✧.* Wings ✧.*

Chapter Five. Going

It was morning when Canada woke up, the first thing she noticed was how quiet it is. She didn't hear Mexico snoring or doing anything. She sat up and looked around, Mexico was no where to be seen. But she assumed it was that he needed to leave for personal reasons. 

She pulled her legs over and let her feet hit the wood floor before standing up and walking to her room. She went up the stairs and into the second room and shut the door, she walked over to her closet when she remembered.

'Leaving. Crap I have to leave today.'

She searched for her dark lavender turtle neck and black leather jacket, she took them off the hanger and laid them on her bed before going back and looking for a pair of pants. She decided on a pair of black ripped pants with a brown belt. She put them on and had her shirt tucked into her pants. She then went to the bathroom where she took out a silver chain and put it on her pants loop.

She then took out her comb and combed her hair, she was lucky enough to be able to train her hair in a way that made her look like she didn't identify as any gender. It was thick and straight, pulled back and had thick sides. She then brushed her teeth and washed her face, before then putting on a light blush over her nose and cheeks. 

She left her bathroom and went down her living room before slipping on her brown ankle high high heels and stepping outside. 

It was a bright and beautiful morning, but the beauty didn't fit the shocking sight of a dangerous and huge crack in the road. She saw how most people in the town where staring into the huge crack, no one seemed to know the cause.

"Canada!!" A Spanish voice called. She turned to where it was coming from and saw Mexico, just landing and running to her with something in his hand. Once he got to her, he told her everything that he could.

"Canada! So I got up a few hours ago and went outside to see that huge crack that I'm sure you saw, and so I followed the start of it to see what I might find and look! I found a compus and a necklace!" He spoke quickly while panting and grabbed her for support before opening his hand and gestured for her to take them.

Canada picked them up. The compus had a string connected to it, making it a necklace. It was shades of black and grey. The necklaces string was black and the artifact was a crystal humming bird. 

"Wow... where did you find this?" She asked. 

"Don't remember." Mexico lied. "Do you think they'll help you on your travel?" He asked, quietly insisting that she should leave and leave today. "I re-designed the compus to lead you to them." 

"Wait, how?" 

"I found a bit of Russia's dust, it should lead you to wherever he is and he's most likely with them." 

Canada found this odd, but tired to ignore that feeling.

"Yea, I think it'll help." She told him, wrapping the compus around the palm of her hand and putting on the necklace. 

—-With the three—-

"So it's settled, we are going to take over once Canada's dead. We'll put Mexico in exile so he doesn't say anything and burry Canada in clearing of a forest. It'll be unholy if we don't respect her death, even if it's our enemy." China reassured as he slipped on a white glove.

"Russia!" He called, Russia turned around. "I'll send you to kill her." Russia agreed and was told to leave tonight and to follow 'The flap of the humming birds wings'

—-Back with Canada—-

Attaching the black lantern to her satchel, she put it on and went to her closet where she picked out a few outfits and neatly folded them in and put them in. She picked out a thin blanket from under her bed and used it as a divider for her clothes and everything else. Then left to go get her comb, a mirror, and a few make up supplies. She used as little room as possible as she then went down the stairs and to her kitchen. She packed a spare candle then took out a red plaid cloth and packed a bit of bread, berries, water, and a bit of cheese. She put them in the cloth and tied it together.

There was a bit of room left so she packed a few weapons and attached her axe to the satchel. She walked over to the door to the outside and sighed.

"This is it..I might die, I might survive. Who knows?..But this is it, I'm finally getting my wing back. The moment I have been waiting for.."

"The time I change my future.."

Canada walked out the door and hugged Mexico goodbye. "I'll miss you Amígo." He told her with fake tears in his eyes. "I'll miss you too." Canada sniffed hugging him close. They had parted and smiled, wiping each other's tears before leaning there forehead together and sobbed. Soon they parted and said goodbye as Canada walked down the street, to the bridge, that led to the Northen Counties.

She flipped her hand over and followed the compus, she began walking for miles. She watched the sun fall and moon rise, and she made it to another bridge. She decided to rest there for the night and she hopped onto the ledge of the bridge, she lifted the lantern a little bit and lit it with the flick of her wrist.

She un attached it and placed it beside her as she gazed into the night sky, happy with where she got. She knew it would take months to get to her destination, but if it was to be able to fly again. She would do anything.

As her mind faded into dreams, she felt peaceful. She reached something she mentally begged for, and now. Her destiny was a battle, between her and the three. Who she decided to nickname.

'The three rulers of reality' or 'T.R.R.'-

-Snap-