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EnglandxReader


Memories and a Reunion


READ: This is a Sonfic...One that’s sorta sad :iconslamheadplz: WHY AM I DOING THIS?!?!?!?!?!?!?! Again listening to this song; the house that built me by Miranda Lambert, is sorta sad, but this Songfic is Sweet…AND YES I KNOW I’M DOING IT AGAIN, BUT I GOT SO INSPIRED BY THIS SONG! Also can YOU find all the countries in this? If you can name at least seven, not including England, then I’ll write a Fanfic of whatever you want for free! ;P *Even RussiaxCountry T^T* AND If you can Name them all! I’ll write you 3 one hundred percent free fanfics of your choice ^///^



A lone girl steps off the train. Her long hair tied into two braids that complemented her beautiful [e/c] eyes. She had a simple [f/c] sundress on that had just barely reached her knees. Her black flats had little [f/flower] designs on the front and she had a guitar case strapped to her back and a sad smile on her face. She walked down a few neighborhoods. Beautiful houses not a single one looking like another. She stopped in front of a large two story white house. It had a nicely painted white fence around it and a large Oak in the front that was twisted and bended forward slightly; there was a wooden swing on it. One without a back and was big enough to hold two people. There were beautiful bushes of Red Roses at the front. The girl walks to the gate door slowly running her hand along the fence. She stares at it sadly before she heard the door open and someone angrily yelling at her.

“Whit th' heel ur ye daein' lass!”

A Man with a shock of bright red hair was at the door glaring at her angrily. He had a cigarette in his mouth and bright green eyes. She looks at him with sad eyes and he frowns, suddenly a boy about her age comes out. He has slightly messy Blonde hair, Beautiful green eyes and rather large eyebrows. The girl’s breathe hitches when she sees him. Her chest hurt a little and she felt a blush creep on her cheeks.

“Allistor? What are you doin-”

He stopped as his Green eyes met with the girl’s [e/c] eyes. He blushed slightly and wasn’t sure what to do but his Brother spoke again.

“Ah said whit ur ye daein' messin' wi' kirklain property?”

“It’s not Kirkland Property…”

“Whit?”

“This was the house I grew up in…and my father said I shouldn’t come…but I had to see it again…”

Allistor’s eyes soften and so does the Blonde’s. The girl’s eyes got glossy as if she were about to cry. The Blonde walked over and opened the gate door. Taking the girl’s hand he leads her into the yard. Allistor rolled his eyes and walked back inside.

“I’m Arthur, who are you?”

“I’m [Name]…”

[Name] smiles sadly as she walks around the yard, Arthur silently following behind her. She stopped by the concrete steps and put her hands on a smaller pair of hand prints. Arthur had always wondered who those belong to. [Name] giggled a little. Though it was a bit sad…

“I had to beg my Dad and Mom to put my hands in wet concrete. I wanted my mark to stay in this house…”

“So you weren’t born here?”

She shook her head and got up to the swing. She gently slid her hand down the rope then onto the smooth wood.

“Looks like you’ve replaced the swing…though I bet it was getting a bit old…”

She laughed and sat on the right end leaving enough room for another person. She had a light blush on her face. Realizing what she wanted Arthur sat next to her, a blush on his face. Slowly she kicked off and they sat there swinging slightly. She turned to Arthur to ask him something but suddenly something had crashed into her and she fell on her back.

“Hiiiiiiiii~ how are you! You’re really pretty you know that?”

“Peter! Get the Hell off her! That’s not how you treat a lady!”

[Name] opened her eyes, a bit shocked. It didn’t hurt when she fell but whoever crashed into her had knocked the wind out of her. She saw bright blue eyes staring back at her. It was a little boy wearing a sailor suit. He looked just like Arthur, but with blue eyes. [Name] smiled and Arthur wrenched Peter off her.

“It’s fine Arthur…I have a lot of step Brothers and Sisters.”

Peter wiggled out of Arthur’s grasp and hugged [Name’s] waist tightly.

“Why are you so mean to me Iggy?”

[Name] giggled at the nickname and Arthur blushed from embarrassment. He looked like he was going to strangle Peter.

