Cupcakes

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"What?! The limey has a little sister!?" America burst into the room. "I don't believe, dude, she's adorable!"

"Back off, Alfred!"

Alfred noticed England. "Dude, Arthur, no need to be so clingy."

"Don't even think of feeding her that fat food of yours!" France jumped up. Even if Arthur was a total jerk, he wouldn't let America fatten that cute girl up.

"Alfred, Francis, this is my little sister, Alice Grey."

Alice looked at the two strange men. She couldn't figure out if she liked them.

"She is like a blooming rose, and very beautiful too..."

"Don't even think about it, France."

Alfred said something about the meeting, and they left. Alice was all alone in the room. She climbed into a big comfy chair and crawled up. Maybe she could sleep until Arthur came back.

"Well, aren't you a cutie!"

Alice looked up. "Big brother? Is the meeting over?" The man looked almost identical to her brother, but the color he was wearing, it was pink. Arthur wouldn't have changed that fast, and definitely not into pink.

The man just laughed. "It looks like you have me confused with someone else. My name is Oliver Kirkland. Cupcake?" He held a small cupcake to her. Alice smiled as she took it into her small hands and took a bite.

"Tasty!" Alice said as she swallowed her bite. She never had a cupcake. She was only fed Arthur's food.

Oliver picked her up and sat her down on his lap as she ate the cupcake. When she was done, she crawled up in his lap. Oliver stroked her brown hair. Her skin and hair was soft, Oliver loved that about the child, and her naivety.

Alice and Oliver looked up when they heard the click of a gun. Alfred stood in the doorway, pointing a gun at Oliver. Behind him, the Allies were gathered around.

"Put the child down, 2p!" Alfred demanded.

Oliver smirked and lifted the child off his lap, and set her down on the floor. Arthur quickly ran up and grabbed Alice. He tightly held her, fearing that Oliver would tear her from him.

"What are you doing here?" Alfred asked.

Oliver shrugged. "I just wanted to see the new country."

Alfred tilted his head to Arthur, but didn't take his eyes off Oliver. "Check her. Make sure she isn't fake."

Arthur lifted Alice's dress, checking her bare skin. No marks. He then looked into her eyes, they were still green. "She's okay."

Alfred spoke to Oliver. "Now leave, and don't ever think about seeing her ever again."

Oliver grinned and walked away. The cluster of nations split as Oliver left the room.

"He will be back, I can feel it," Arthur said.

"Then never take your eyes off of her, ever. Do you understand?" Arthur nodded.

"For once, I agree with you."

Thanks for reading! Part 3 should be up soon! Please, don't forget to comment and give me feedback!

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