((A/N: hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while I've been like super busy with school. so with out any more delay here is the second chapter.))
~America's pov~
I saw Oregon fall to the ground and she was losing a lot of blood. "Serra. Serra" I called hoping that she was alright. there was no reply and I started to panic.' Her injury was really bad but I guess that's what's happens when you do anything you can to help the people of you country. the only thing is, is that she is only a state she cant stand as much as a country can yet she keeps pushing herself.' I thought to myself remembering everything that Oregon's been through. it was truly amazing and I couldn't help but feel pride towards her. she is my daughter after all. I slowly got up and walked towards her the best I could right when I felt a deep pain in my chest. I knew it had to be something bad that was happening near the capital and it worried me. It was then that the boy who also colapsed when this whole thing started woke up and crwaled over to my side. "I-is she alright?" He asked seeming conserned about oregon. I sighed and moved closer to my daughter. "I don't know. Who are you and are you ok?" I asked the boy who semply nodded at me. "Im fine no. My name is eric stones. I also go by new york." He replyed the last part quieter than the rest making sure no one else heard. I nodded at him then turned my attention back to orego.
(Oregon's pov)
~in her dream~
I ran along the woods that lined englands house trying to find anything that seemed amazing to me. I was smileing the intire time just wondering how anyone could ever hate the woods. It was then that I triped and fell cutting my leg but amazingly I didn't feel a thing. I just got up and contenued on my way that is tell I found a book lying on the ground. I picked it up then looked all around to see if anyone had dropped it but saw no one so I opened it to see that on the inside of the cover were the words 'if found return to Arthur Kirkland'. I looked up from the book as I heard footsteps coming closer to me just to see England standing there. I smiled at him holding his book out to him. He smiled back taking the book while also picking me up. "what are you doing All the way out here, love?" I was still smiling at him I had always loved that british accent of his it was well defined. "I was looking for you then I got lost and I ended up here." I said with a smile gaining a chuckle from the man holding me. "mama, what is that book about?" I asked a bit curious as to what it was about. England smile grew bigger as I asked him that question. He started explaining that it was a spell book and all about magic and that there are all different kind of things all around us but we never take the time to just stop and look. I found it all very exciting and wanted to know more about it. I kept asking numerous amounts of questions. "can I do magic to, mama?" I finally asked which made England so happy. "why of course, love. I can teach you what you want to know." He replied cheerfully. This made me smile so much it was crazy. For the next few weeks England taught me a lot about magic and how it worked and within the first two days I was able to perform it. It was then that I started hearing the sound of someone calling my human name. It sounded like my dad but that can't be he wasn't near me at all.
~end dream~
I opened my eyes slowly to see my father leaning over me. He breathed out in relief as I opened my eyes. I felt a horrible pain in my right arm like it was burning. I looked over to see that my wond was starting to heal on it's own. I was confused for a moment then remembered that I had a spell placed on me by England to whereas if I ever got hurt I would start healing faster than most other countries. This made me all the more unique and I was happy to be me. I looked back at my father and smiled at him but it soon faded as I saw a faint gleam of pain in his eyes. I became aware of everything and I saw what was hurting him. There was no way this could just be an accident. This had to be a full out attack on America but who would even think of doing such a thing to anyone. I forsed myself to get up and help my dad as much I could. I couldn't just lay here and watch as he was in a grate deal of pain. It was then that I noticed the boy from earlier trying to help my dad as well. I smiled at him when he asked me if there was anything he could do. I told him that if he could help me get him to our car I would very much appreciate it. As we got my dad in the back seat of the car I thanked the boy. "please call me Eric or New York." He said with a worried smile it was then that I fully understood why he was concerned. "do you have a ride or something?" I asked him before walking to the drivers seat. "no actually my car was destroyed when the towers fell." He said a bit of pain ran through me at the thought of all those people that where still inside the building when it came down. I nodded in understanding and offered him a ride which he accepted gratefully.
~la time Skip brought to you be Denmark, because he's awesome like that~
I drove up to my dads house and got out and helped my dad out as well. Eric was still with us and agreed to help me and my dad tell this whole thing blew over which I highly doubted that would ever happen. We brought him inside and took him to his room to rest while I got some medicine for him. Eric followed me around asking so many questions it was crazy. I sighed and turned around not knowing how close he was and accidentally kissed him. I pulled away quickly and apologized for what had just happened.
