Author's Note-Hey everyone, today we have another Olympic story. This one focuses more on Canada and America relationship instead of America and state relationships but I hope you will find it entertaining just the same. Enjoy! But before that thanks to Laveyee, Daffodil Moon, and Guest for reviewing despite the issues that the fanfiction . net site was having yesterday.

Disclaimer-I do not own Hetalia..or Apple…or Snapchat…or the Winter Olympic Games.


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Every Olympic game had its hiccups. The fact that China digitally altered its firework display for broadcast at the Beijing Olympics or the French and Russian Olympic judges had been trying to bribe each other during the Salt Lake Winter Games. Goodness sakes, even Canada had had some major issues when he had hosted the Vancouver Winter Olympics; include the fact that many of the ski slopes didn't have snow. Still, all of the countries currently in attendance at Sochi agreed that Russia was having some of the strangest Olympic glitches to date.

Perhaps the most frustrating of these chronic glitches there were the doors. Some doors wouldn't shut, others wouldn't open. A couple doors would randomly lock themselves, while others would never lock. A journalist from the BBC was twitting about the fact that her hotel room door was currently jammed shut, with her inside. A group of Swiss officials were having the opposite problem and had to secure their rooms by placing furniture in front of the door at night. The problem was so prevalent that it was almost becoming an ongoing joke among the Olympic athletes, the winter game officials, and the various journalists. Or at least it had been an entertaining joke until, Canada managed to get himself into a pickle.

Really, the nation shouldn't have been surprised. At least three Olympic athletes had managed to get themselves locked into their bathrooms at the Olympic village already and the games had barely started. It was so much of a problem that everyone made sure to carry their cell phone whenever they used the room regardless of if they needed to shower or pee. When Canada had felt the call of nature in the middle of the night he had remembered to bring his cell with him…Unfortunately he hadn't planned on the other half of his situation.

The moment that Canada had realized that his bathroom door had just locked him in; he had immediately called the first phone number that came to mind and dialed British Columbia. The provinces phone had apparently run out of battery. He then tried to call England who didn't answer, France who didn't answer, Russia who hung up on him and the two of America's phone numbers that he had memorized, both went straight to voicemail.

Canada was getting really of tired and frustrated with sitting on the uncomfortable toilet in the bland white room, when suddenly he got another idea. He pulled up Snapchat on his phone. Took the most pleading selfi photo he could and attached the word Help! to it before sending the message off to America. Then all he could do was wait and hope that someone would remember that he existed. The North American nation was starting to get claustrophobic and was about to start panicking when the reply popped up on the screen.

What's up bro? America sent back a photo with the nation looking jetlagged but very concerned.

You know the problem everyone has been having with the doors?

Yeah.

I am stuck… The northern nation took an image of the jammed door.

The next 45 minutes moved by like a whirlwind with America dragging a few of his states out of bed, getting in contact with British Columbia so that he could let them into the Canadian space the Olympic Village, and contacting the Russian staff. Even though America was clearly busy trying to make all of the arrangements to rescue Canada from his bathroom, the superpower had also done his best to keep his twin informed. From jokes to photos of blurry eyed personifications, America's constant banter kept Canada from panicking. That said, Canada never wanted to admit just how ecstatic he was to see America braking down that door.


End Note-Avoid getting stuck.