Finally updated this O_O

"Okay, so we're going to need a cake and balloons and lots of other sweets and stuff..." America rambled to the Frenchman who wasn't really paying attention.

"Why do I have to do this?" France asked "It's not like me and Angleterre ever get along..."

"True. But you've known him for ages so I need you to help me with this" America explained, turning back to a chalkboard that he had been writing ideas on.

France sighed. Sometimes there was no point in arguing with the American nation "How did you get Allemagne to agree to let us use this room to plan the party?" He asked suddenly.

America grinned "I told him that me and you needed this room for important business"

"...I'm pretty sure that your idea of 'important buisness' is very different to Allemagne's..."

"Anyway" America said picking up another piece of chalk "We should play some awesome music. And there should be fire works, and-!"

"Amérique" France cut in. "This all sounds like stuff you would have at your birthday party. This is meant to be for Angleterre"

"Right..." America sighed "But it's hard thinking of things that England likes...I mean, I know that we're sort of, in a weird, very very very small way, friends, but..." He looked up at France expectantly. "Okay Frenchie, what's your idea?"

France blinked "I...well...We could have roses" He said suddenly.

"And you said I was only adding things that I liked" America pouted.

"I'm not! Roses are Angleterre's favourite and national flower" France explained.

"Really?" America asked "You always have so many roses with you I figured they would be your national flower if anything..."

"My national flower is the iris. And since I am the country of love, it is only natural I would have roses with me " France paused "Wait a second, I thought you and Angleterre had the same national flo-""

"We're not making much progress" America frowned "I think we're going to need help with this..."

"...America?" A quiet voice called. "What are you doing in here?" The two nations turned to see a long haired, blonde nation that looked extremly similar to America. A small polar bear was resting in his arms.

At their confused expressions, the other nation sighed. "Canada" he answered the question that hung in the air. "Remember? Your brother? Always gets dragged around by you? Once made you cry while playing hockey?" he turned to France "Was once French territory? Does any of what I just said ring a bell?"

A spark of recognition passed over the two countries eyes "Oh, hey bro!" America laughed "Good timing, we really need your help with this!" He gestured to the board. "You're in the common thingy right? You'll be perfect for this!"

Canada looked at France for an answer. The Frenchman's eyes only said one thing. Run. Run now. While you still can...

"Er...I should probably-!" Canada turned and ran for the door.

America grabbed his shoulder. "Now Canada..." America smirked "You're helping us...right?"

Canada looked towards the only exit desperatly. Why did it suddenly seem so far away...?

"M...Maple..." Canada said miserably.

Short chapter XD I can't help but wonder where this story will go... Anyway, please review and tell me what you think XD