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Chapter seven

Italy smiled slightly after making his wish and fell asleep. England and France could only stare at the boy for a few moments before yelling at eachother. France began by yelling, "Why did you have to tell him that? Couldn't you think of any other ideas to keep him awake for a few more minutes besides telling him about Holy Rome?"

"Well if you had done your part in keeping him awake I wouldn't of had to!" England snapped back.

France gave out a frustrated sigh while picking the sleeping child up. He then said, "And now we have another issue to add to all of this. What brilliant idea do you have now?"

England also gave out a frustrated sigh before saying, "Why do I need to come up with all the ideas? Fine then, give me some time to think."

With that the three of them went back inside and to their respected rooms. The next morning, France awoke the children and helped the other three Allies who were all tired of this predicament, while England began thinking of what to do.

The Axis members were still children, and luckily still remembered the day everything happened thanks to England's Potion. The majority of them were acting like the same little devils they had the last few days, however, with the exception of Germany who had suddenly come down with a bad fever and Italy who was still hoping for Holy Rome to come back soon.

England did not come out of his study until around lunch. When he did come down to the dining room, he sighed and looked at the five children running around, being loud, and for the most part being bothersome. He then asked where the other two were.

To his question, China answered, "Last I saw them they were still in the room, aru. When's this all going to get fixed, aru?"

"Well, that becomes the problem," England said with a sigh, "Italy at his current age is too young to really wait up for a long time looking for a shooting star. And now we have the problem with his second wish to deal with."

America then came over after stopping Hungary from beating Prussia to a bloody pulp and asked, "Why can't you just make a shooting star then?"

"America that's…," England began only to stop and think. Could he make a shooting star? Would it even count if Italy wished on it? It was certainly worth a try.

England then got up and said, "I'll see if that's even possible. But it does not answer the question about what to do with them," for the last part he gestured towards the room which Italy and Germany were in.

France then looked at the door. It was open a crack, and through it he could see that Germany was still in bed with Italy sitting by him; looking worried. He then said with a slight smile, "Leave it to moi."

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