Scotland finally reached England and...what a mess it was. As always, in London, protests going about, people arguing. The F*CKING RAIN. "Seriously, how many times does it rain here?" Scotland asked himself. "Quite a lot sir." A stranger responded, walking away blushing. He kinda looks like Canada. "Who...was that?" Scotland said to himself and carried on walking to England's house. "I hope Albion has something important to tell me" he said as he walked in. "Twigland?" He shouted. No response. "Eggland?" He shouted, again, no response. "England?" He shouted and England came walking downstairs. "Just call me by my proper name you git!" England shouted at Scotland. Scotland simply just rolled his eyes. "What did you want? I had to walk through the rain and past the protest that was going on." Scotland said. He was annoyed with how England treats his country, mainly because of him getting terrorist attacks, him blaming things on Russia and other countries. Scotland wanted independence badly. "I just want to hang out with my stupid older brother" England said. Scotland smirked. "Alright." He said, he didn't expect it but he had something planned. He actually didn't, he just had nothing to do.
"Hey dude! Wassup?" A loud obnoxious American said as he walked towards the two brothers. "Oh. Hey dude!" He then said. "Hello Fatica" Scotland greeted. "I mean America" he then said, smirking, but laughing inside. "Good one dude." America then said. Laughing his head off, also eating burgers whilst doing so. Shouldn't he be choking? Nah. Let him do his thing. Scotland didn't know how long he'll be in England for.
It's been a few hours and there was a knock at the door. "Oh! Must be my AWESOME bro, Canadia" America said. (AUTHOR: CANADA NOT CANADIA U DUMB F*CK) he walked up to the door answered it. "H-hello America" Canada said. "Hey dude! Come in!" America sort of shouted and letted (IS NOW A WORD OK) his older brother in.
Canada sat at the table, next to Scotland. He was blushing, but no one notices him. (Author: NOTICE MY BBY) maybe he had a crush on someone? Who knows. They all had a nice chat, mainly about England leaving the EU and Scotland not wanting to. They both had an argument about it, seriously who does that?
A girl walked downstairs and sat with them. "Hello Elise" England said (author: no. Twigland). Sort of smiling. "Hello England." She said. Now, u may all be wondering why she's calling him England. I am not explaining it. They all had another chat and had dinner. They were all now in their separate rooms, sleeping. Except for 1 person
Canada walked into Scotland's bedroom and sat on his bed. Making sure not to disturb the sleeping Scotsman. He stroked his hair smiling. And whispered. "Soon, you'll be mine. Soon, I'll be able to love you. I just need you to love me.". He kept smiling, and was holding a knife. He looked at the knife, then at Scotland. And it repeated. He smiled more and left to go to sleep.
A/N
Ooooh~ whats going to happen? Who knows! We'll see! It's getting exciting and we now know who the main characters are~ yay! XD
Also, "ANOTHER UPDATE IN A DAY?! WOW!
I know. Lol. It's my birthday on Monday so I'm going to update this a lot today and tomorrow, I just love writing this story! Also, please comment and show your support. I know people read my stories, I just don't get a lot of comments but thank you for the support! And YW for spamming comments on your books! Have fun and hope u enjoyed! Cya~
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أدب الهواةbased on a rp I am doing with friend. Scotland ends up finding love with a girl named Elise, who he knew when the girl was a child because she was England's and America's daughter, but England decided to keep her as a 4 year old, when Elise turned...
