Chapter 2

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Oliver walked out of the door of the Brit's house, after cleaning up breakfast. Oliver drove England to work. England did alot of paper work for his country. He keeps his work down to a minimum. Unlike his friend Alfred, the representative for the America. He constantly throws parties and throws his work off on his younger brother Mathew. Yet again Mathew represents Canada.

After he dropped the Brit off at work, Oliver headed to his job. He worked in a bakery. He sells his own creations to other people. Normally it was quite busy, but today only a few people came in. "Odd day isn't it?" Oliver said to himself. He closed up shop and picked up the Brit. After the car ride. The two got in the house Oliver started feeling sick.

"I don't feel well poppet. I'm going to lay down down for abit. Don't worry I'll be down for dinner." Oliver said holding his head and stomach.

"Okay then Love. I'll come check on you in a wee-bit." England said sitting on the couch. Oliver started to walk to his room slowly. As he entered his room he started to break a nervous sweat. He wiped his head and walked over to the mirror on his wall.

"What is happening to me? Why is today so off?" Oliver said to his reflection in the mirror. When something more strange happened. Words appeared in the mirror. They read: Say this- Open the portal to the world. Where death is our Magic. Open up and reveal the door!

Oliver read it and a blue light flashed out of the mirror. Two hands reached out of the mirror and grabbed Oliver. "Arthur!" Oliver yelled before quickly being yanked into the mirror. England quickly ran to his room. There were drag marks on the floor to the mirror. England's eyes widen trying not to take in all what happened. He started to get dizzy and had to use the wall to keep his balance. Not caring for anything else he ran downstairs to grab his phone. He quickly dialed a number and it started ringing.

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