I'm Sorry I took so long to update I was on a camping trip for the weekend and then I had to complete a redraft of a essay for English. And the island I am mentioning is fake and does not exist but is needed for the story so no reviews saying "that's not a real country/island" please.

Chapter 2

"So if you are going to run away from the nations where and how are you going to hide?" Poland asks his friends "What do you mean by how are we going to hide?" Italy asks politely. "I mean are you going to look like you were kidnapped, murdered or missing?" Poland replies. "I think we are going to make it look like we were kidnapped and stolen from because we will be taken some things that only thieves would take because they are valuable." Norway says looking at Italy for agreement, who nods her head after thinking for a second and then says " The only problem is where will we hide."

"I thought that was the easy bit." Poland says confused as to why it was a problem. Norway answered Poland's unasked question " It's a problem because we can't hide in any of the other countries because they can feel when another country is in their country, we can't hide in Italy because even if we did Romano could, if he tried hard enough feel us in the country, we can't hide in Norway because of the other Nordics but mainly Denmark because I swear he must have a Norway detector or something because he always finds me even if I am hiding from him and we can't hide in your country Poland because an Italian and a Norwegian would stick out like sore thumbs in Poland."

Poland then said something that they had been thing on for quite some time. "What about the island next to Italy that is about the size of three, fourths of the UK. Isn't that big enough but quiet enough to hide there because I heard only five million people live there. Italy sadly replied with "The country still needs it's own name and to no longer be apart of Italy for that to happen and I would only give it to a micro nation because I only trust them and so we don't have to tell another nation where we are and all our secrets which if we write it down could fill over twenty pieces of paper." "Well if you are looking at micro nations to become a proper country what one will you choose because there is Sealand, Seborga, Wy, Kugelmugel, Ladonia, Hutt River, Molassia- "Ok we get the point Poland, there are many micro nations, you don't have to name them all." Norway replies. "Well, what one are you going to choose?" Poland asked in a fake girly voice to make them laugh and be less serious.

Italy answers the question with her personal thoughts "I don't think we should do my brother Seborga because he might tell Romano, I also think we should not do Wy, Molassia or Hutt River because they are to far away from us." Norway adds in "I don't think we should do Ladonia because he lives too close to Sweden and we should also be wary of Sealand because he is close to the other Nordics and England but he is also very good at lying and keeping things secret. There is also Kugelmugel but I don't know a lot about him except that his love of art is as big as Austria's love of music so I would guess there would be many thing to see."

"Yes,yes you have went in to detail on the mini nations but what one are you picking?" Poland asked getting bored of the talk quite quickly. "Mini nations?" Norway asks with humour in his deep voice. "Hey! That's what I call them alright. Poland says with a smile on his face that shows he is just joking with them. Italy, who while the other two nations laughed and talked was thinking on the pros and cons for each micro nation decided to speck up "Norway, Poland I have been thinking over the pros and cons for each as Poland says mini nations* and I think we should choose-."

Italy never got to finish what she was going to say because just before she told them the door burst open in in walked Sealand, not looking where he was going while mumbling under his breath saying things like "Stupid, jerk England" and "One day I'll be a strong country like papa and I'll show him." and a small speech that made all of the nations in the room think "He doesn't really know me, he doesn't know why a want to be a nation, he does know I want to be a nation to help people, to stop another war from happening, to keep families together, to show him I can be strong like he is." He then went over to a couch next to a window and started to cry and the other nations could tell he had done this many times. All the nations looked at each other and to any one looking in it would look like they were all agreeing with something. Italy then quietly tried to calm Sealand down by singing him a calming Italian song.

When Sealand had stopped crying he could see who he was in the room with and asked a question that two, thirds of them was not expecting " Hi uncle Norway, hi Poland. Who is the pretty lady with the nice singing voice? Sealand asked this with a very innocent voice, looking at his *uncle Norway* in confusion. Norway looked at Italy with a clear look on his face asking if he should tell. Italy looked at him and nodded her head and mouthed to him he was the one she chose. Norway looked at Poland who nodded his head and agreed with Italy. Norway then went down on one knee and looked Sealand in the eye and calmly as he could said "Sealand, that pretty lady is North Italy and she is soon going to be my wife."