"Um…Alfred, I'm so sure that this will actually work." BlueBird told America also voicing what everybody was thinking. She along with everyone else were in the meeting room to see if hypnotism will really help her gain a bit of her memory back.

"Of course it will! I know what I'm doing…mostly." America told her holding the golden watch on a chain.

"You do know of the side effects right?" England asked him now regretting encouraging America over the phone.

"Hmmm." America avoided the question. "So are you ready?" He asked BlueBird ignoring how England face palmed and the reactions the other countries gave him.

"Well…If it's a chance…" BlueBird trailed.

"Great!" America exclaimed. "Now look and focus on the watch." He told her as he began to swing it back and forth slowly. "You're getting tired…You're eyes are getting heavier…You are beginning to feel really sleepy…" He saw the far away look in her eyes and her face and body began to relax. The others noticed this and started to think it was really working. "You close your eyes now and fall into a deep sleep. I want you to listen very carefully, when ever I say the word strawberry I want you to remember and tell us anything that happened to you and when I saw the word chocolate I want you to come out of the trance. Nod if you understand." America told her. BlueBird slowly and limply nodded her head. "Good now, strawberry." He said. BlueBird opened her eyes and they had a vacant look in them. America was about to ask her something when she spoke.

"It's okay, I know what it is like to loose someone close to you." BlueBird said in an almost childlike voice as if it was about something that happened when she was younger. "I know, but believe me when I say that though the pain never truly leaves you will still be happy." She lifted her hands and held them in the air like she was holding someone's hands comfortingly. "Because you will always remember them and those memories will make you happy. So believe me and know that your mother would want you to be happy, keep living your life and continue to do what you love." She said as all the countries stared in silence. "He he, because I know this." She started to say again in a slightly older and more cherry voice. The countries felt as though this one was different. "Because I just do. Now try it.'' She said smiling. "See? I knew you could do it. Never tell yourself that you're not good at something just because you don't think you're good at it. You know with a lot of practice you could even make all those so called professionals want to take lessons from you." She laughed and hugged the air.

It continued like that for another hour. They couldn't get much information from since it was like they were hearing only one side of a conversation. One thing they did figure out though was that she cared deeply about the ones she cared about even complete strangers. Since they didn't think she could give anything else they had America take her out of the trance.

"BlueBird listen chocolate." He said and she stopped halfway through a sentence.

Instead of waking up she just stared ahead with her eyes glazed over. Everyone was watching her waiting for her to snap out of it but… Her eyes suddenly rolled back she slid off the chair onto the floor. Her body began to shake and twitch violently. Foam started to froth at her mouth.

"BLOODY HELL AMERICA! What did you do?!" England yelled at him racing over to BlueBird. He held her head to keep her from injuring herself as she trashed around.

"Nothing. This wasn't supposed to happen. I don't know why." America said panicked.

Everyone else went to BlueBird to try and help England. Germany felt her pulse. It was racing so fast he though he was going to have a heart attack. A few others pinned down her limbs. They were so strong even a country as powerful as Russia had trouble.

It seemed like lasted hours but really only continued for about a minute. She suddenly stopped convulsing and went limp. Germany checked her pulse again and it was beating but at a much more normal rate. She was breathing more normally too.

For a while the countries didn't move or say a word. They were afraid one wrong thing would send her into a seizure again. All of them felt sorry and pitied her. They barely knew her and already they cared too much about her to loose her. The very thought made them feel like crying their hearts out it was so unbearable.

After they felt she was in no more danger they let America take her back to his house so she could continue to sleep. England told him he would call to check on her later. As America drove home with only her soft breathing. Guilt of sending BlueBird into that fit was tearing him apart.

Later that day near evening England called him for the twentieth time to check on BlueBird. America kept telling him that she was still breathing but still sleeping as well. And he did not want to wake her up.

"I'm sorry for that England…I didn't…" America trailed off guilt fully.

"I know I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. Just call me if anything else happens to her." England told him.

"I know. Bye England." He said as he hung up the phone.

America walked down the hall deciding on going to bed early. As he went by BlueBird's room he herd something. So she's awake he thought relieved. He opened the door ready to apologize. His heart sank when as soon as he opened the door she leaped from the bed and huddled in the corner of the room. She was staring wide eyed at him as if he was a monster from one of his horror movies.

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Well here it is sorry for the wait but with school and life… if you don't like it don't say anything mean because im really upset right now because I just found out today that my last kitten had died so im about ready to cry this was the only thing that could keep me distracted from that so again sorry for gramer spelling ooc ness and ill try updating again when I feel a bit better