THE RIVAL APPEARS IN THIS CHAPTER! I'll say no more...XD

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"...You'll soon return to where you belong..."
"...I don't care..."
"They'll all forget you..."
"...Shut up..."
"Hungary, Seychelles, Liechtenstein, Belgium, Taiwan..."
"Shut up!"
"America, France, China, Italy, Japan, Germany, Switzerland..."
"SHUT UP!"
"England..."
"I SAID SHUT UP!"
Dreamland bolted up in bed, dripping in sweat and with Hungary kneeling next to the bed.
"Dreamland! Are you okay? Was it a nightmare?"
Dreamland looked at her friend and smiled.
"No, it's nothing..." Hungary looked serious.
"It was him again wasn't it?" Dreamland didn't reply bt the way she flinched when Hungary mentioned him was a good enough awnser for her.
"I knew it! Oh, Dreamland why don't you tell the others or at least let me..."
"It's fine..."
"But you should tell Switzerland or Russia or Germany or America! they'll protect you so you can stay in this world! Or at least tell England-"
"Hungary!" Dreamland raised a hand to que her friend to stop, "it's fine really...I don't want anyone to worry!"
"But I don't want you to go!" Hungary hugged her friend who returned the hug.
"Me neither," Dreamland glanced at the clock. "Well, I'm gonna take a shower."
"But it's 4AM!"
"I'll just check out my locker and seating arrangements early before breakfast," Dreamland replied, the school building was always open so it wasn't unusual for students to sneak in at the dead of night or early hours of the morning to study or hang out.
Dreamland walked into the bathroom and grimaced as she slammed the door behind her.
"It'll take more than terrorising my dreams to make me leave my friends, grandpa!"

The classroom was cool but not freezing as Dreamland opened the door for the first time since the beginning of summer, sending three months worth of dust to dance in the air amongst the dying starlight light like fariys or ghosts.
Dreamland giggled as she hummed to herself and waltzed amongst the silvery clouds.
"England would love to do this too and America...not so much!" She said to herself as she pictured America screaming and hiding in a cupboard or something from thje dust-phantoms.
"Hm? A girl who dances at the same level of her beauty! Now that's rare!"
Dreamland turned to see a boy leaning in the door frame with brown hair and light green eyes.
The sun had began to rise and the sun streaked through the window and reflected off the boy's tanned skin making him look...hot!
Dreamland looked at the boy as her mouth went dry and she could no longer control her heart beat or her face's color, the boy chuckled.
"You're really cute, chica" said the boy. "What's your name?"
"D-Dreamland...and yours?"
The boy grinned. "I'm Spain! The country of passion and fiestas!"
Dreamland's eyes widened in excitement. "Wow! It sound's like a really fun place!"
"I'll take you there sometime," the Spaniard said as he tried not to get lost the girl's cuteness. "You can dance and party as much as you want!"
"Really? Thank you! I can't wait!" Dreamland hugged Spain as he tried desperately not to let outshine his tomatoes in redness.
So instead he tried to examine his hugger a bit more to put his mind off things starting with her un natural, yet cute, hair complete with a smiling, pink bunny hair clip.
"Your hair clip's sooooooooooooooo cuuuuuuuuuuute~ Where did you get it from? I want to get one for for my little Italy and Romanooooooooooo~ I bet they'll look adorable!"
Dreamland laughed even though she didn't understand half of what he had just said.
"Thank you! My friend, England, gave it to me!"
Spain's laid back smile shrank, "wait! Did you just say-"
"DREAMLAND! WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT GIT?" It sounded more of a demand than a question as England stood fuming in the doorway.
Spain paled as he and Dreamland realised they were still hugging and pushed each other away, losing balance and landing on their backsides on the floor.
Well...this sucks...

YAY! It's England vs Spain! XD Sorry if the chapter was too short and for yet another clip hanger! I'm gonna make next chapter longer and mabye have a pirate fight? (One of the main reasons it's England vs Spain! XD)

Translations

Chica= girl (Spanish)

Till next chapter...SEE YA!