Forevah: Hello everyone! Thank you for being patient with this story. School is a bitch XD. But anyways, here's a chapter from a view point I haven't done in a little bit: From England's POV. Finally, right?

England: It's about time, you git!

Forevah: Oh jeez, calm yourself.

England: I will NOT! You left me with the French Frog-who might I add was drunk-and let him try to molest me! Do you want him t-

Forevah: American Revolutiooooooon~

England: *Emo Corner*...Damn you... She doesn't own Hetalia, now leave me alone.

Forevah: Enjoy!

LAST TIME, WITH ENGLAND AND FRANCE

Francis smiled and glomped 'Arthur'."La amor is strongest around you, mon petite lapin~"

"FRANCIS!" Arthur shouted.

~The 'Princess Louis' London England~

Arthur shouted at the Frenchman to let him go, but Francis held on.

"I swear to god if you two don't stop I'm kicking the both of you out of my bar!" The Bartender shouted at them from the front. The two men stopped instantly and the entire bar became enveloped in a deep silence. That's when the door opened.

A man in a bow-tie walked into the bar smiling like an idiot. Following him were two identical boys. One had a light brown coat with a white 'X' across it. He had light brown wavy hair with an interesting curl coming from his forehead. His hair covered what seemed like a bandage and amythyst eyes . The other boy look similar and different from the other. He had shorter brown hair with a cowlick, bright blue eyes and a bomber jacket. Both the boys had glasses on, and Arthur and Francis(Even though the French Personification was drunk) recognized all three immediately as The Doctor, Canada(Matthew) and America(Alfred). Both of the old rivals looked at the twins and then The Doctor. In between glances, Arthur's face changed from astonishment to simpathy, but the Frenchman's gaze stayed the same throughout: the original and charcteristic smirk(AKA Rape Face :O).

"Ohohohohohohohohn~ Look who it is! Arthur~ It is The Doctor~"

"I already know that, you bloody frog! Why don't you just fall off that bar stool like the drunk man you are!?"

"Arthur! You hurt my feelings!" Francis dramatically put his hand on his heart, taken aback by Arthur's outburst. Alfred started laughing.

"Oh MAN! This is rich! Francis got drunk before you! YOU! Oh god, this is gonna be SWEEEEET blackmail at the next meeting! I mean-"

"SHUT IT YOU BLOODY YANK!" In responce, Alfred kept laughing and by the time Matthew intervined, the American had tears in his eyes and was holding his sides. Arthur sighed and then returned his attention to the Doctor, who sat in the bar stool next to him.

"Hello, Arthur."

"Doctor. You seem to be holding up well." The Doctor shifted uncomfortably.

"Well, you know. I'm the Master of Fake Smiles. The King of Okay." The Doctor made a small and weary smile. Arthur put a hand on The Doctor's shoulder and copied the facial expression of his bar mate.

"You don't need to talk here. We could go into the TARDIS or just walk around if you're afraid of letting your guard down in here." The Doctor nodded and then took out his silver key.

"TARDIS." The two men stood up.

"Alfred, Matthew, The Doctor and I are going for a walk. If you want to leave you can take my car and take France to my house." Arthur shouted as he left the pub with The Doctor. The two 'British men' walked across the street to the big, brilliant blue box was parked. The Doctor opened the door and held it for his 'friend'.

"After you." He smiled while the other man snorted.

"Have you finally matured after 1000 years?" Arthur, or England, said as he smiled and walked into the box. The Doctor smiled and it only grew when he saw England's reaction to the new interior. When the door closed, England turned around and looked at The Doctor.

"Apparently you did some redecorating..."

"It's a long story."

"Speaking of long stories," England leaned on the console,"tell me what happened to Amy and Rory." The Doctor let out a shakey sigh as he walked closer and leaned on the space of the console that was on the other side of England.

"Well, it started with a small trip into Manhattan. It was really simple and nice. We stopped at a park and a little while later Rory wanted coffee. So he went to get some about a block away for Amy, him and I. Amy was reading a book, called 'Melody Malone'. Apparently there were Angels in Manhattan and Rory got sent back in time to the 1930s, where River was waiting. Amy and I were able to fly the TARDIS to that point in time but Rory ended up going to a hotel full of angels called the Winter Quay and we created a paradox to get out of that time period. All said and done we made it, and Rory was looking at a grave stone that had his name on it. Before we knew it, Rory was gone and an Angel was in his place," England could see that The Doctor was trying to keep himself from breaking down right then and there, but he kept going. His voice got noteably shakier.

"Amy was spouting nonsense about if she let herself be taken back that she would be with Rory. I-I really didn't want her to go...River went along with it! C-Can you believe that? River of all people!" A tear left the Doctor's eyes. England's eyes filled with remorse and sadness.

"Doctor..."

"S-She left me an afterword in the back of the book, Amy did. It turns out that River was the writer, and Amy published it..." Tears freely cascaded the Doctor's cheeks as he began to cry harder, not caring anymore. England pulled the timelord into his arms in a hug and whispered into his ear.

"It's alright, Doctor. They were together. That's all that matters."

"I couldn't save them. I...I couldn't..."

"You can't save everyone. It's not your fault." The Doctor pulled away from the hug and turned to the console.

"So, do you want to go anywhere? Relive a time or something?" The Doctor wiped his face with his sleeve and gave a small smile towards the nation. He got a smile in return and leaned in to the space in between, a familiar twinkle in his eyes as he smirked.

"Let's go to the Boston Tea Party."

Forevah: WOOT! Done with chapter 6~ I literally hated writing the Doctor crying. I just did D,: Anyways! So, do you guys like my little plot bunny? I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and please stay tuned for the next chapter!

Ciao!