“Arthur…I was going to ask…if anybody uses that bedroom in the back on the second floor…”

Arthur’s attention went to [Name], his eyes softened and he smiled. Peter looked at her confused.

“Arthur how does she know that there’s a bedroom at the back of our house?”

“That’s because she use to live here when she was little…”

“Oh! Well that room is Arthur's! I was gonna get it but Arthur wanted a smaller room!”

Arthur blushed and looked away...

“No! Peter, I told you…I picked that room because…it felt so…warm and peaceful…”

[Name smiled and gently took Peter off her. He looked sad but went to the swing and swung on it.

“Well…that was my room…It’s where I use to do my homework and where I learned to play guitar…So I can see why you thought it was full of warmth…”

They stood there a bit awkwardly… [Name took her guitar case off and opened it to find a beautiful plain oak Guitar. She smiled and begun to play a sweet melody. Arthur was captivated…he swore that everybody stopped to listen. When she was done, he smiled.

“Wow! [Nam]-“

“Hey Artha! What was that music?”

A man that looked around Allistor’s age came over to them from outside the fence. He had Golden Blonde hair that shined in the sunlight. His hair seemed soft and fluffy and had a thick curl on the side. He was carrying a small fluffy sheep and had Green eyes just like Allistor’s. His accent was like a mix of British and Australian.

“Kaelin, it was from [Name]…she use to li-”

“Hey! Kaelin, can you say Pass the Pasta Pastor?!”

They gave her weird looks and she just smiled. Kaelin shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

“Passda pahsta Passta!”

[Name] giggled and so did Kaelin. The sheep in his arms also seemed to laugh.

“So, Arthua, what is she doing here? You know oua-”

“Kaelin, she used to live here when she was younger…”

There was a silence before [Name] walked over to the tree and sat on the base and closed her eyes. She leaned against it and a single tear flowed onto her cheek. Arthur and Kaelin rushed over to her.

“Are you okay, Love?”


“Ya! Ae you hurt?”
Her eyes fluttered open and she touches her cheek realizing it was wet. She gave a sad smile and wiped the tear away.

“I’m fine…it’s just…I remember that my favorite puppy…she’s buried under this oak tree…She was a [favorite/dog] and was supposed to live longer…but…she got sick…”

[Name] put her head down as she thought; Arthur sat next to her and put his arm around her shoulder. He blushed deeply and though he couldn’t see it [Name] was too. She rested her head on his shoulder. She looked up to see a young boy with pale blonde hair and Amethyst eyes walk into the house. He had a polar bear in his arms and he said hi to Peter, who was on the porch with Kaelin, but they ignored him…he sighed and walked in the house. She wondered how many Kirklands lived in the house. It wasn’t very big. Seeing as she had been an only child while she lived in the house...

“You know…I thought that if I could came back to this place…that I’d feel better…you know start healing my wounds. Just touch it and feel it…”

Arthur looked at her his green eyes full of questions. While [Name’s] eyes had tears in them.

“[Name]…what do you-“

“Hé ! Arthur, sont diable vous faisant incitant une belle dame à pleurer !”

You look up to see a boy Arthur’s age. He had long blonde hair that was a bit more blonder (lol) than Arthur’s. He had Blue eyes and a little bit of stubble on his chin. [Name] was pretty sure he was speaking French, but didn’t understand what he said. She tilted her head and wiped her tears.

“You bloody Frog! I didn’t make her cry! You came too late! This is the girl who lived here before me!”

“A French man? But aren’t you British…”

“The Kirkland’s have a very wide sprea-”

“I am Francis Bonnefey! Not a stupid Kirkland!”

“Shut up! You have Kirkland blood in you so deal with it!”

He got up and started yelling at him. Francis started yelling too and eventually it became physical… [Name] just sat there not sure what to do…suddenly Peter tapped her shoulder and put a finger to his lips. [Name] smiled and followed Peter to the front porch. He had chalk and was writing and drawing. [Name] remembered drawing on the porch with her friends and drawing. Blinking her eyes so she wouldn’t cry she sat next to him and started drawing with him. Glancing over at Arthur and Francis she saw them choking eat other. [Name’s] eyes widen in surprise and she gets up and rushed towards them. Grabbing their wrists she yanked them apart.

