sorry guys Thursday rolled around and i had no energy i only went to work and slept the last four days lol well i know its late but ill be post all of the chapters i promised today! ill try to be better about it... im very wake now after sleeping almost 13 hours straight. hey guys i dont want to bug but ive gotten no reviews at all... and i just wanted to know what you guys thought of this story. i am rewriting it right now so your help would be awesome! gotta go profread the next chapter now bye!

"She's not going to die for you bro," said America "just bleed a little."

"Cry too, that's what England said. Shouldn't be too hard." I look over at England watching him so a second. He was drinking his cup looking off into space. His eyes were glazed over as though he was on drugs.

"I don't think it's good for the brain to have this curse effecting it…"

"Ha-ha! He looks stoned!" laughed America

Kuma walked past me, I swept him up on to my lap.

"Who?" he asks

My body runs cold. "I'm Sam remember?" the bear relaxes in my arms. I'm scared my thoughts running a mile a minute my two strongest fears being what if the curse has a side effect of fucking the brain up? With Kuma so close to Canada all the time he would be constantly under assault. How could I tell Canada? That he would get everyone else back but his favorite little bud would forever forget him? Could he deal with that?

"What's wrong?" Matt whispers in my ear. A strong shiver runs down my spine and I'm sure he knows because I'm still leaning on him.

"Nothing yet, I don't know for sure tell you later if it becomes a problem ok?"

"Sigh, ok"

Checking the time I said "England maybe you should go home so you can get the spell done for me?"

he shakes his head sharply and nods.

"Go on, I need you to get the spell ready for tomorrow please? I'll tell you one free thing about the future our little secret! Shhhhh!"

"Ok I'll do it." I shove him out the door so he doesn't get hit by the curse again

"Matt?"

"Yes?"

"You'll still be my friend right?"

"You're fixing everything in my life. You're the first one to remember me since I was young. There's not a lot I wouldn't do for you."

"I would do almost anything for you too." I told him truthfully. I lean in, take his hand and asked a cutely as I could "Can we have a sleepover I want to hang out with you before I share you."

Red faced, he replies "If you want."

"America! Canada says we can have a sleepover! Go get some movies and popcorn ya?!"

"Movies? What do you mean go get movies?"

"What?"

"What do you mean go get movies? You can only see movies in the theater right?"

"Whoa! I'm sorry I forgot! Sorry I guess my heads still in the future! You could still get some popcorn and we can watch a show on my computer!"

"Awesome dude!"

After a quiet minute were we tried not to stare at each other I said "I've always been a fan ever since you were first introduced in the show."

"Really? When was I introduced?"

"During a meeting you were half invisible and all the other nations were screaming their heads off about pollution. And after, Cuba bullied you."

"And that made you a fan?" his face was confused and had a hint of anger

"No not that! It was your cuteness and sweetness that got me, and then later i read what others thought you would think! it was so funny! 'I could butt rape them and they wouldn't notice it.'"

His face turned beet red and I laughed loudly "how did you know!" he yelled…well yelled for him it was really a normal person's volume.

"That's just the way anime works dude…it will sometimes show what someone is thinking."

After several minutes of silence I set my empty tea cup down.

"Yep, I've been your fan ever since… though you didn't show up much in the show so I moved on fanfiction! It's awesome!"

"Can you explain fanfiction a little better?"

"It's like…people rewrite story's using the same people just changing the plot, sometimes they add someone. Like my story!"

"Your story?"

"Yeah…I was writing about England summoning me to the Hetalia world to save you guys from ww2 when I heard that voice telling me to pack and say goodbye. I wrote more last night to keep up. I fear what would happen if I stopped? Would the world around me pause until I wrote enough? Would I be sent back to my world? It's a little scary…" I said scratching my head.

"You don't want to go back?"

"No. I am happy here. I even get to talk to my brother!" and I had I found out the phone didn't work but my google docs did. So I made him a co-writer and we have been talking ever since.

"Brother? What's he like?"

"He's… really cleaver and well…it's hard to describe him without using words you don't understand."

"Just use the words and then explain what they mean eh?"

"I would have said his a Slytherin with O.C.D. ...the word Slytherin starts around the year 2000 in a British book called harry potter and the philosopher's stone. In the book there's this boy who has to go to a school for wizards called Hogwarts! In the school there are 4 houses Slytherin is one of them you see the houses are built around personality's so if someone is brave and honorable they go to Gryffindor if you are sly and ambitious you end up in Slytherin! I'm a total Hufflepuff! Hufflepuff are loyal and hardworking! O.c.d. is a medical condition when a person feels off balanced when they don't do things a certain way like, Michael, my brother when he draws all of his colors have to be in a certain order. He gets upset when the family doesn't seat in the right order at dinner. It will likely kick-in really badly after he turns eleven."

"How old is your brother?"

