Sweet Memories-Ch. 2: America's view
I hope you guys aren't falling asleep so far. XD
"Why won't he answer?!"
It's been the 100th time I tried to call England, but he won't answer.
Is he angry at me? What did I do this time?
Riiii
"Hello, England?!"
"Uh…is this Mr. America?"
"The one and only, who's this? Why are you calling from England's phone?"
"I'm England's boss."
"Oh! Well, what's up?"
"Well, you see…something happened to England"
"WHAT? What happened?"
"Well…just come over to England's house. I'll explain everything there."
"Wait!-"
Click
…What just happened?!
Knock knock knock
"Hello?"
I take my fastest jet here and no one answers! Some emergency!
"Hello? England? England's boss? Anyone alive?"
I was about to smash the door when finally someone opened it.
"Mr. America?"
"Yup."
"Please come in, and watch your step."
"Huh? What do you-"
CRACK!
"Oh…oops."
As I found a chair to sit on, I notice how much debris there was in the house.
That's weird. England's house looks worse than mines. Not that my house is dirty or anything!
"So, what happened?"
"Well…England was trying to place a spell on France, like always, but…something went wrong."
"And?"
"He sort of got turned into a child and he has no…um…where did he go?"
"What do you mean?"
"He was in this room a while ago"
"You mean you LOST him?!"
"No! Well…uh…"
He stood up and ran to the door.
"I'm putting England in you care. Call me when he gets back to normal!"
"Wait! I can't-"
SLAM!
Great! Why does this always have to happen to the hero?
*sigh* "Well, might as well go look for him."
I've been looking for England for over 5 hours now! How big is his house anyway?
"England? England?"
"M...Mint bunny?"
That voice. England? He sounds different.
"England!"
"Mint bunny!"
As I turned a corner, I found… a chibi version of England. Eyebrows and all.
"England! Finally I found you!"
I snatched him up into a hug. He was so cute! Those big green eyes and…still big eyebrows.
"OMGENGLANDWETHOUGHTWELOSTYOU ! ITSAGOODTHINGIFOUNDYOUORELSE -"
"LET GO!"
I looked down right when his fist hits me in the eye, knocking off my glasses.
"Ow! (pout) England that hurted."
"It's hurts not hurted you git and you were murdering me and how do you know my name?!"
…Huh?
"You mean…you don't remember me?"
"How should I? We just met!"
"But"
Why was I not told this?!
Tears start to form, but I quickly brushed them away.
"Well… A hero doesn't cry! My name is"
Wait! I can't use my name! It might change the future!
"…Alfred Jones, and I'm going to take care of you for a while! Nice to meet you!"
This is going to be a long week, but who can resist those big innocent eyes! Without the eyebrows!