Sweet Memories Ch. 11 (France's view)
Sora: Ne, Roxy!
Roxas: What did you do this time Sora?
Sora: Nothing! Anyways, I found a note here on the table. I think it's from Ju-chan!
Roxas: What does it say?
Sora: She's asking us if we could do the disclaimer.
Roxas: ... I have time. Ok.
DISCLAIMER: JU-CHAN DOES NOT OWN ANYTHING BUT THE PLOT.
Roxas: Enjoy.
Sora: w
I heard America growl slightly as he let me in and then he kneeled down to England.
"Hey, Iggy-"
"Don't call me Iggy!"
I mentally laughed as I saw "Iggy" pout.
"-I need to talk to Francis for a while, so can you go to your room for a bit?"
"Are you sure we're just going to 'talk'? Ho ho ho!"
America turned to glare at me.
What? I was just trying to lighten the mood!
I held my thought to myself as America finished talking to England and turned to me.
"So…you know?"
I sighed as America stood up.
"I pieced up a bit, but you can fill in the blanks."
I stood there patiently as America explained the situation. I could tell he was surprised that I was being quiet. After some time, I came up with a plan. (I'm smart too you know!)
"…Maybe we should look in his basement where he does his magic. We might find some clues on how to turn him back to normal."
"Ok, don't worry! The hero will find it!"
That makes me more worried if you are looking for it!
As America marched around the corner, it only took a second before he was in front of me again.
"So…where is it?"
"You mean you don't know?!"
"How should I know?! England never shows me his magic! Shouldn't you know?!"
"Of course not! If England didn't show you, obviously he's not going to show it to me!"
"Then how are we supposed to find it?!"
"We could ask Iggy."
"NO! He'll suspect something! Plus, only I can call him that!"
As we were quiet, I searched back in my memories in case something could help.
"So... You're this 'Big Brother France', huh?"
I turned around to see a tall man looming over me. He had red hair, green eyes and wore a blueish/grayish uniform with a big white "x" across it.
"Yes, that's me. Since you know that, I assume you know England."
"Aye, I do know him."
He walked over and sat next to me on the grass.
"In fact, I'm raising him."
He turned towards me and stretched out his hand.
"I'm his real biggest brother, Scotland."
If he's his "biggest brother", then England would have told him his secrets, right?
"…I think I know who can help."
"Really?! Who?!"
"…His brother."
"England never told me he had brothers."
"He has three older ones."
"So, one of those brothers can help us?"
"Yes"
I went over to the phone and proceeded to dial his number.
"And I know which one."
He He He. *w*