“What the Hell! You could have killed each other!”

“[Name]…sorry…but we do this a lot…”

“Oh. Miss [Name] I’m so sorry! Here, take this as an apology.”

Francis handed her a red rose. Wondering where he got it she took it and breathed in the fragrance with her eyes closed.

“Oh Miss [Name] you look so ravishing, how about you give me you num-”

He was interrupted by Arthur who hit him on the head.

“Shut up you stupid Frog! This is really emotional thing for her to do and she doesn’t need you to scar her for life!”

Francis glared at Arthur, but rushed inside…

“Hey…Arthur, before Francis showed up…I knew what you were going to ask…”

[Name] looked at the ground and slowly made her way over to the swing and sat on the side. Arthur joined her, though this time [Name] snuggled with Arthur. Resting her head on his shoulder and wrapping her arms around his waist. His arm holding your waist while the other rested on your leg.

“Oh really, love?”

“Ya…You were going to ask what I mean by hoping I’d heal by touching or feeling this place…”

There was a silence and Arthur noticed that Peter and Kaelin had gone inside and he and [Name] were alone…It was past noon, though the sun wasn’t in that setting phase yet. Their shadows stretched to the end of the yard. Arthur sighed. He used the silence to think…When he first saw [Name] his heart had fluttered. It wasn’t just because she was beautiful, he’s seen many beautiful girls and has dated them…but none of them had made his heart flutter…It could be love at first side…though he wasn’t sure he believed in something like that.

“I lived here, when I was younger and I ‘found’ myself here too…I just feel like I’m lost…it’s probably because of-”

Suddenly a very loud and annoying voice yelled at them and Arthur groaned.

“YO DUDES! ARE YOU GUYS MAKING OUT?”

[Name] blushed and stood up abruptly and walked over to the base of the tree. She wasn’t sure what to do and she couldn’t hide…A young man that looked slightly younger than Arthur came into view. He had sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes that might have been bluer than the sky. He had a pair of half glasses on the bridge of his nose and a piece of his hair stood out. He grinned and walked over to [Name].

“Yo what’s up Dudette? Are you a new Relative or something?”

“You Git! She’s not related to us!”

“Calm down Bro. I was just asking. You know cuz we’re having that re-”

“I’m [Name]…and I use to live in this house when I was younger…”

“Woah! Dudette! That’s awesome! I’m Alfred; call me Al… Iggy brows has have lived here a long time though! Ten years!”

[Name] giggled at yet another nickname for Arthur. He was bright red and looked like he’d kill Al. Though when he mentioned that Arthur had lived there for ten years [Name] frowned and felt small tears in the corner of her eyes. He had lived there longer than her…She had only lived in her house for eight years…

“Oh No! Did I say something wrong Dudette?”

She shook he head and wiped the tears away from her eyes. Arthur came over them worry on his face. Crying this much was unhealthy…

“Arthur…”

“Yes, love?”

“Could I come inside?”

Al and Arthur looked at each other, which confused [Name]. But when Arthur turned his head to face her and their eyes met she looked down to hide her blush.

“Well… [Name] I’m not su-”

“Oh please Arthur? I swear I’ll leave…and I’ll only take a memory. That’s it!”

Arthur lifted [Name’s] chin so they looked into each other’s eyes. Again [Name] had small tears in the corner of her eyes.

‘Okay…come on…”

He took her hand and walked up the stairs and opened the door. Apparently Al had already done that as [Name] didn’t see him. Inside [Name] smiled. The house looked a little different, it was filled with pictures of Arthur and others, rather than filled with my family, but it was my home… [Name] picked up a picture of Arthur with Alfred, Francis, and that kid with purple eyes. They looked cute and even though she saw them fighting earlier they looked like they loved each other.

“Arthur, who this kid? I saw him earlier but nobody else noticed him…He’s so adorable~”

“Oh, that’s Matthew…we call him Mattie though. Sadly really the only time people see him is during a hockey game. He yells really loudly…”

“Awww~ Poor him. I could just hug him~ He is really cute...Though not as cute as you.”

