I am sorry to inform you guys that I will probably never continue this story. I lost a lot for inspiration for it during the summer and then there was family issues after that.
Over the time I wasn't writing my writing style changed. I want to write more serious stories with comic relief. I am actually currently writing a story with my friends over on an account called "The Cold Moon Kittens". The introduction is out, so you can go check that out.
I will leave you with an epilogue.
Also,
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA
You were just about to go into your next class when you suddenly slipped on a piece of paper and fell backwards. You never felt the ground. The world faded from your view and you opened your eyes to find yourself in your classroom. You were sat securely in your desk and the teacher was glaring at you.
Your normal teacher.
You looked around to find your friends, Ella and Madison drowsily waking up as well. After class you all met up and discussed your dream.
When you told them about it they both looked at you in confusion.
"I had that dream too." Madison said
"So did I!" added Ella.
"I guess we just shared a dream..." you said. After that you all went back home. When your head hit the pillow late at night, you dreamed of the countries again. For a month after that all you dreamed of was the nations.
'Maybe there is a world that exists like this. A world with the nations personified, but we're not in it.' You thought to yourself after you stopped having the dreams. 'Or maybe I'll just have to find them.'