Mr. Germany then carried the container to outside and dump the stuff and headed back inside. I'd stayed behind, looking at the unknown stuff lying on the grass. "Is that stuff, really that bad?" I wondered. Figuring that I 'am already dead and nobody wouldn't mind, I decided to go over to it, take piece and eat it. We sprites can eat, if feel like it.

As soon I started to chew the piece. A vile taste soon overcame my mouth, making me want to release stomach contents. "This doesn't taste so bad" I thought, as I tried to keeping the stuff in. Just then, I saw Fake Italy's cat came by and sniff at the stuff. It looked it wanted to eat, but then it turned back where it came. That's when I realized that, yes this stuff was really that bad.

I then ran in to some bushes and released my stomach contents.


After I finished, I walked back to the kitchen, with a painful stomach. "How can anyone make something, so vile?" I thought to myself. It's no wonder that Mr. Germany and Fake Italy didn't to eat that stuff.


I gone back to sitting in the kitchen, watching the two, as they kept on working. They seemed like they were having good time, well mostly Fake Italy. Mr. Germany on the other hand, looked annoyed; however I did noticed a brief smirk appearing across his face, when Fake Italy was just doing his own thing, but quickly disappeared when he noticed Fake Italy's cat, playing with its owners shoe lace.

Suddenly I heard strange noise again. "Who is it this time?" Mr. Germany asked.

The two went back to the front door, while I followed them. Mr. Germany opened the door again. This time, It was tall, white hair man with a pink scarf around his neck, greeted them. "I remember him. He's Ms. Belarus and Ms. Ukraine's brother" I thought to myself.

Fake Italy quickly coward behind Mr. Germany looking clearly scared, while Mr. Germany put up a bit more courage. I don't blame them both for being scared of this guy, even I was scared of him and I didn't even know the guy! He seemed to give off a creepy atmosphere.

"Uh? Guttentag Russia" Mr. Germany said.

"Hello comrades, I was wondering if you needed help with the party, I 'am sure even Lithuania, Estonia, Latvia would want to help too, da?" Mr. Russia said, with a smile.

"No need Russia we have things under control" Mr. Germany said.

Mr. Russia's face then turn to a disappointed one. Just then, I heard a heard a familiar voice that made Mr. Russia froze. At that moment, Mr. Russia said "Sorry Comrades, I have to run see ya" Mr. Russia then left. Suddenly, Ms. Belarus ran pass calling out "GET BACK HERE, BROTHER!" In an angry tone.


After that, we went back inside for a while, until we heard the noise again and went back to the door, where new person had greeted them, a young women with green eyes and blond hair like Mr. England except the hair was straighter and less messy.

"Hi Germany, I was like wondering if you guys need help with like the designing. Cause I can get some totally hot and fashionable stuff for like a really good price" said woman in slight deep voice.

"No, Poland! We got things under control" said Mr. Germany.

"POLAND? Wait! You mean to tell me that this person is Poland!" I thought to myself. I was surprised to find out that this person is Poland. I had heard stories about that nation. He was supposed to be a strong fighter and that he was supposed to be a man. Either he too, had an imposter or he likes to wear women's clothing for some odd reason.

"Aw, well. I got to rescue Liet from Russia anyways. Come! Star Light!" Mr. Poland called out, At that moment, a brown horse came right next to Mr. Poland. Mr. Poland then gotten on to the horse and went off.


After that, we went inside again, until met noise gone again. Although Mr. Germany tried to hide it I could tell that his patience was wearing thin. We went back to the door. He soon encoder by another man, with long brown hair and green eyes.

"Excuse me, Germany, have you seen Poland come by here?" asked the man.

"Ja, he went that way" said Mr. Germany answered, as he pointed in the direction that Poland had gone.

"Thank you" the man said, as we he went off. We then went back inside.


Shortly after that, the noise gone off again.

"Who is it now?" Mr. Germany said in annoyed tone. As we head towards the door again, I noticed that Mr. Germany looked he was about to punch something. Mr. Germany open the door to find Mr. England again, but this time there was another person with him also. This new person had light brown, with blue eye wearing a dark blue sailor outfit.

"Sorry for disturbing you both again, but we have something that yours, Germany. Come with me" Mr. England said.

Mr. Germany and Fake Italy both had baffled looks before, they both followed Mr. England.


Once we gotten to wear Mr. Germany wanted Mr. Germany and Fake Italy to go, I soon noticed, a familiar white hair man, with red eyes was wearing a bird suit, tied up with rope, and sitting in wheel barrel.

At that moment, I hit my face with my palm, the man was my brother. "I see he hasn't changed a bit?" I thought.

"Hey'a, West! What's up?" brother said, as he gotten into a laughing fit after that.

"Oh, God! He's an idiot!" Mr. Germany said, as he looked like wanted to hit his face with his palm, too.

"I couldn't agree with you more!" I thought to myself.