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Disclaimer: Man, these legal issues are annoying...

Kali played with my hair as I sat near the pile of feathers. I had cleaned up my room, but I was still quite depressed.

"Are you going to be ok honey?" The blonde spirit looked at me sadly.

"Yeah, eventually." I sighed. Why do such horrible things happen around me?

"Morgan~! It's time to eat food made by Japan!" With that, Kitty threw open the door, but then stopped.

"What's wrong?" The black-haired girl just stood there in shock.

"Hmm? Should I get help?" Kali floated towards Kitty and looked in her eyes.

"I-I-I-" She was stuttering for some reason. I've never actually seen her this way.

"Kitty?"

"N-N- NII-SAN!" I tilted my head.

"Since when do you have a brother?" She didn't answer how I would expect. Kitty fainted. Huh.

"I'm going to see if I can get help, ok? Keep an eye on her." Kali glanced at me before heading off.

"Who can you possibly find?"

Well, she apparently found someone.

"How long have you been here?" England gave Kali a disapproving look.

"Erm... A year or so?" The spirit backed away slightly. "No need to glare at me though."

"Well, a banshee means death to whoever sees them. Who are you going to kill?"

"No one! Why would I kill someone?!" Yeah... Kali is a horrible banshee. "Besides, that's only true for humans-"

"- She wishes to affect." Baka! Can't go spreading my secret around! Tsk! Kali frowned slightly before deciding to leave. "Now, let's put her on the bed." I picked up my friend and placed her gently on the bed.

"Care to explain your 'friend'?" I shrugged.

"She was once a pirate, but was killed and became a banshee." I walked closer to my door. "I know an angel and a Sigbin as well. There was once an Ibong Adrana, but..." I suddenly became interested in my rug.

"So that's why there are feathers in here." He picked up two of the feathers before leaving. I wonder what he would do with them.

I was kicking Duncan's butt in Pokemon.

"My Lucario is the most kick-ass pokemon ever!"

"It's way too strong!" I gave my brother a 'WTF' look.

"Dude, all the pokemon you chose are higher levels than it..." I cheered as I finally beat his powerhouse; Haxorous.

"Fuck you!" I laughed as my brother rage-quit. I saved the replay before looking out the window. The pale clouds warned of snow.

"Russia! Belarus! Ukraine!" The three entered the room with a bit of confusion. "It's going to snow, so I would like to think you all would like to know."

"Why the hell would we?" The blond girl crossed her arms.

"Y'all are from cold countries. It's just my first thought."

"How can you always tell the weather?" I turned around to see Lorelei sitting on the couch's arm, staring at me quizzically.

"It's simple. All that is needed is to study the cloud patterns. For example, when there is only a few clouds out in the sky and the are cumulous, there is a higher chance of a sun shower." As I thought about it for a second, I might be able to tell this due to the fact that I'm an air fairy. I just put that together now. Wow.

"It's not that simple you know." The pale girl gave me a stare that sent shivers down my spine.

"Guys! Guys! Look outside! It's snowing!" Kitty slid down the banister and ran towards the door. "Let's play in it!" I shook my head. I am NOT going out in the snow.

I sneezed.

"Why did you make us stay outside for so long Kitty?" Myrna asked, rubbing her red nose.

"We all got sick you loser!" Chloe crossed her arms, her clone doing the exact same thing.

"S-stop fighting!" Acadia began to cry, causing all of us to look at her in worry.

"A-Acadia?" Emily leaned a little closer, only to fall out of her seat. "Ow..."

China walked in, some food in her hands.

"Here you go. Soup makes everyone feel better, aru!" Duncan took a bite before turning green.

"I-is there snow peas in this?"

"Yes?" With that, my brother ran to the bathroom to get sick. China looked at me for a second, wanting an answer.

"He's allergic to snow peas. He gets really sick each time he eats them. Good torture method!" I smiled, pretty sure I would scare someone with my sadistic aura.

"Your breasts belong to me, da~ze!" Korea glomped the poor chinese woman, Japan running in after him.

"I-I was trying to stop him! B-but he's too fast..." Em thought for a second.

"Hey... Have you seen the mochis lately?" Everyone shook their heads.

"J-Japan... you didn't eat them, right?!" Lorelei's face had such a depressed look to it.

"No. I didn't even know there was mochi, Rorerei-San." I laughed at bit at his punctuation. "But I saw Berarus-San and Ukraine-San eating something sugary earrier."

"NO!"

I refused to look at Russia's sisters. They murdered Russ!

"I'm sure they didn't mean it." Liechtenstein said, playing with my hair as she spoke.

"Maybe..." I sneezed again. Stupid cold...

"Ve, maybe you all should go to bed. A siesta might make you feel better!" Italy smiled, causing Germany to roll his eyes.

Romania popped up from behind the couch, startling Myrna and Em.

"Italy's right you know. It's not fun being sick." With those words of wisdom, he picked up Myrna and began walking towards her room.

"Put. Me. Down!"

"Nope~!" Zoey laughed at the sight.

"Hey Hungary, can I borrow your camera?" Kitty asked as sweetly as possible.

"DON'T YOU DARE!" Myrna was still protesting. He's your crush. Suck it up.

"Of course!" Hungary handed over the camera, causing Myrna to flail even more than before.

My, isn't this a funny scene for sick people?

"Well, we're going to bed ourselves, ok?" Zoey sat up and stretched. Grabbing Chloe, the twins left the living room, Kitty deciding to follow suit.

I didn't move. I was WAY too comfy. Duncan looked over at me and began to poke my forehead.

"Get up." I punched my brother in the stomach. "You know what, never mind." I smirked as I cuddled more into my blanket. "Geesh, what happened to the 'Sick-but-Happy Morgan'...?"

I watched everyone leave after that. The last one left Romano. Before he could leave, I grabbed his arm.

"What?" I felt myself blush slightly as I gazed to the side.

"S-stay..." I know I'm going to regret this in the morning. "I-I want you to stay." Romano blushed as well, staring at me wide eyed.

"Why the hell do you want me to stay?!" Honestly, I couldn't answer that.

"I d-don't know. Maybe it's the cold talking, but I-I want you to stay with me. B-besides, you haven't been my slave yet." With a sigh, the Italian sat down next to me.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Just be a pillow. I really just want to cuddle with someone..." I rubbed my eyes, making myself more tired in the process.

"F-fine." I adjusted myself so that I could lean my head on his shoulder. It's actually quite comfortable.

"G'night Romano."

"Yeah, buona notte." I closed my eyes and just listened to his breathing. Man, this sounds way more romantic than I would actually like. Meh, can't change it now.

Before I drifted off, I felt a slight bit of pressure on top my head.

He fell asleep as well.

This is the fluffiest chapter I have ever written. It's actually really hard for me! ;-;

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