Get off my Island!

"I want you to leave."

She stated it coldly in a command. The sword in her hand did not quiver as she held it firmly. It was an amazing sight to see such a small girl hold on to a huge claymore with ease. "Huh?" "I said I want you to leave. Get off my island." He stepped back uneasily and she stepped forward. England had never been so confused but scared but curious at the same time. "B-but Why?" "You are a country too right?" He didn't reply or deny it so she continued. "I want my people to be happy and free. I will not let a big country like you invade." Huh? So there are people on this island? "There are normal people here?" She flinched noticeably when she realised her mistake and didn't move or answer. England tensed. He didn't want to make her mad. "Okay! Okay! Okay! I will leave! But I will need some food first for the trip." He tried to sound reasonable; he DID need food after all. He hoped that she would at least allow that. "Fine. Stay here. I will bring you food." She dropped the sword from pointing at him. "Don't wander about." She always commanded everything in a bossy way and a frown.

England couldn't help but be annoyed by her attitude. Who does she think she is? Bossing me, The United fucking Kingdom! I'll show her! I'm going to colonise here and make this island part of the Britain! England did not realise this but his evil intentions could be seen on his face as his face darkened. The child flinched slightly at his face before replacing the sword on her back. She made to exit in a gap between the trees, looking back once to still see him staring creepily at her. She shivered slightly before swallowing her fear. "Don't move. You are leaving after I give you some food." She nodded as if reassuring herself and left. No. I don't think so little girl. Your nameless island will be mine. He laughed slightly manically to himself then stopped in his tracks and added. But only if France and America don't find out about you first…. If England wanted something, America wanted it and if the thing happened to be an unusually cute little country then that perverted frog face would want it too. He had to keep a girl a secret until he secured control over her and the island. "Yes! All I need to do is keep her a secret for a while then she will see my true power! Mwuhahahaha!" He was please with himself for planning his revenge against this rude little girl. "No one bosses around Great Britain!"

Now all he had to do was wait patiently. He sat on a large boulder at the edge and sighed. Usually when he was bored he had tea or something. He sat on the rock, shuffling impatiently. "What's taking her so long?" She had only left minutes ago but his hunger was messing with his head and his curiosity made it impossible for him to sit still. He wanted to see if they were really people who lived on such a strange island. After a record of 6 minutes before deciding to ignore the girl, he stood up and looked around. He noticed a tiny constant stream of light grey smoke from the direction the girl left in and decided if he was going to find people, it was over there. He usually wasn't this impatient but he couldn't help himself. The whole island made his curiosity flare and he wanted to explore it thoroughly. He wanted to know why the ground was white here but on the other side of the island it looked black and shiny.

He began his spy routine. He headed towards the smoke which he assumed came from fire in perhaps a village. He jumped from behind tree to tree and belly crawled along the ground, humming his own spy theme music to himself. "Little girl. You are about to see why my country is so famous for its spies." He noticed that the trees around him became more tropical as he approached the fire. It was clear on closer inspection that they had purposely been planted and grown here though. He came to the edge of a clearing and his head popped up from behind a bush. A leaf was stuck on top of his messy blond hair and he grinned mischievously. He could see into a village from his point of view. It was a fairly basic village, a few dozen huts, more than he thought there would be. He guessed that just under a 100 people lived here. He didn't really see any people wandering around at the moment. "Huh? Is everyone inside at the same time? Maybe it's lunch time?" He said doubtfully.

He shuffled closer but froze when he saw the girl, carrying something wrapped in clothe, walk out of one of the huts followed by a tall German looking woman. They were speaking German so England had to concentrate to understand them. Huh? Why was a German person here? "Thanks Aloisia! You always cook the nicest fish." "You're welcome. Make sure you eat it." The girl sighed. "I will. I will."

The woman known as Aloisia rolled her eyes before ducking down to meet the small country in the eye. "I'm being serious. I know you have still been giving your food to other villagers." The girl shuffled guiltily. "But I want to give them my food…. They are more important than me…" Aloisia placed her hands on her head gently. "But they will be sad if they find out you are starving yourself for them. I haven't told them yet but they suspect it. You are this island. We live here so we must look after you. Stop giving your food away." England stared in amazement. The people here were so caring about their little country; they wanted her to be healthy because they liked her. "But a country is judged by her people! I cannot let anyone go hungry on my watch! I just want everyone to be happy and healthy…." She had start sniffing as tears ran down her cheeks. The woman grabbed the girl and pulled her into a hug. "We are happy and healthy. You made sure of that. We are okay now so you can start eating your own food. I promise that no one is hungry in the village today." The girl nodded and wiped the remaining tears away. "I know… But that famine last year was really bad…." Aloisia smiled and held the girl at arm's distance. "Yeah but you gave your food to us so we could live. We're still here and now we have enough food for everyone. So eat." The woman commanded the girl sternly and she nodded before bursting out into a wide smile. "Yes Aloisia!" England stopped and stared at the girl, who would only frown and glare at him, grinning happily at the woman. He sighed happily. Awww….. She is so cute when she smiles! Almost cuter than America…. England smiled without realising.

"Did you eat your portion yesterday?" "…. Yes Aloisia." She looked at her doubtfully. "I know you didn't give your food to anyone in the village but I know you didn't eat yesterday…. You can't lie to me." The girl shuffled and looked at the ground. "But I did eat it… All of it…" "I saw you fishing yesterday afternoon in the river." "Yeah! I ate three fish yesterday so I wanted to replace them." England stopped for a moment. He ate three fish this morning. He had come to the conclusion that she was the one who had left the food. Did she give me her food? He knew he would feel guilty if that was the case. From the conversation, it was clear that the village was struggling for food and that she was giving her portions to them, despite being hungry herself. Though the village seems stable for food at the moment, the fact that they were still rationing food meant that the food supply was still pretty low.

