Sweet Memories Ch. 9: England's view
Yosuke: Hi everyone! I'm Yosuke Hanamura and Ju-chan asked me if I could do the disclaimers while she rests so here goes!
DISCLAIMER: JU-CHAN DOES NOT OWN ANYTHING BUT THE PLOT. HOPE YOU LIKE IT! ^W^
Goldylocks
As I continued to stare at this "stranger's" hair, I felt myself being picked up.
"Ho ho ho!"
I was now face to face with this somewhat familiar stranger
A nosebleed?! Great, another perv to deal with.
I looked in his eyes and suddenly, memories began to play.
"Big Brother? Big Brother Scotland?"
Tired and lost, I fell to my knees and began to cry.
*Will I ever see my home again? When did I lose sight Scotland?*
As I was crying, flying mint bunny came and tried to comfort me. Suddenly, I hear leaves crunching.
"W-Who's there?!"
I picked up my bow and looked at my surroundings.
"S-Show yourself!"
"Relax, I won't hurt you."
I turned around to see a person with long gold hair and blue eyes.
*...Is that a girl? What is she doing out here?*
She opened her mouth and spoke
"Are you lost? You look like you were crying."
Blushing slightly, I wiped my remaining tears away.
"I-I wasn't crying!"
She giggled, which made me blush more of embarrassment.
"Sure you weren't. So, where do you live? Maybe I can help."
After hours of searching, we finally found my home.
"See! I told you I could help!"
She smiled at me and I turned my head and blushed.
"Y-Yeah...Arigato..."
As I made my way to my house she called out to me.
"What's your name?"
"England."
"So, you're a country too."
*...huh?...wait*
"My name is France, but you can call me Big Brother France!"
*...She's a He?!*
"B-B-B-Big b-b-b-brother?!" I squeaked out.
He smiled and started to walk away.
"If you ever get lost again, or if you just want to hang out, give me a call."
I stood there, dumbfounded.
"Well, until next time! Au Revior!"
I stood there for what seemed like hours until Scotland found me and pulled me into an embracing hug.
"Big brother France?"
B-But, he's too tall, and old! But his hair and eyes are the same.
Unable to control my confusion any longer, I kicked him in the face which sent him flying across the room. Then, I jumped on him and began to punch him (specifically the nose so he has a reason why it's bleeding)
"YOU BLOODY BASTRAD! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?! WHY AREN'T YOU WEARING A DRESS?! WHY DO YOU HAVE A BEARD?! WHY ARE YOU SO TALL?!"
Before I can continue punching him, Alfred pulls me away
"LET ME GO ALFRED! LET ME HIT HIM!"
"I can't do that Iggy, not unless you calm down!"
"I'M PERFECTLY CALM! AND DON'T CALL ME IGGY! DAMN YOU FRANCE!"
"THIS ISN'T FRANCE!"
"...what?!"
I looked at what I thought was France as Alfred tried to explain.
"This is... Francis, my...friend...He's French, but not France!"
I examined Francis from head to toe.
"Oh, really?"
Well, that does explain why he looks different...but still...
As Alfred put me down, I saw that I gave this, "Francis," a few scratches.
"You know, for a baby you have quite the punch."
Embarrassed, I turned my face away as I felt my face go hot.
"Y-You know, you deserved t-that, for looking like that bastard France. A-And i-if you have any s-scratches, I-I have a lotion that can help heal them. D-D-D-Don't take this the wrong way! I-I-I-It's not like I-I'm s-s-sorry!"
Why am I stuttering?! I'm not sorry!
Looking up, I see Francis smiling.
"Ho ho ho! Do not worry. Apology accepted."
"I'm NOT APOLOGIZING!"
"Well, now that that's over."
I watched as Alfred helped Francis up and drag him to the door.
"I think you should leave, Francis."
I could hear the anger in his voice as he talked.
Why is he angry? Maybe because he won't be the perv of the house if Francis stays.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard my "nickname."
"MY NAME'S NOT IGGY!"
As they ignored me and continued to whisper, I remembered the injuries I gave Francis. Feeling bad, I decided that I should heal him.
"Wait!"
I walked over, feeling my face turn slightly red again as Alfred and Francis stared at me.
"I...I still haven't healed him."
After saying this I turned my face away, (again) blushing.
"Well, looks like I'll be staying a bit longer."
...A nice cup of tea sure sounds nice now.