🍻☘️🇮🇪A Story About Ireland🇮🇪☘️🍻

With Britain And France

Britain's part:
France yelled at me for 15 minutes after Ireland ran out like that, so loud it woke Ame up from his sleep. When Canada and N. Zealand heard, they ran outside to try find him.

It's all your fault! Scotland yelled in my head. I shook my head and sighed.
Maybe if he wasn't a drama queen he wouldn't have run off, ay scottie! England replied. I knew I would have to unfuse soon.

But I will not let go of my prisoner...

America's part:
When I heard what happened with Ireland, I saw the look of concern and rage plaster 'Nada' s face. Him and New Z. Grabbed their coats and ran outside. Aussie yelled at Britain for what he had said, that he had seen the scars he had given Ire. Britain's face remained emotionless, though I could see rage in one eye, and disgust in the other.

I rang Philip to see if he had seen Ireland. He said he might have, but it easily could have been Italy of India. I sighed and said I would head over, as the tension in the house was unbearable.

Ireland's part:
I was walking down a street, thinking of hurling and garlic, when I looked up. I realised I was in a part I didn't know. I looked round, but couldn't see the way I had come.

I sighed. Must have wandered into the forest... I thought to myself. I sat down, leaning against an old oak tree. I closed my eyes and fell into a dream...