Aloisia looked sceptical of her story. "You did take three fish yesterday and you did replace them…. Where did you cook and eat them? You always eat in the village." "At the South beach. I wanted to try something new." The woman frowned more. "… You are still lying… You're stomach was rumbling all last night… I know you didn't eat yesterday or the day before…" She released her grip on the young nation's shoulders. "When was the last time you ate?" She shrugged. Aloisia sighed and gave the girl a light push on her arm. The girl's eyes swirled and she stumbled, barely able to stand as she tried to gain her balance again. She looked like she was about to faint and she almost dropped her package. "See. You are dizzy. You are close to fainting on you feet. " The girl scowled once she could stand straight again. "Don't look at me like that. You know I'm right. You need to eat, if you don't you will cause problems for yourself and us." "But I do eat." Aloisia lost her temper a little and wrapped her arms around the girl's under arms. She grabbed the bottom of the white dress and lifted it enough to see her white underwear and stomach. The country struggled until she saw her own tummy. She stared at it frozen in shock. England stared at it too, suppressing a gasp at the sight as well. The entire stomach area was concaved, making a huge dip in her body. Her rips jutted out, making the effect worst. Her waist looked thin and fragile. "See! I know you don't eat enough. Stop giving your food away! You are going to collapse soon if you continue like this!"

England felt guilty. He had eaten her fish and demanded more food afterwards without considering her situation. The girl nodded quietly. "I promise I will eat all my meals from now on… I will start tonight." Aloisia raised an eyebrow. "What about this lunch time?" "Ummm…." "You were going to give your food away again?" She sighed and dropped the dress but remained gripping the small nation from behind. She hugged the girl tightly and burrowed her face into the girl's messy dark hair. "Starting tonight, you are going to eat with me…. I will let you do what you want with your lunch today, but this is the last meal you can give away. Alright?" "Alright Aloisia." The woman sniffed slightly and the nation gripped her arms, hugging her back. "Thank you…. I really love you and everyone on my island. So please stop crying…." The woman scoffed slightly. "I'm not crying!" The country smiled sadly. "You can't lie to me." She mimicked Aloisia's earlier words. Aloisia lifted her head with her eyes brimming with tears and laughed heartily. The laughter reminded England of a German's laugh. "Ahahaha! Our young sweet island is so cheeky!" The child joined in with the laughter. England paused again to stare at how cute the girl was when she wasn't glaring. "Hurry up and go feed the hungry, you little brat." She nodded before running off smiling and waving at Aloisia. Aloisia called after her. "Remember, you are having all your meals with me from now on! Try and tame your wild spirit for an hour or two so we can eat together!" The girl laughed louder before disappearing into a bush, like a rabbit jumping out of sight.

Aloisia sighed and smiled fondly at where she had disappeared. "My. What a reckless child we have for a country. She's always so energetic and wild, a fiery girl but at the same time she can't help but be kind to others, like water. It feels strange being protected by such a little girl…." She turned and re-entered the hut, suddenly calling something out to someone who was inside the hut in Japanese.

England watched as the German looking woman disappeared into the hut, suddenly speaking Japanese. He had been shocked by a few things today…. The worst shock was the girl's physical condition. Her stomach was a horrible sight… He couldn't believe that she would go that far for her own people…. Nor did he believe that her people would go that far for her…. It was touching to see how much they loved each other and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He was also surprised by how different she acted around the village. She was always smiling and hopping around like the young child she was. It was adorable and very cute. The complete opposite of the bossy, cold girl who demanded him to go away in the clearing. England suddenly realised that he should be in the clearing now, instead of spying. "Oh Crap!" The girl was walking so he figured he might beat her if he ran.

Minutes later, England crashed into the clearing, breathing heavily. He flopped forward onto his face, seconds before the child nation emerged from the forest. She looked at him on the ground and raised her eyebrow. She dropped the wrapped package in front of him and the clothe came undone showing two smoked fish. England lifted his red face from the ground and looked at the fish that sat on the cloth. "Here. Now go back to your country." England looked up teary eyed at her. She jolted in surprise. "A-Are you crying?" He lowered his head again. She fidgeted. She had no idea what to make of the red-faced, fully grown nation who looked so close to tears. She suddenly realised something. "Hey…. Why is your face red?" It was obvious that she knew the answer from her annoyance and slightly angry tone. "You went exploring didn't you?..." He knelt in front of him and the fish and poked the back of his head. "Hey, Hey, Hey…. Answer me when I ask a question… I thought English people were meant to polite." The English man looked up again, still a little teary, and sniffed. "What do you know about British people, anyway?" He sounded a little offended but mainly upset. She smiled a little before counting something out on her fingers. "Ummm… At least 20 people on this island are British or descendants from British….. I think…" She had guessed because she was still too young to count properly yet. She grinned as she thought about the people on her island. England stared at her, confused again and admiring her cuteness. Why would British people be living on this island? Why is a German and Japanese person on this island too anyway?

"British people live here?" Her smiled switched into a frown again as she once again realised that she said too much again. "Doesn't matter…. Eat and leave my island already. This is all the food I can give you anyway so no complaining." England became teary again, remembering her stomach and how she was giving him all her food. She flinched in shock again. "Why are you crying again?" She demanded. She didn't know what to do. England felt guilty for ignoring her orders and spying on her village but he felt more guilty for eating what little food she had. He was about to answer her question when he felt the earth shook below her. The girl turned her head and looked behind her shoulder at the mountain and looked a little surprised but totally unconcerned. "Oh. It's already time?"

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