Canada had fallen asleep in Ireland's quarters after a while of talking and throwing rocks. He was comforted by the smell of the sheets and the sounds of the waves. He really missed this, he would have to come to Ireland's boat more often.
As Canada was trying to sleep he couldn't help but be woken by sounds of crashing and yelling. Canada spring up, grabbing his jacket and dashing out of bed. He ran out of the little room that Ireland had on the boat and up the stairs to be on deck. He prepared himself for the worst, fighting, a crash, pirates even, but what he saw were none of those things.
Ukraine was swimming alongside the boat and China was preparing to dive in. Ireland was plucking the strings of his fiddle, laughing as China plopped into the water. Canada caught his breath and smiled walking further out on deck. Ireland spotted him and waved him over.
"Good morning Uncle." Canada said, sitting next to Ireland. Ireland reached up and ruffled Canada's hair, a smile on his face. "Good morning Tree Sap! You in the mood to take a dive?" Ireland said, gesturing to his buddies in the water, splashing each other. Canada smiled and stood up.
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Ukraine and Canada were drying off and laughing with each other while China and Ireland played Chinese checkers. "Ireland is so cool! I can't believe I never did this before." Ukraine said, grabbing Canada's shoulders and shaking them. He looked alive, more happy. Canada smiled at Ukraine, gently grabbing his hands and holding them in his own as Ukraine ranted about botany. Ireland looked over to the two and had a smug smirk, China snickering.
"Alright boys! Almost at your destination!" Ireland shouted, jogging back up to the steering wheel. China started to pack up their game, seeming more loose and happy as well. That seemed to happen when you hung out with Ireland. Ukraine quickly scrambled up, holding onto the towel wrapped around his waist, grabbing his clothes from the drying rack. He then stood up and announced, "I will be changing first!" China scoffed and nodded. "Of course, Your Highness." China said in a snarky tone, yet a playful one. Ukraine stuck their tongue out at China and ran toward the on-board bathroom, Canada chuckling.
China slipped his way over to Canada. "So, Ukraine?" He said, a sly smirk on his face. Canada just rolled his eyes and playfully punched China's arm. "Be quiet." China just laughed.
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Germany hesitantly stood outside of the English Families Castle. He had been called here by Britain, and he had a suspicion as for why. France glanced outside, and waved him in, giving him her usual friendly introductions and whatnot, leading him to Britain's office. Germany scanned the walks, a few portraits of the now "missing" boy making this experience all the more eerie. "Here we are Germany, Britain will speak to you inside." She said, her voice falsely cheerful. Though America wasn't her biological son, his leave still took a toll on her.
"Thank you my French Ally. We must hang out again sometime." Germany said, hoping to get her spirits up. France looked surprised yet pleased by his offer, nodding eagerly. "Oh, of course! Let us talk more about it later though, see you soon, Ami allemand!" She bounced away, glad to know someone still saw her. Germany sighed and entered Britain's office.
There he sat, organizing an already organized folder. The room was darkly illuminated by the outside light, Britain's gaze being the only thing to light up the room. "Ah, Germany. Sit." He said, gesturing to the chair in front of him. Germany sat down, fidgeting slightly. "What did you need, Britain?" He asked, hesitation in his voice. Britain kept his calm demeanor, eyeing Germany's behavior. Germany couldn't help but feel small under his friends gaze, despite being taller than him. After Canada's story, it was hard to see him the same.
"Germany, let's get to the point. And don't bother lying." Britain said, sharp and snappy. Germany started to sweat. He didn't know if he could lie to this man, and he didn't know what would happen if he did. Britain's gaze became cold and sharp, piercing Germany's soul like a blade. "I have reason to believe that you are aware of the whereabouts of my son." Britain said. Germany was almost stunned, even though he knew it was coming.
"Oh Canada? He said he was on his way to Mexico's-" He said, attempting to cover up his reaction. He had promised Russia and America to keep his visit a secret, as he still didn't know the full story. Britain shook his head disapprovingly. "Germany. I know you have the whereabouts of my son, The United States of America. I will give you one chance to tell me where he is." Britain said again, a warning lacing his voice. Germany froze. He didn't know what to do.
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Russia pressed his ear up to the restroom door and his heart ached. He could hear America throwing up, and he didn't sound good. America exited the restroom, clutching his stomach. "How are you feeling, чудо?" Russia asked dumbly. America offered him a smile. "As good as can be after puking my guts out." Russia frowned, worry washing over him. America had been sick for the past few days, and it wasn't comforting that it was just getting worse.
Russia had already sent Germany at least five different letters in hopes for medical advice, but he wasn't responding. America noticed the worry on Russia's face and tried to console him. "Hey, I'm strong. Its probably just a bug! I'm okay." America said, putting his hand on Russia's arm but keeping his distance. Russia embraced America, and he just sighed.
"Russia, we agreed you wouldn't get close to me. What if its contagious?" America said, rubbing circles on Russia's back. Russia didn't care, They were the only two out for miles and Belarus would be coming home soon. Russia just picked up America and took him to his bed. If Germany didn't answer, he would have to send a letter to that botanist brother of his. Russia sat by the bedside, a small light illuminating just his paper.
Dear Ukraine, he wrote.
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oml this chapter sucks im sorry.. Anyway!! The stories getting pieced together, finally, and ohh boy is it going to progress. expect more chapters?? I was having a little bit of a block with this one, sorry!!
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