Chapter 2 Worry...Fairy?

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England P.O.V

It was almost time for the next world meeting. It has been two months and, if he's not there today, to meetings he has missed . I just feel like something is wrong. Not to mention that a shadow of guilt has been looming over him ever since America ran off like that. I just don't know what came over me back there. I would never lay a hand on a fellow nation unless it was that frog or I was at war.

"I need a cup of tea, it will clear my head", I told my self as I started for my kitchen, and there they were. My friends of the woods, the fairies.

Flurry flew up first, she had long, curly, blonde hair, teal eyes, a leafy, yellow dress, and golden wings with no shape, but is actually a sparkle"what is wrong with Master Arthur?" I sighed,"guilt mostly."

Frost flew up next,"why are you feeling guilty Master Arthur? You never meant to say such mean things, right?", her ice blue eyes showed concern. She had a baby blue dress made of special thread made of the purest ice crystals, snow white hair, and white wings the shape of a snowflake.

I looked at them then turned my gaze to the ground,"no I didn't mean to. I know that, you know that. But I don't think Alfred knows that..."

The other two fairies looked at each other with worried eyes. One had brown strawberry blonde hair, grass green eyes, wore a long, sleeveless, leafy dress, pine wood shoes, and has green wings that bore the shape of a maple leaf, her name was Flora.

The other, Fauna, had golden hair, red eyes, wore animal skin tank top with a fur mini-skirt and fur boots, and orange wings like a monarch butterfly. I never wanted to ask how she got the fur and animal skin and I think the others are too scared to ask why too.

I walked passed them and started to make tea. I made some for my friends as well, and put them in small tea cups I made my self. But drinking tea with your friends is anything but soothing with a shadow of guilt gnawing at the back of my head.

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No ones POV

At the meeting it was anything BUT the usual for the personified countries. England sat in his chair silently, waiting for the American to burst through the large double doors and smile like nothing has happened two meetings ago. Canada and France were next to him, Canada on his left and France on his right, both staring at the door.

Russia and the ex-Union countries were talking amongst themselves.

Denmark and Prussia, who hoped America would come if he was there, were worried as well. Germany was talking to them, with Italy hugging his arm as always. Prussia sighed,"zis is SO un-awsome! Ve are his best friends! Vhy vould he ditch the meeting, UND his friends!"

"I don't know bruder, but ve shouldn't be too vorried. It is America after all"

"The King does NOT like this! It's not like him to skip. Sure, he is late for them most of the time, but never has he dared TRIED to skip! Not even after 9/11, the civil war, or even-". Prussia had clamped his hand on Denmark's mouth to shush the hyperactive nation, "Denmark, he get it, you don't need to say anymore", he warned. Denmark huffed but fell silent, along with the other three nations and ex-nation.

Germany straightened, "everyone is vorried, but zink for a moment", Germany reasoned,"zis is America we are talking about, he should be back by the next meeting, you'll see."

"Ve~ do you think America is under another one of those...uh...departments", Italy piped up. Germany sighed in announce,"it's called a depression."

"If he is, the awsome me is worried, and not just for America",Prussia said turning toward the rest of the FACE Family, but mainly Canada.

Germany turned as well,"yes, your right bruder, if he was under another depression, I don't know how zey would react..."

Denmark stared at the floor with a blank expression on his face, they knew that America wasn't who they thought he was. They knew he was fragile, and 'weak' as he calls himself. Him and Prussia were the only ones who knew, they were he's friends. He just doesn't know if he should tell the others or not, they promised America they wouldn't, but they they need to know, and he's sure Prussia is thinking the same thing.

He finally decided what he was going to do. He then grabbed Prussia by he's hand and dragged him into the boy's restroom,"I need to let Prussia know what I'm gonna do, but he won't like it...", he thought to himself.

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I have risen from the dead to write another day, jk. But I have an excu- NO! NO EXCUSES!!! But! I will say that the Starr text has started and I really need to pass to go on to highschool (STARR TEST- the Texas state test) and I'm still in the meanest of it, only done the Reading test so far to cross ur fingers!!!! I'm only posting because, well, I haven't been on Wattpad in a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time and needed to do SOMETHING to show that I'm NOT dead!

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