I wasn't going to do this chapter for a while but when I found out that DeadlyRabbit added this to their favorites, I was like, "Um, okay...I'll do it...I don't even care if they delete it out of their favorites!" and so, I went typing away

Axis Powers Hetalia and the characters belong to Himaruya Hidekaz.

America went to the crowd of people surrounding a cake. A delicious looking cake, may I add. America took his place next to China and followed along with the conversation. "Isn't it my turn to get the first slice, aru? It was your turn already last year!" a very mad China said, shouting it in France's face. That started a big argument between the two of them. Russia joined after a few moments. "Eehh? China, if you can't get the first slice, would you rather become one with Russia? What about you France?" china and france chose to ignore what Russia said. And after that, Germany started shouting at all three of them for being so immature. "Quiet down, all of you!" Even Japan joined for the heck of it.

America was just standing there, infront of his friends.

Meanwhile, a very bouncy Italy made his way towards England. When he got to him, he stood tapped on England's shoulder, but he didn't seem to even look up. "Hey, England? Why are you so upset? It's Christmas, and no one should be sad!"

England just kept on looking at the ground (cough-liketheemoguyheis-cough).

Italy grabbed a nearby chair and sat next to England. He started saying things like "C'mon! It's Christmas! It should be a happy time for everyone! Even Germany isn't so stern right now!", and "Cheer up!". Italy found that there was not much he could do but ask, "Hey, what's wrong? Is it someone here? Did they hurt your feelings? Come on, tell me! I bet I can make it better!"

England finally looked up and glanced at Italy. "Well, if you can. It's just that...ah! I don't feel like telling you."

"Why not? We're friends, right? Come on, tell me."

"Um...yeah. It's just that...I'm...I'm-"

"HEY, ENGLAND? Are you happy again? C'mon! Let's go! Italy, come with us! We can't cut the cake without you!" America said, totally ruining the conversation.

Italy looked up at America with a big grin on his face. He got up from his seat and said, "England, we can talk later. Or maybe my special cake can cheer you up!"

With that, Italy ran to the table with the cake. But, America stayed behind.

"Hey, England? Let's go over there! Don't you want to try the cake? I heard it's made by some of the best chefs in Europe!"

"I don't want to, America. Now, leave me be."

Saddened, America walked back to the others and watched as Italy placed one red and green candle in the center of the cake. He lit it, and said, "Everyone! We're all gonna blow out this candle all at once and make a Christmas wish! It's sure to come true! Is everyone here ready? Okay, when I say go. 1...2...3...GO!"

All the friends blew towards to bright flame and made a big wish. The flame disappeared and everyone clapped and shouted. What a wonderful time! But, it was cut short when China said, "WHO'S GOING TO GET THE FIRST PEICE OF IT, ARU?"

All the nations looked at China and started screaming out, "ME! ME! I GET THE FIRST PEICE! ME! ME!"

There was a whole lot of commotion at once! Screaming and yelling, hitting and fighting where seen and heard wherever you looked! This carried on for a few minutes until America spoke up. "HEY! This isn't the way to act on Christmas Eve! We should be nice! None of us should have the first slice."

Italy raised his hand at jumped up and down. "I KNOW WHO TO GIVE IT TO! We should give it to Eng-"

"Sshhh! Quiet, Italy. We don't want you-know-who to hear us," America whispered.

"Oh, right. We should give it to England!" Italy whispered to the group.

Japan commented, "Ah, yes. He hasn't been alright all day. I agree."

All the other nations thought for a moment and later agreed as well. Italy carefully sliced the top right corner off and put it on a plate. He also got a fork from the pile next to him. After that, everyone else sliced themselves a peice eagerly and took a fork, too. All of them were about to take a bite when Italy called out, "Wait! Don't eat it yet! England should get the first taste of it!"

They all nodded and began talking to kill time. Italy proceeded to give England the cake. America followed. When they arrived. America said, "England? Here. We have the first slice of the cake. I bet you heard all the noise over there! We decided to give it to you!"

"Oh, I heard what all of you idiots were shouting about. But why waste it on me? It is your precious cake, anyway."

"Here, take it. It's going to make you feel better! I promise!" Italy said back, instead of letting America reply.

England twitched a little in disgust and took the plate with the cake on it. He set it down on his lap and waited for the two to go away.

"What? You're not gonna eat it?" asked America.

"No, do I even have to?"

Italy, again taking the chance to reply, anwsered, "Yeah, of course you have to! Everybody's waiting for you to eat it. The person who gets the first slice gets the first bite, so that means that no one can eat a crumb before you!"

England made a heavy sigh, picked up his fork, got a peice from the cake, and put it in his mouth.

"Well, how is it?" America as well was hoping for a good anwser.

England took the fork out of his mouth and made a faint smile. "It's not bad. It's really quite good."

"That's all you can say!" Italy and America yelled together. They both sighed and walked toward the rest of the Allies and Axis. Italy anounced, "Okay, everyone! You can all eat now!"

And with that, they chewed away at the delicious cake. Italy and America got their cake and sat down together, talking about what they did last Christmas.

I hope that was okay! I'll be writing chapter 3 soon! It will probably be up tomorrow! Until then, please reveiw or something! There will be a chapter 4, too...