Chapter 17: So Many Countries Pt. 2

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(Name)'s POV

I continued walking around and looking at all the different people. I soon saw a group of men sitting at one end of the table. That's when I noticed Mr. Norway was sitting with the men. I smiled as I ran up to him and gave him a hug. He seemed surprised when he felt someone wrapping their arms around him so he looked down to see it was me. "Hi Mr. Norway," I greeted with a smile.

He smiled down at me as he picked me up and placed me in his lap. "Hello again (Name)," he greeted

That's when the man with the spiky hair looked at me. "You know this girl Norway?" he asked as he looked at me.

"This is the little girl I told you about, remember?" Mr. Norway muttered.

"Oh. Well (Name) it's your lucky day because you get to meet the King of the North, which is me!"

I giggled at the man. He acted a lot like Mr. America.

"But you can call me Denmark."

"Stupid Dane," Mr. Norway muttered as Mr. Denmark picked me up. "She's just a little cutie pie, aren't you?"

Mr. Norway sighed as he stood up and grabbed Mr. Denmark by his tie, choking him and making me laugh.

I was soon placed on the ground as Mr. Denmark gasped for air. I sat down in Mr. Norway's seat and was then greeted by a kind man with blonde hair and brown eyes. "Hi there," he greeted. "My, name is Finland."

"Hi Mr. Finland, I'm (Name)."

He smiled at me with a big grin. "Well aren't you a sweet little thing?"

That's when I noticed a tall man standing behind him. He had blonde hair too and piercing blue eyes that were hidden behind his glasses. He seemed kind-of scary at first, but then again he wasn't. "Hallo," he greeted as he held out his big hand in front of me. I shook it. "I am Sweden and this is m'wife."

Mr. Finland kind'a jumped at Mr. Sweden's comment. "Why would you say something so silly?" he nervously asked.

I turned my head in confusion. Is Mr. Finland a girl? I thought.

I soon felt something land on my head. I looked up to see it was a Puffin. He looked down at me as I turned my head at him. He mimicked me and did the same thing. "What are you looking at kid?" he asked me.

"You can talk?" I asked.

"Naw, you're just hearing things," he said sarcastically, whatever that means.

"Knock it off Mr. Puffin," I turned to my left to see a man who looked like Mr. Norway, except with violet eyes, was talking to the Puffin on my head. "You don't need to confuse the kid."

"Aww she's all right, right kid?" Mr. Puffin spoke.

I nodded as the man took Mr. Puffin off my head. "Sorry about that. I'm Iceland by the way."

"Well I'm (Name), and I like your bird. He's funny," I told Mr. Iceland, who smiled at me.

3rd Person's POV

The meeting soon came to a start and (Name) sat in her seat next to Canada and ate her ice cream as Britain explained the whole situation about her to the other nations. She kind-of got bored though and decided to explore the building as the nations talked. When she went out into the hall, she was surprised to see what looked to be a 12-year old boy and girl standing out in the hallway. The boy had blonde hair, blue eyes, and thick eyebrows like Britain and the girl had brown hair, brown eyes, and bushy eyebrows as well. "Come on Wy, it will be fun!" the boy told the girl, who had her arms crossed across her chest.

"No way," Wy told the boy. "I don't want to do it Sealand."

Sealand pouted. "You're no fun."

(Name) looked at the two in confusion before walking up to them. "Hi," she greeted the two older children, making them turn their attention to her. "I'm (Name), what are your names?"

Sealand's attitude soon changed as he had an idea come to his mind; I bet I can make this girl see me as a big and important country, He thought. "Well hello there (Name). My name is Sealand and I'm one of the best countries out there."

"Really?" the 5-year old questioned with curiosity.

"That's right," Sealand beamed with confidence.

Wy only sighed. "Stop having such a big head Sealand," Wy told him before looking at (Name). "I'm Wy, nice to meet you (Name)."

"Nice to meet you Wy." (Name) then looked at Sealand. "So if you're a country, how come you're not in the meeting with everyone else?"

"Well you see-" Wy began before Sealand interrupted.

"It's because I'm so important that they can't get anything done while I'm in the room."

"Wow." (Name) gasped.

"How about I show you my country (Name)?"

"I wanna see it!"

Sealand took (Name)'s hand and started walking with her outside with Wy following behind, knowing that if she left them alone, Sealand would get into trouble for sure.

******(Time Skip Brought to you by Prussia)

After exploring Sealand's "country" Sealand took (Name) out to get some more ice cream. As she waited outside the ice cream shop for him and Wy to come back with some ice cream, (Name) swung her legs back and forth on the bench. Today has been so much fun, she thought.

That's when a man covered in a hood sat on the opposite of the bench. (Name) looked up at him but couldn't see his face. She then turned her attention away, knowing her Dad would scold her for staring at strangers.

"Hey kid," the man muttered. "What's your name?"

"I'm (Name)," (Name) answered. Then she remembered what her Mom had said about talking to strange looking strangers. "Um, my Mommy says I'm not suppose to talk to strangers."

"Well you just introduced yourself, so we're not strangers now," the man replied.

"Oh, okay." (Name) believed the lie.

"So, I heard you're having a little problem getting home, is that right?"

(Name) nodded.

"Well I can help you out."

(Name)'s eyes lit up when she heard that. "Really? You mean it?"

The man nodded. "There's just one thing you gotta do for me; close your eyes and count backwards from ten."

Doing as the man said, (Name) closed her (e/c) eyes and began counting backwards from ten. "Ten, nine, eight..."

As she counted, the man smirked under his hood as he put a cloth to her mouth, causing the child to fall unconsciously into his arms. He picked her up and then started walking away as his smirk grew bigger. He ditched the hood in an alley to reveal his tanned skin, red eyes hidden behind a pair of shades, and his red hair. "Sleep tight doll face."

Back at the ice cream shop, Wy and Sealand began to panic when they didn't see the bumbling 5-year old on the bench. Boy were they going to be in trouble.

I know I said I wouldn't involve the 2Ps but I changed my mind. What will happen to poor little (Name)-chan? What do the 2Ps have in store for her? And will she ever get home to her family?! Until next time guys.

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