Coats Island was staring at her carrot cake with a fearful expression. A little paper note was beside it "Cooked by your awesome hero brother" and she was glaring at the note as well.
Iceland watched her with a frown. "She's being a bit quiet," he muttered to Norway, who nodded. England peered at the note, his expression changing to one of horror within a few seconds.
He leant down to whisper in Coats Island's ear. "Your brother made this?"
She nodded, a miserable expression on her face. "My brother is like Anna-chan from Gakuen Alice…"
Across the room Japan twitched. "Someone is referencing manga!" he whispered under his breath.
"It looks edible, but it rains hell upon your taste buds." She had a look of doom by now, and England nodded. "I guess that might be true…"
They looked at the American who was going on about heroes with a certain look in their eyes, and she smiled happily before eating it. She blanched, running from the room, and England wondered if it really was that bad, while America simply didn't notice.
…
Coats Island was sat cross legged on the carpet, talking to Ladonia about something or other. Her hands were waving about enthusiastically, and she had a shining look in her eyes.
Sweden had a feeling that although she looked happy, she was planning something. She kept looking over to see if Finland or Sealand were listening in and then continuing with what appeared to be the plan.
Creeping closer he overheard some details.
"Doesn't expect it… expert hacker… greatest prank… revenge."
She looked up and screamed seeing Sweden looking down at them. "Papa! I didn't see you there!" She laughed nervously, leaving him with no doubt that she was plotting something. He'd just have to wait and see what it was.
…
An evil grin crept onto the girl's face as she filmed what was necessary, and plugged the camera into the laptop to send the footage to Ladonia. This was a perfect way to pay America back. He'd never expect a stunt like this. Ladonia had suggested it and they'd cooked up the rest. She started to laugh under her breath when a voice interrupted her.
"So creepy… what exactly are you doing?"
She yelped and nearly dropped the laptop, but caught it in time, minimizing the window.
"Nothing!" She glared up defensively at Iceland who tried to grab the laptop, receiving a fraction of her dark aura for his pains. He gave up, glaring at the Canadian island.
"Just because Sweden likes you doesn't mean that all the Nordics do…" he muttered finally, while Coats Island stuck out her tongue, tapping away on her phone.
"Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn." She sent a text message, and turned to face him. "If you want to throw a tantrum, go elsewhere." She turned back and whooped loudly.
"LADONIA, MON AMI, YOU ARE AWESOMESAUCE!"
She grinned evilly and Iceland couldn't help but feel a shiver go up his spine at her expression. He wondered who had annoyed her so much.
…
America was playing Mario Kart, speeding around the track when a window popped up on his DS. The Slenderman was stood there looking directly at the camera, causing America to scream.
Shaking, he concentrated on the sign the monstrous being was holding up to the camera.
"Cook carrot cake again and you shall suffer at my hands," it read, and America dropped the DS to hide behind the sofa, screaming in a high pitched voice.
Canada came in and saw him. Trying to figure out what was wrong he caught sight of the DS.
"COATS ISLAND!"