Hello once again audience, when we left off Myrna was annoying England ^-^'


Canada was sitting in his shack, America and Sealand were outside killing zombies (Sealand thinks it will make him a country)

Canada, you have 3 gifts.The Voice told the canadian.

Canada looked up, a bottle of maple syrup, pancakes wrapped in plastic wrap, and a hockey stick were sinking through the ceiling.

He jumped up to grab his gifts. He tore the plastic off the pancakes and doused them in maple syrup. The hockey stick lay at his side.

Meanwhile, with Germany, Prussia, Spain, and the Italy's

Romano and Veneziano were in a very... awkward situation, to say the least. They each had cat ears and a tail now. was slumped on the ground of their new shack, whining that it was stupid and annoying.

'Why the fuck do I have ear and a tail?' Romano complained.

'Veh~ Fratello, don't be so mean!' Italy told his brother and began hugging him.

Germany was blushing like mad and Spain had a nosebleed. Prussia, however, was laughing his ass off.

'Dude, you guys look like pervs!' Prussia said, continuing to laugh.

'Lovi, you look so cute right now!' Spain said and pushed Italy out the way so he could hug Romano, accidentally hitting his curl.

'Nn...' Romano moaned.

Spain blushed and let go 'Hm, Lovi?'

'Don't fuckin' call me Lovi...' he said bitterly, his tail swaying back and forth.

Germany walked over to Italy 'Er, Italy, are you ok?' he asked, staring at Italy's cat ears.

'Veh~ I'm okay Doitsu!'

Prussia chuckled and said 'Getting some M-rated ideas, ain't you West?' he asked with a smirk. Germany looked horrified and stepped away.

'Veh~ Doitsu Doitsu, what does M-rated mean?' Italy asked, Romano immediately glared at Germany and Prussia and mouthed 'Tell him, you die.'

Germany's face flushed red and he looked away.

CrAcK!

A large breaking sound was heard from outside the shack, followed by a distant rumble. Prussia stuck his head out the door and looked to the direction of the crack and the rumble.

Zombies, a large horde of zombies. Dressed in team America hockey jerseys. A blond haired nation, carrying a hockey stick, was chasing them yelling 'You will never be the nation of hockey! Don't even try taking that title away from me you mother f*****g fakers!'

Italy, Germany, Spain, and Romano, all looked out the windows or the door.

'Veh~ Germany, who's that?'

Germany shrugged 'I don't know.'

America and Sealand ran after the Canadian, America was laughing like mad, and Sealand was just confused. 'Will it make me a nation if I stop him?' he asked.

America quickly shook his head, and continued to chase his snapped brother. 'No, I think we should let Canadia chase 'im, it'll be funny.'

'Get over here! You whining bastards!' Canada yelled.

Romano glared and whispered 'That's my line.'

Italy swayed his tail 'Veh~ do you know why who's chasing the zombies?'

'No.'


God, these past chapters have been so short! I mean damn, I've written short chapters but these are way too short!

Next chapter's the last, then it's sequel time! xD