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Chapter nine

It did not take as long as England first thought to find all of the ingredients for the spell to turn Canada back into a boy, but he was not completely sure if this was the best thing for the girl. He felt that perhaps everything was simply going too rushed, that maybe if the two of them had simply taken some time to slow down then they would still be together. From idle chat with France it was obvious that Prussia still thought a lot about Canada, and he knew from talking with both her and America that Canada felt strongly for Prussia. So maybe if the two of them could at least talk then he would not have to cast the dangerous spell. With this in mind, England headed over to Prussia and Germany's house to see if he could convince them to meet.

Prussia laid in his bed scowling at the ceiling, his cell phone in an easy arm's reach. He had spent the last few weeks being yelled at by most of the people he knew for having a fight with Canada, and he was thoroughly unamused. At the same time, he was also slightly worried due to Canada not calling him and apologizing for not trusting him. He sighed when he thought about this, however, knowing that he was really the one who should apologize. He just could not. At that moment, all he really wanted was to have his little Canadian girlfriend knock on his door and come in to say that their fight was stupid and forgive him, but what were the chances of that happening?

As he thought this last part, a sharp knock came to the front door. He paused for a moment, unsure if he should really answer it with his hopes up, only to then remember that since Germany was off for some work related trip so he was supposed to answer it. Sighing, he stood up and walked to the door, his heart racing at the mere chance of it being who he wanted. Instead, England stoop on the stoop.

"About time, I was beginning to think that no one was home," England remarked.

Prussia inwardly groaned, expecting that the man would only give him another lecture like all of the rest. England then said, "We need to talk about you and Canada, now."

"How about no. I'm not exactly in the mood for another yelling match with someone," Prussia answered while making to close the door.

England stopped him, however, and asked, "Even if it means that she may get hurt?"

Prussia paused at this and glared at England. He then asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's hard to explain, but Canada has decided that she wants to try something rather difficult to help get over you. She really isn't going to get over you, however, as much as she thinks so," England said, intriguing Prussia and making him reopened the door.

"What do you mean? What's she going to do?" Prussia asked, trying and failing at hiding his concern.

England inwardly smirked at this and said, "I'm afraid I can't tell you, but there is a high risk that she will not come out unscathed."

Prussia thought about this in silence for several moments before asking, "So then, what am I supposed to do?"

"Actually, I was wondering if you could go talk to her, keeping our little meeting a secret of course," England said.

Prussia gave a slight laugh at the idea before saying, "Ya right, I doubt she would even want to see the awesome me anymore."

"Prussia…just talk to her. it really is important," England said when he noticed Prussia begin to close the door. Despite this, Prussia continued to close the door and within a few seconds it was closed and locked. England sighed when he noticed he was locked out and started to leave. Hopefully, Prussia would take his advice.

Prussia walked back to his room and sat on his bed, all the while thinking about what England told him. How could a conversation between the two of them really change anything? At the same time, what did he really have to lose? With this in mind, he dialed the number to Canada's house and felt relieved when she picked up.

"Hello Prussia, I was wondering when you would call," Canada said in a soft voice making it unable for Prussia to tell how she was.

"Hey Birdie, the awesome me was just wondering how you were. It has been over a month since the two of us talked," Prussia said, not sure where to go from there.

"36 days to be exact," Canada said before going quiet for a moment. She then asked, "Is there something I can do for you?"

"Oh, well," Prussia began only to then stop. He swallowed and thought about what he wanted to say. At last he said, "I just wanted to tell you that I'm sorry for making you fell unawesome like I did. I really didn't mean it and I really have no idea of what I was thinking at the time."

"…Thanks Prussia, I've been waiting a long time to hear that," Canada said.

"36 days exactly?" Prussia asked, pleased with himself for making her hopefully feel better. He then continued, "So I was thinking, maybe we could meet up at sometime. Maybe even start thinking about our wedding if you're still interested."

There was silence on Canada's side for a moment before Prussia heard her say, "I would love to meet up with you again, though I'm not so sure about the wedding anymore."

Prussia's eyes widened when he heard this and asked, "What do you mean, I thought you forgave me?"

"Well, you see, I've already arranged some stuff for later this month and I don't think you'll feel the same way as now afterwards," Canada tried to explain.

"What do you mean? Why would I not love you? What's going on Birdie?" Prussia asked surprised by what he heard.

"It's kind of complicated, but…," Canada began only to think about how to phrase it. At last she continued, "After this month I'm not going to be the me I am right now, okay?"

"No, this isn't okay! Birdie, whatever you are thinking don't! I love you so don't do something if you can't even tell me what it is!" Prussia ordered.

Canada huffed at this and said, "Good bye Prussia, maybe we can meet up later when you've cooled off."

With this Canada hung up and left Prussia to pace his room in an upsurge of concern for Canada and curiosity as to what she was not telling him.

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