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Anyways back on track don't expect a new chapter tomorrow because I have to get up early to go to a parade. I will try to post something but I want to apologize if I don't or my chapter doesn't make sense because I'm tired.

I don't own Hetalia in any way, shape, or form. Of course if you've read this far, you probably are thankful I don't. Anyways enough stalling! Onto the show! Also please review! It makes me happy!

Arthur shivered at what he had just shown them. What was wrong with Alfred? Why was there chibi!America? How? He thought these things until his head hurt. This was all his fault.

"Who was that little boy, aru?" Asked China, destroying the silence. Arthur opened his mouth to speak but Francis was first to speak:

"That was Amerique as a child. He was that age when Angleterre and I found him." Ludwig, who had just stopped Feliciano from hyperventilating, froze.

"Ve~ Doitsu?" Feliciano asked, drawing attention to the frozen German.

"Shhhh!" Ludwig hissed, "Everyone shut up!" The nations all stopped talking and heard something. It sounded like a child was singing. As they heard the words a united shiver went up their spines.

"London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down, London bridge is falling down, my fair lady." The nations watched as Arthur got up from where he found he had been kneeling and walked to the door.

"Arthur-san? Where are you going?" Japan's voice broke the spell that held Arthur captive.

"I know that song." Arthur stated clearly.

"Of course you do, Angleterre, is the song not about you?" Francis asked slowly, wondering what his old friend was getting at.

"No. It is. It's just that I-" Arthur paused, taking a deep breath, before speaking, "I used to sing that song to Alfred to get him to go to sleep."

During this discussion nobody had realized that a deep Irish voice had joined the first, much higher, voice until Feliciano, with his knowledge of music, said:

"Ve~ How nice! It's a duet!" At that the nations stopped their talking and heard what Feliciano had pointed out.

"Build it up with wood and clay, wood and clay, wood and clay, build it up with wood and clay, my fair lady."

Arthur started to move again but was pushed out of the way by Matthew. "I should lead." Matthew said "I will be less noticed." The other nations could not argue with that fact and allowed the young Canadian to walk in front. As they got closer the voices got louder.

"Wood and clay will wash away, wash away, wash away, wood and clay will wash away, my fair lady. Build it up with bricks and mortar, bricks and mortar, bricks and mortar, build it up with bricks and mortar, my fair lady. Bricks and mortar will not stay, will not stay, will not stay, bricks and mortar will not stay, my fair lady. Build it up with iron and steel, iron and steel, iron and steel, build it up with iron and steel, my fair lady. Iron and steel will bend and bow, bend and bow, bend and bow, iron and steel will bend and bow, my fair lady. Build it up with silver and gold, silver and gold, silver and gold, build it up with silver and gold, my fair lady. Silver and gold will be stolen away, stolen away, stolen away, silver and gold will be stolen away, my fair lady. Set a man to watch all night, watch all night, watch all night, set a man to watch all night, my fair lady. Suppose the man should fall asleep, fall asleep, fall asleep, suppose the man should fall asleep, my fair lady. Give him a pipe to smoke all night, smoke all night, smoke all night, give him a pipe to smoke all night,"

And then the nations entered the door the sound came from, catching a glimpse of a black figure as he melted away, and saw a little boy in a night gown with light brown hair and a nantucket, asleep on the floor. They ran towards him, not hearing a ghostly whisper surround them.

"My fair lady."

So that's the end of this chapter. I might post another one today.

Sorry about all the italics. I tried doing the singing in normal, bold, and underlined but italics worked best.

I kind of picture Baile as being Irish or Scottish but just to let you know before hand: IT'S NOT ACTUALLY IRELAND OR SCOTLAND!

I am a huge Black Butler fan and I have heard that song sung by children. Let me tell you: it is f***ing creepy! I wanted the song to be terrifying and I hope it worked.

I apologize for the OOC of Matthew but I picture him getting stronger and more noticed because his brother is, well, you know, a psycho right now. I'm at least trying to keep Feliciano in character. I have him call Ludwig Doitsu because Doitsu is Japanese for Germany and It's way more kawaii than Ludwig or Germany. Oh well I guess I should stop rambling on. Review please!