When Two Sides Meet Again.

America is weird

"BELARUS!" 2p Ukraine yelled urgently.  Russia and Ukraine were looking all over for their little sister, when she hadn't been found in the library or her bedroom, they knew something was up.

"What do you think happened to her?" Russia, better known by the 1ps as Viktor, asked.

His siter shurgged but her eyes shone with worry. "That I do not know, dear brother."

Russia started to think of the worst of scenerios when he suddenly realized something. "Ukraine, did she not say she wanted to see him again? To have a word with America?" He asked.

Ukraine groaned. "Yes, now that you mention it, she wanted to see 1p America. Don't tell me-" she was stopped by the ringing of her phone. She sighed angrily at the number before answering and putting it on speaker.

"Allen, I swear to god-"

"Hey, hey, hey, is that any way to greet  a fellow country?" He asked in his infamous mocking tone. Allen continued, "It's about your sister, Belarus. I have 100 percent reason to claim that not only has she crossed over to the 1ps world, but has entered American borders over there."

Ukraine screeched, muttering curses through her screaming. Russia picked the phone from her hands and started asking questions.

"How?!"

"She worked with Ollie to get some books-" Russia noted that and made sure to tear the country apart "and sent me a letter to not be alarmed if I feel another country's presence, even if it was faint."

"Does Alfredka know?"

A light snickering was heard from the other end.

"We've entered nickname territory, how enduring. I guess the commie ain't all that cold after all-"

"Allen, does he know or not?" Russia demanded.

"Yeah, Alfie knows. He's...one second.."

"Ok, he's out of his meeting and currently signing out a form excusing him from the rest of the three day meeting. Then he's boarding the earliest flight he can home to get your sister to his house where she'll be safe."

"You mean to tell me that she is NOT SAFE?!" Russia yelled. It had been the first time since Alfred's absence that his uptight, frowning demeanor was broken.

"Ok! Look! After Ollie kidnapped Alfred the countries may or may not of sworn to capture any 2p on sight and god knows what they are gonna do!"

Russia clenched the phone started pacing. Ukraine simply sat in fury.

"I am coming over to your place, you're at your house, da?"

"Wouldnt be anywhere else"

"Then stay put, Im on my way. And gather whatever stupid magic spell books you can from England. I'm going to get my sister back."

And with that being said, Russia hung up and briskly walked up stairs to pack his bag.

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Belarus now knew where America lived.

Creepy how fast she had found out, but simple enough. The spell Oliver had helped her with landed her right into the heart of New York.

She wondered around until she found herself at the twin tower memorials. There had been government agents lingering about, and when she had identified herself as Belarus (cards all nations had for identification), they were at her command.

"Where would America's house be located at?" She asked quietly. The two agents looked shocked at her quiet demeanor, going against all rumours they had heard about the country, but answered her none the less.

America apparently had a condo not too far from where she stood. "Do you think you could inform him that I'll be waiting for him there? Also, I need a ride," she asked.

The two nodded, both leading her to a black car. One went into the driver's seat and that's how Belarus found herself sitting on America's couches.

There would be security all over the building, and she could ask for help if needed, but she basically had his living space all to herself.

One thing Belarus couldn't figure out is why there were multiple fast food joints on the ride over to the condo. In her country, you'd only see 3 big-name food joints in the distance they had traveled. But in America, the country could spot at least 9, most likely more.

She smiled to herself before clickling on the T.V.

America is very different... and weird.