Stormy Skies ||Sequel to The 6th Nordic||

2- Cookies and Guns

"The ink is running toward the page. It's chasin' off the days. Look back at both feet
And that winding knee..." England sings to the girl, doing what the fairy told him to do, and it seems to be working.

Ladonia walked into the room, cookie in hand, and looked over at Aletta, who was still being sang to by England, but her cries had died down a bit.

He rolled his eyes and walked up to the girl. "Do you want a cookie? They're really good." He asked the girl, Aletta looking at the cookie and nodding.

She held it in her hands, nibbling on it as her tears dried. "All better?" England asked her and she nodded, wiping her eyes with fists. "That's good. Wanna go see everyone else?" He asked her and she nodded again, jumping off of England's lap and holding onto his thumb as they walked around the huge house.

"Ohononon~ so we meet again Mademoiselle..." The French says, picking up the girl.

"Hello Frog. Keep your hands off the girl." Arthur says, taking Aletta from him. He looks down at the girl. "Don't mind that pedo bear. He's no good, that frog."

Aletta smiles at England's name for France. "Why do you call him frog?" She asks quietly, a little smile on her lips.

England smirks. "Well I mean just look at that face! It's terrible!" He says over dramatically, pointing at France.

The girl laughs a little. "True. But didn't he make cookies? I want another." She states, England letting the girl down from his arms. She runs to the counter, pulling herself onto it somehow, shocking the two blonde men.

"How'd you do that??" England asks, the little girl eating another cookie.

"I don't know. You guys have any chocolate milk?" She asks, France nodding.

"Here you go." He hands her a sippy cup full of chocolate milk, the girl smiling and sitting down on the edge of the counter, eating her cookie and drinking the milk.

Sealand suddenly comes running into the kitchen. "RUN! A MONSTER IS COMING!" He yells, running out the other side.

"RAWR! IM GONNA GET YOU!" A voice yells from a couple rooms over.

Aletta's eyes go wide as Ladonia runs through the kitchen also. "SAVE YOURSELF!" He yells to Aletta.

The girl quickly shoves a few cookies into the front pocket of her overalls, and jumps off the counter, running off in a random direction. "SORRY ENGLAND! ITS ALL PEOPLE FOR THEMSELVES!" She yells, running out the door.

The three children turn random corners, getting themselves lost in the mansion. America comes around the corner, Canada following him, scary masks on their faces, as they corner the children. "RAWRRRR!" America yells at them, the two boys cowering behind Aletta.

The little girl steps forward, cookie in hand. "You look like you need cookies." She says with a smile, handing both of them a cookie and petting their heads.

England and France watch from around the corner, awwing at the adorable sight. "Norway taught her well..." England says, proud of his friends.

"Ohononon~she's too cute..." He gushes, running up to the girl and lifting her up, spinning her around.

"Frog, put her down." England scolds, taking the girl with a smile. "Where in the world did you learn to be so sweet?" He asks her, ticking the girl a little.

She giggles for a second, before answering. "Well, Finland says that cookies fix everything." She starts, everyone awwing at her. "I mean, it's either that, or a gun." She says with a smile, leaving everyone mortified as she pulls out the little gun Finland gave her.