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Mainly because I'm in a reading/writing kick today, here is the second chapter early...

Chapter two

"America, why are you bothering me so late at night and…," France demanded as he tiredly opened his front door. He had just reached his house a few hours earlier and fallen asleep; making him not too happy to have the younger nation bang on his door in the middle of the night. He stopped himself, however, as he saw America carrying in a boy over his shoulder.

Like England ordered, America took Canada to the first place outside of the UK which he could get to; which by coincidence was France. Since it was late and he would need a place England knew in order to meet them, America decided the best place would be to tell England to go to France's house. Realizing that France was not going to finish his sentence, America pushed Canada higher up his shoulder and asked, "Hey France, long time no see, now is it okay if we kind of stay here for a bit. Oh ya, and Iggy should be coming in a couple hours too."

France snapped his mouth shout, only to then ask, "America…what are you doing here? And why is England coming? And what's with the child?"

"It's kind of complicated…that's why Iggy's coming over to explain it to me," America replied as he walked into France's house and straight to the living room. There he flopped the still unconscious Canada onto a couch and sat down next to him.

"What happened to Canada?" France asked upon realizing why the boy looked so familiar.

"That's another thing Iggy said he'd explain," America answered. Seeing that he could not get any more facts out of America, France decided to wait up with the teen to see what England had to say.

England scowled as France opened the door for him only to then walk to the living room and see America and Canada. As he knelt down near the sleeping Canadian he asked, "Still no change?"

"If you mean the sleeping, no change. Now tell me what is happening," America demanded.

England gave out a sigh before walking to a vacant chair and sitting. He then began, "It happened a while ago, when Canada still lived at my house with the others. We were spending some time at one of my other houses, but Canada kept complaining about some annoying rabbit. I wasn't sure what he was seeing or hearing- I didn't sense anything out of the usual- but then one night he went outside vanished down the rabbit hole. It was not until he went into the hole that I could sense her presence and realize what happened. That rabbit hole was a fairy hole, and one of their queens was calling Canada."

"So you're telling us that the one time in your life you could not see one of those things was when you put your colonies at risk?" France asked slightly surprised.

"At the time I did not know she was there. I knew about the hole but simply thought it was abandoned. Besides, I took them to that house several times before and nothing happened. All I could assume was that the queen decided she wanted one of the colonies and Canada was the one she picked; stopping anyone else form sensing her," England answered.

"Well if that's not convenient," America cut in. England gave him a glare before continuing, "Once realizing the problem, I told the others to go back to London while I went into the fairy realm to look for Canada. There I found him, stuffing his face and happily being doted on by the queen. I was too late. In the laws of the fae, if you eat their food or sleep in their bed, you become one of their servants.

"Servant to a Fairy queen…now that sound's kinky. Are you telling the truth or something you saw in a movie?" France asked.

England decided to not give him the joy of an answer and instead continued, "Deciding to take the risk, I cast a spell on the queen and rushed off with Canada to the human world; all seeming a bit too easy in hindsight. It was not until we were almost free that the queen placed a curse of Canada, changing him into a magical creature; the one he currently is now. With my brothers' help, we were able to counter the curse's effects on Canada' as long as he stayed away from the queen, and placed her into a deep sleep.

"So then you told Canada not to go to that house in case he woke her up?" America asked.

"Yes, that was the idea. Since we knew that as soon as she regained consciousness the curse would take effect again. And do you have any idea how often I needed to go t that house and check to make sure she stayed asleep? Four times a year. For the past 150-some years. And even asleep she's still a powerful opponent. I can't wait to see what she plans on doing now that you two woke her up!"

"If she's so bad then why don't you just kill her or something?" America asked.

"The only way you can kill her kind is with her real name, which no one knows, or to destroy every bit of nature in her kingdom; which would be more or less destroying everything in all of the UK and other nearby islands," England answered.

"Couldn't you put her asleep again like last time then?" France asked.

"She's not going to be that stupid again. No, that's most likely what she's thinking and will being planning on us trying," England replied.

The three of them thought for some more moments on this, only for France to ask, "So then if she turned Canada into a magical creature, then what is he? And why can we still see him?"

"Well, I think the reason you can still see him is because he's only part fae. As for the first part I would think it obvious. He's now a half-ling. A hobbit."

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