"Six, he was an oppsie." I said laughing "how do you feel about all of this?" I waved my hand around.

"Well… I'm scared. I've never had to deal with people before… I could just be invisible."

"But you're not alone… I'm here." We shared a smile

"HEY GUYS! I got the Popcorn and some candy too!" America said running in to the room at top speed. Dudes! How about a horror movie!"

"Hahahahaha! You're oh so funny I'm from the future you silly a horror film will be insanely scary for you!"

"What do you mean?" whispers Canada

"Oh Matt it just that well, horror movies only get worse over time. The way I understand it you guys don't even have blood in your horrors movies right now! The last horror movie I went too had guts and blood and screaming hot chicks in it!"

"Hot chicks?" asked America "Why would a chicken be hot?"

I stare blankly at him before I understood hitting myself over the head I said "Oh that right! It's just a saying, chick means women. You guys sure you want a horror we could watch Hetalia or maybe a comedy?"

"Hetalia?" asked America

"It's your show silly"

"Let's do that." Said Matt.

"Hetalia it is." I pulled up Netflix and started the first one.

The meeting came on as America talked I could hear Canada giggling.

"Do I really talk that fast?" asked America

"Yes." Stated Canada

Then the ep. Moved on to talk about Roman Empire. Then moved on to Germany during ww1.

"What did we just watch? That was so weird! And it only lasted five minutes!" yelled America

"Hetalia. Another?"

"Yeah"

I started the next one.

"Tomato box fairy?" America whispered he started to laugh loudly at Italy when he popped out of the box screaming about not shooting him. And then Canada started to laugh at Germany for thanking it was a trap.

"See what I mean Canada they show what Germany is thinking?

"Hahaha yeah" I started laughing when Germany hit Italy with his gun I laughed even harder when Italy drifted out of the cell. Our laughter quieted down when Germany came on making clocks.

"Its Japan!" yelled America

Canada started to laugh again when Japan put an orange on Italy's head.

"To be continued…maybe?" repeated America

"Yep and the next couple are of ww2 so I can't show you them. We can watch your movie though. It's funny and has aliens in it! But maybe we should wait for everyone to watch it! It could be a bonding experience." I said grinning I exit the show and look at other anime looking for one both would like.

"Let's see you might like soul eater, the host club or maybe full metal alchemist. Soul eater is about people being able to turn in to weapons. And the price to get to the next rank is eating souls. The host club is about this poor girl being thrown into a school for the rich. And full metal alchemist is about two kids who tried to get their mom back from the dead using alchemy. It back fires and one of the kids loses his whole body the other loses his arm and leg."

"Full metal!" yelled America

"Either full metal or soul eater."

"Ok full metal it is."

America and Canada watched in awe during the intro. I had already seen this so I watched their reaction instead. Canada reeled back when he saw the blood and missing limbs. But both America and Canada screamed like girls at the mom's appearance. I giggled at them. They both turned to look at me as the intro started.

"What the hell was that?!" yell America

"I told you horror movies only get worse! People get desensitized to shiz like that. I've seen worse."

"Worse?!" asked Canada

"Well yeah this show isn't even a horror movie!"

America started to laugh as Eric got made fun of for being short. They both got confused by all the names of the element in the human body and then became amazed by Al being just a suit of armor. They watched enraptured by the fight and as the show ended America yelled

"THAT WAS AWESOME!"

"Yeah but it's almost ten so we should go to bed. Can you make pancakes in the morning Canada? England said I need to eat healthy tomorrow."

"Yeah you like pancakes?"

"Yeah but I've never had real maple syrup."

"Never!" Canada yelled like really yelled

"Nope America doesn't sell it really. We have this fake sugar thing that says its maple syrup."

"America…" Canada said sadly with a big kicked puppy face America reeled back looking a little lost

"Don't blame him his people have a free market it's not like he can control it. And look on the bright side! This way my first time will be with you!" I said with a pervy grin it took a minute but slowly Canada's face turn bright red and he started to stutter and America started to laugh.

"N-n-n-noo, tha-ts no-t…"

I turn to America "see it's really fun to flirt with him!"

"Yeah ha-ha!

"Well. Good night peeps. Canada just come wake me up in the morning.

America had grabbed my stuff when he went to go get popcorn so I grabbed that and went to the room Canada set out for me. I set Canada in the window after watering him. Brushed my teeth and then changed in to my Canada shirt and my lumberjack sweats. I fell asleep after writing a new chapter about the spell tomorrow. I slept fitfully dreaming about failing the world and then the war being even worse than before. I dreamed that Canada was being tortured. He was lying on a table strapped down Germany was leaning over him with a gas mask in his hand. Germany had sweat running down his face and seemed to be trying to stop himself. Matt was screaming at me,

"My brothers dead because of you! It would have been fine it you hadn't come! How could you have failed me! I loved you!"

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"