I Want A Redo!

Chapter 6

Well this be happier? IDK.... and btw, yes he is OOC because he has America now, and that is why his cooking changed. Everything will be explained later.
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-4 months later-
I have done it! Me and England are closer than before! We sit together at meetings, and we have long talks at night, we walk in the woods together, and we share a room! Now it is time for me to get back to the future, I will keep writing in this book to fill me in on details I missed, I dont want to go in the future with no idea what is going on!!! I have everything I need, I will finally be happy.

I stop writing in my book, and start doing the spell, I pour the blood in each of the candles and I repeat the spell, everything turns white and soon black, I colaps to the floor.

/★/ England's POV/☆/
I jumped up from hearing a thump upstairs, I raced up the stairs, and into the room me and America share.
"America?" I call opening the door. I see no one there but a single puddle of blood on the floor, I gasp an cover my mouth with my hand.
"America, if your pulling a prank on me, its not funny! Come on out!!!" When he doesnt answer my heart races, my palms sweat and my throat tightens up.
"A-america?" I start to shake, I look in the closet, under the bed and behind the door. I stop, tears pooling in my eyes, I glare at the floor.
"This is no time to cry England! I neex to find America! No matter how long it takes or what I have to do." I wipe the tears from my eyes and walk down to the basement, putting on my black robe (see above) I grab my book, and flip to the page where the tracking spell is.

"What? How? He isn't on the charts? What... I'll just have to... I dont know... Ill just have to look for him."

/♡/ Time skip couple century's... (to the world twinkle!!!! :).) Probably.../♡/

I sat at the world meeting, France going on and on about random things, I could care less of course, my mind has been on America sense his disiperance, all i want noe, is him to bust through the door and sit down, like he has always been there and never disapeared.... I close my eyes, something flashes. It startles me of what I see.

~~INSIDE ENGLANDS HEAD (THATS NOT CREEPY...)~~
America, hes lying in a puddle of blood, I can feel my stomach turn, his once bright electric blue eyes, now dull and dead, I feel tears come to my eyes.
"A-America?" I squeak.
A bullet wound is in his chest, but.... hes in a uniform? The war? I freeze and look at my hands, bloody and evidential....
"No... I did this, no please! America! Im so sorry!" I fall to my knees, feeling so numb and dead, I hold onto his hand and burry my head into his chest.
"America! Forgive me please!!!" I cry out, tears rolling off my cheeks like a wild river.
"E-England?"
"America?"

~~Out of Englands depressing head....~~
"England?" I hear an annoying French accent.
"Y-yes?" my head was in my arms that was folded on the table, my knuckles are clenched.
"Are you okay?"
"What does it look like you frog?" I sit up, my eyes are a little red, I straighten my clothes out and brush them off, I look up at him, I wipe a tear I feel that is slipping down my cheek.
"Zis is no time to be weeping." I rough German accent says, I look over he is sitting alone, he always does, after he killed Italy in the war h-

I see a flash of light and the senery has changed... America? He-hes talking about something.... global warming? Whats that? I look over Italy?
"Italy? America?" I say, my voice unsteady. America stops and looks at me his smile, it beams, my throat tightens, I feel like sobbing. Italy looks at me he has his usual smile... that he used to have, I look at America.
"Yeah, England dude?" He looks worried.
"Y-your alive? Both of you? A-america... i-im so so sorry!"
"What? England are you alright?"
"England! Are you listening? England???"

I look around, im back? Did I never leave?
"I... I need to go." I turn around quickly, wipping tears away and run out. I'm on the streats, the french atmosphere is all around.
'America? Where are you?!' Suddenly I bump into someone, I know its a he... and he is tall... fear hits me like a bullet. I step back, wipping some a tear from my cheek.
"Im so sorry." I look up at him.
"Its okay England dude!" Its him, I never felt like crying more in my life, this isnt another dream is it? Please, let this be real! I hug him, burrying my face in his chest.
"Your alive!" my voice was sorta muffled.... oh well.
"Of course I am! I AM AMERICA AND I AM THE HERO!" He hugs me, Something clicks in my head, and what had happened (chapters 1-4)
'America, you idiot.... thats why you needed my spell book!' A wripple happens and the sene changes, we are in the same position, but in my study, things are finnaly normal, just how they were left. I pull away.
"Don't ever mess with my spell books again, got it?" I say sternly, he has a smirk.
"Sure iggy-brows" he winks, I blush a deep shade of crimson.
"One last thing America." I say, looking straight into his eyes. He looks confused.
"I love you."
"I love you too."

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HAHAHAHAHA!!!! FINNALLY!!! DONE YEP IT SUCKED I KNOW!!! THIS IS THE END I HOPE YOU ENJOYED SO GOOD MORROW!!!!!