When America Kidnaps Himself.

Nice to see you again, Poppet

England felt a bit of regret, knowing that he left his guests thinking that they were a threat but, it was true. If he remembered correctly, it was himself that first knew about the 2ps. Then France, Russia, Canada, and lastly - America.

He hurried his steps to get to the main library, determined to find and bring Alfred. However, he made sure to take precautions. He ordered every maid and butler he had to cover every mirror he owned.

So, when England passed by a book that so happened to have a reflective surface, he didn't think much of it. Though Ollie sure did. The 2p grinned and reached his hand out of the mirror and was overjoyed to see that it passed right through and he could touch the table the book laid on.

He slowly got his whole body out, surveying the hallway he came out of. He frowned and the dark green with dark oak wood floors. "Too dark, dear." He muttered. Ollie tried looking for any signs of his counterpart but couldn't find him. His grin soon returned and his eyes looked full of madness.

"So you want to play hide and seek? That's fine by me..." 

Oliver started to walk down a hallway until he heard talking. "Germany! What should we-a do?" He heard. Well, time to play dress up. 

Ollie took some publish dust and sprinkled it all over himself. Chanting a couple words, he sadly changed into Arthur.

"Dreadful...oh well," Ollie muttered, frowning so he could resemble his counterpart. Germany and Italy turned the corner and widened their eyes at Ollie.

"Arthur, aren't you supposed to be at ze Library?" Germany asked, confused. Ollie frowned. "Yes, and I should hurry up now. I'll see you later, Germany and Italy. " Ollie said quickly, going down a random hall and returning to his normal state. 

So it was Italy and Germany and not just some random Italian.

Even though it took him a while, Oliver kept on taking guesses as to where the library would be and found it. Inside was a very focused England, muttering and such. 

"Don't strain yourself, Poppet~." Ollie cooed. Arthur whipped his head around, eyes alert like a small animal. His face went pale then flushed with anger. "Oliver, I don't suppose you are here to hand over Alfred, are you?" He spat, standing up from his oak seat.

Ollie just grinned, taking out a pocket knife with pink splashed all over it. Arthur eyed the weapon wearily but still kept a scowl on his face. "You know, I won't die if you stab me. Plus, you'd just be inflicting pain on yourself," Arthur stated but backed up anyway. 

"Hm, no. I don't think that'll do." Ollie said tauntingly before lunging at Arthur at full speed. The two wrestled, grunts and squeals heard at various points in time. In the end, Ollie had a knife at Arthur's throat, holding his 1p's hands behind his back.

"Now, you'll be good and follow me, right?" Oliver asked. "You bloody idiot, why would I-" Ollie responded by cutting some of Arthur's flesh and the 1p England was silenced out of fear. Not just of fear for his safety, but also because Oliver seemed unfazed. An injury to one of them should have hurt both of them.

Ollie grinned at led Arthur all the way back to the same reflective book he came out from. When the two's faces were in the book, it started to swirl making a noise similar to a coffee pot brewing. "It was nice to see you again, poppet. Take care~!" Oliver said cheerfully before pushing Arthur into the book and watching him being dissolved. 

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Finland really wanted some coffee. Estonia wasn't there to keep him company either. That sucked. Anyway, he heard the sound of coffee being brewed nearby and immediately went to go investigate.  

What he found was... disturbing. A man with neon pink hair, neon green vest and a baby pink shirt underneath wearing some brown khakis to match was too weird for Finland. Way too weird. Especially when this weird fellow was holding a knife."Uh...sir, do you... do you need help?" He asked meekly. 

The man frowned in shock then shook his head smiling. "No, and please called me Ollie deary. I'm Arthur's 2p. Mind taking me to the others?" Ollie asked, tilting his head slightly. Finland shook his head. "Not at all sir. Follow me." 

And that's how Finland realized how big in trouble the countries could be in. 

Yes, yes, very short chapter. Or at least shorter than I usually make. Well, pipes burst in my bathroom, my bedroom has carpet and it's way to wet for use anymore. So people have to remove it. Meaning moving everything out of my bedroom.

I have a LOT of stuff so I've been busy and I at least want to publish something. So, Sunday's update might be a tad short as well but I'll see what I can do. Plus, me being the person I am, I decided to publish a story called 'Unexpected', an Attack on Titan fanfic. 

Kinda just wanted it to get out there in the Wattpad world. 

Oh well.

So, until Sunday my dudes!