Probably not historically accurate, but oh well
Onee-chan Nightray: Hello everyone. I am so tired, but its way too early to sleep -.-' so i decided to be smart and to start typing...yeah...not gonna work... Anyone else not like Easter? I'm expected to go to church at 5am in the morning on sunday, and then drive two hours all the way to lovely fucking Indiana, (people who live there, i don't hate you, i just hate the state.) and ill tell you all, nothing is worse than being an immigrant's child, for example: "What is this 'fan fiction' you speak of? Will it make you doctor?" honestly, so bad. So anyway, I'm like sitting here, bored, trying to type while sipping pomegranate tea which has long since gone cold. lovely. Not to mention League of Legends finally downloaded on my computer, so I'm trying to learn how to play it cause my nephew said i should. by the way, who wants to learn how to dance to "Elektrika" with me?
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Onee-chan Nightray: Oh hey, and if you hadn't noticed yet, i edited Falke's chapter so it'd be realistic, just saying, but it was just a few small details
~Chappie 6~
"So why exactly are you going to fight America?" Gilbert looked down at the Brit who was cleaning his new gun.
"He apparently attacked Canada." England says, looking up and Prussia with a sad look in his eyes.
"Canada?"
"Yeah, and I kinda forgot about the poor guy, so that makes me feel even worse."
"How can you forget about Canada? He's your kid, just like..." Gilbert stopped, letting the sentence hang in the hair.
England quietly stood up and walked over to the window, looking at the rain pour down. (A/N: what is with me, this book, and rain?)
"Oh, hey England. I'm sorry I brought up..." Prussia trailed off, looking at the Brit with concern, who was standing quietly with his back to Prussia.
"It's okay, finish your sentence Gilbert. You wanted to say America, right?" England said, his voice ice cold.
"Yeah. England are you-"
"I'm Fine! You bloody nitwit! Just leave me alone!" England screams, interrupting Prussia.
"...Ok..." Prussia softly says, shocked, and walks out of the room.
"What have I done?" England mutters, while sliding down onto the floor, crying softly.
"Where's England?" A small, teenage Canada softly cries out, running down the hallway, holding a small polar bear cub. Prussia spots him and stops him.
"Hey, you're Canada, right?"
"Yeah."
"Well England's feeling a little down right now, why don't you go cheer him up. He's in that room now. I'll pack your stuff for you, okay?"
"Ok." Canada says. "But is England still in love with America?"
"What?" Prussia says, shocked.
"Yeah...He was in love with Alfred and when the war came...that's why he broke down so much."
"I never knew that..."
"He never told anyone. That's why."
"Then how do you know?"
"He forgets I exist sometimes, so I saw and heard alot."
"Oh..." Gilbert trailed off, "Well it's time to go to fight now. I'll go get England."
"Oh, ok." Canada says, and runs down the hallway again, to quickly get his stuff. Prussia walks inside his room and drags out England and their stuff to board the ship to Canada.
During their long trip to Canada, England had kept himself locked up in the ammo room, cleaning the guns. Therefore, Prussia had started to spend a great deal of time with the small Matthew, who was not a country yet, but he had no desires to fight against England. (A/N: That's right...right? i don't know)
Prussia found Canada to be quite cute, but he would never stop loving England. In fact, he told Canada all about his never ending love for the Brit. Canada was fine with that, he told Gilbert that there was a chance Arthur might love him back, but he didn't know for sure. But he did tell Gilbert that England really cared for him alot, but Canada did not have an explanation for why England was locking himself up currently.
"Hey! England!" Prussia said, banging on the door. "We've finally arrived! so come out!" he yelled, then listened at the door for some response.
Onee-chan: Hello everyone, I hope you people are not going to be mad about be throwing Canada in here. But I just felt that he should be here. Well I hope this chappie isn't crappy, hey! that rhymes! Anyway like, please review, I spent so much time&hard work on this chapter, finding my writer's block. other then that, enjoy :D