chapter 33- meet Nada

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Author's POV:

You were walking in the house, trying to find someone.

You heard loud voice.

"... find .... very chatty today." You heard UK's voice... You cannot hear everything due to the heavy door.

Someone laughs.. "Only today? ..
thought .. was .. chirping bird ... ...."

You don't get it. What are they talking about?

You hear the door opening. You run away quickly and hide.

You see America coming out with someone you don't succeed to see well.

After that, there is USSR and then UK with Free France.

France sees you while talking with UK, you go away.

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Later on the day:

Y/N POV:

I was walking in the house until bumpted into someone.
"Sorry." I say.

"No need pal, I should have watched." He responds in a nice voice. I raise my head and look at the person, he has the Canadian Flag on his face.

"Canada?" My eyes widen. "You are the Canada. Wait-. You take part of WWII? I have never heard about that at school."

He seems a bit surprised by my reaction.

"Sorry, that was rude." I lead a hand to him. "I am Y/N, it is nice to meet you." I smile to him.

He smiles as well, and shakes my hand. "Nice to meet you, Y/N. Yes, I'm Canada. And Yes, I'm also part of the second world war."

He is so nice, and welcoming. "So, may I ask you what you are doing here? I mean- What is your work?" I want to know everything.

"That is a long story, pal. Let says that my main duty in this war is to act as convoy escorts across the Atlantic, in the Mediterranean and to Murmansk in the USSR. I also hunt submarines, and support amphibious landings in Sicily, Italy and Normandy." (Thanks Internet, my school had never told us about Canada during WWII. If some of you know about this, I'd be 'happy' to read it. )

"Wow, so you are very useful. That's stupid to not talk about all the countries." I murmur to myself.

He looks a bit discomforted and confused.

I notice it. "Oh. Sorry. Um. Well. I should go." I let go of his hand, a bit discomfort as well.

"See you later. I hope you can tell me more about yourself, next time. But if you won't, no problem."

He gazes at me. "Don't you know my parents, by chance?" He asks me.

My eyes widen. "euh, yes. I know them a bit. Why?"

He thinks, then nods. "I think I've ever heard about you."

I blush a bit. "Qu... Really? What did they say? "

"They really like you. You're a bit confusing but funny, I can see why they like you."

I blush a bit. He laughs and pats my head. "Sorry pal, didn't want you to be embarrassed."

"I-I'm not. It's just... unexpected."

He smiles again. "I have to go. I see you later, Y/N."

I nod while he was walking.

"Um, Canada." He turns. "Thank you." I said. He smiles.

"No need, pal." I smile.























Night: dinning room.

I see Canada and UK discussing together. I enter in the dinning room.

UK turns his head to me.

"Good evening." I look at the room. "Where are the others?" I ask.

I hear America's and USSR's voices arguing in the corridor, loudly.

I smile. "Okay, I know for the two of them now."

They enter in the dinning room, still arguying.

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