A Year with Each Nation

Chapter Three

We were in a cab again and Arthur seemed more relaxed. I was watching all the people bustling around the streets, they were everywhere. We came to a stop and I followed Arthur out. "Home sweet home."

I turned to look at his place. There was a blue door and the number 29 on the wall. He pulled a key out from under a flower and unlocked the door. We walked into a dark room and he flicked a switch. Light flooded the room and I gaped.

"If we were in Japans home you would have to take off your shoes and put on slippers but." He looked at my feet. "We are going to have to get you some clothes later." I looked at my feet. Mine were bare while his had a cover, of sorts, around his.

We walked farther into his house and stopped at a door. He opened it and I walked in. "This will be your room." Only two things were in the room, a bed and a dresser. (Didn't know what you call it in for elf so lets just say she knows what it is.)

"Get some sleep, you must be tired from all that's happened." He left shutting the door behind him. I climbed onto the bed, "Soft." I murmured before nodding off.

"Avis wake up. You hungry?" I slowly opened my eyes to see Arthur. I sat up rubbing my eyes. "Food?" He nodded. "Okay, lets go." He led me to the Kitchen.

I sat at the table as he placed a plate in front of me. He handed me a fork and I stared at the plate. "This has meat in it?" He nodded, "Sorry forgot Elves don't eat meat." He made a move to take the plate.

"One bite won't hurt will it?" I rose the fork to my mouth and took a bite. I swallowed and my eyes widened, before tears formed. "Why is meat so good if it is forbidden." I continued eating.

"You can just think of it as a religion." I swallowed, " A religion?" He scratched his cheek. "The beliefs you follow. Lots of people are known for switching religions." I nodded slowly as I thought. "Then I will have no religion and follow what I want to do."

He smiled, "Okay after I wash these we will go get you some clothes." I watched him as he turned a switch and water starting coming out. I stood and walked over."Wheres the water coming from?"

I stuck my hand out and touched it. "Its warm and you didn't boil it. How?" I stared at him expectantly. He chuckled, before he turned the switch again. I watched as all the water disappeared. "Lets go. Ill explain later."

We walked out of the house but instead of getting into a cab, we walked down the crowded street. I almost lost sight of England but he reappeared and Grabbed my hand. "Don't want to lose you now do we?" I followed silently behind him, watching his back.

He led me into a store and I stared at all the clothes. "Something simple but traditional," Arthur mumbled. When all was said and down I had on a simple outfit. A white shirt tucked into my black skinny jeans. I had a white, buttoned down shirt, with the sleeves rolled up and held together with a, small unnoticeable pin. I had black converses too. (The picture of England Is what it basically looks like without all the fancy belt stuff."

We had left my hair down but tucked some of it behind my left ear, to reveal my pointed ears. "Ill have to look to see if I Can find a spell that will hid your ears." I looked at myself in a mirror. "I have a simple spell but it dosen't last long." He nodded. He paid and we left the store.

We walked up the stairs and he pulled out his key, to unlock the door. He turned the handle and it opened before he unlocked it. I pulled a dagger out of my shirt and his eyes widened. I darted past him and snuck throught the house.

I approached the living room to see three men sitting down. The red headed one was sitting my himself, his back facing me. I lunged and placed my dagger against his throat. "Avis wait. Wait!" Arthur came running in.

My grip loosened but I didn't move my position. I was suddenly flipped and had the night pressed to my throat. I stared into his green eyes and glared. "These are my brothers." I was let go and I quickly stood, all the wile glaring at the man.

I walked over and stood by Arthur. "Whose the Brat." (I cant do Scotland's accent Forgiver me If you could help be grateful.) I looked the man straight in the eyes. "I ain't no brat. I am Alfrindes Cullsades." He chuckled, "Alright Avis."

"I gave you no right to call me that. Brothers of Arthur or not." I crossed my arms. "So whats with the child." I puffed my cheeks out. "Aint no child." I murmured. "Ah don't tell me you got another little nation." Arthur shook his head. "No, shes an elf."

The three brothers appeared and began messing with my hair, revealing my ears. They stared. "An elf huh. haven't seen one in forever. Explains the dagger then." I resisted the urge to pull out my dagger and slash them. Instead I took a step back and moved away from them.

"Who are you." I stated, bluntly. "Ahh, Right we should introduce ourselves. "That there is Dylan, hes Wales. Then there's Ireland (Couldn't find his name. Depression Looms over me.) And I'm Alistor or Scotland, But refereed to as Scottie." The red head stated.

I nodded and we all sat down. "Thought she really was gonna cut you there, now didn't ya Scottie." He nodded. "Sure did surprise me to have a knife pressed to my thought out of nowhere." They all laughed as I shifted uncomfortable.

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Chapter three is Up. What did yahl think. Tell me Please. I got The Kirkland Brothers in Yay! Till Chapter four My Kabus!!!!