[Name’s] eyes widen in surprise and she covers he mouth. She hadn’t meant to say that out loud. Her face was red and so was Arthur’s. There was an awkward silence before a loud crash was heard from the kitchen. Thankful that there was a distraction, [Name] rushed into the kitchen, Arthur following behind her.

In the kitchen there was a LOT of food. Almost as if there was going to be a party…There was a mess of an amber liquid, probably beer, and a bunch of colors on the floor. There was a young girl with light brown eyes and slightly darker hair that was tied into a side ponytail with a beautiful flower in it, was standing next to peter. Peter and the girl had paint smeared all over their faces, seeing the girl had a paint brush in her hand, [Name] guessed she was the culprit. A man that looked a little older than Arthur was angrily glaring at them. He had blonde hair with a strawberry tint to it, his large eyebrows told me he was related to Arthur. He also looked very drunk. The girl was glaring at the drunkard while Peter looked at the ground, knowing he was in trouble.

“Damn it! Paulette, I told you guys *hic* you weren’t allowed to *hic* paint here! And now you’ve spilled *hic* my beer!”

“Shut up Dylan! Jett said I could paint all I wanted here!”

[Name’s] heart skipped a beat hearing about painting…It may be their house now, but she didn’t want some girl painting messily on things…Paulette had an Australian accent and I look over at Arthur who had his face in his hand.

“Well Jett isn’t *hic* fucking living in this house is he?”

“Ooooooooo~ Dylan said a bad word~ Dylan said a bad word~”

She giggled and Peter did too. Dylan looked like he was going to hit them. So [Name] obviously having a soft side for children ((Shut up all you children haters -_- )) stepped in and picked the little girl up, Surprising her.

“Calm down…Dylan. I’ll clean them up and the mess too.”

Peter let out a whine because he wanted to be picked up too and [Name] obviously was strong ((Shut up. Shut up. Shut up!)) So she picked him up too.

“Paulette this was the nice, pretty lady I was telling you about! See how nice she is!”

“Oh thank you pretty lady!”

“So…who are you? Are you *hic* part of our family?”

“No Dylan…this is [Name] she lived here when she was younger…”

“Arthur, she can’t stay long we ar-”

Suddenly Paulette wiggled out of [Name’s] grasp and kicked Dylan.

“Shut up meanie!”

“Why you-”

“Sorry I’ll go clean them now!”

[Name] grabbed Paulette’s name and rushed them to the bathroom…where [Name] was shocked to see beautiful flower paintings on the wall.

“Do you like them? I painted those a year ago! Allistor and Dylan were really mad though…but they liked it or they would have gotten rid of it!”

“You painted this Paulette?”

“Ya she did! Paulette is so cool!”

Arthur came in just as you finished wiping paint of Peter’s face. Paulette and Peter said thank you and ran out of there giggling.

“Hey… [Name]…”

[Name] suddenly fell to the floor. She wrapped her arms around her legs and buried her head in them. Arthur was completely caught by surprise. [Name] felt bad that her mood changes were worrying Arthur.

“[N-Name]…are you upset about Paulette painting here?”

[Name] lifted her head, he eyes filled with tears, but instead of sad tears…they were happy tears. She shook her no. Getting up she wiped the tears away and grabbed Arthur’s hand they walked through the house.

“N-No…I’m actually happy! My mother would cut out pictures of beautiful house from magazines for years! To make this dream home…Paulette made it even more beautiful!”

Arthur smiled and he and [Name] walked to the living room. Along the way she was telling him about how her Dad had started building the house before she was born, so she and her Mother could grow up in their dream home. She was talking about how it had to be rebuilding three times before it was finished due to tornadoes, but she suddenly stopped. Arthur followed her gaze and saw an Asian man standing in the corner his deep brown eyes intensely staring at his drawing pad. His short dark brown hair made him look rather charming, he looked a little younger than Arthur and the only thing that proved he was related to Arthur was his thick eyebrows.

“There’s an Asian in a British family?”

“Ya. It’s kinda complicated...a few decades ago the Kirklands adopted a boy from Hong Kong. Eventually he married his adopted sister so their son had Kirkland blood in him…Over there is Kaoru. He is hard to read…”

[Name] walked behind Kaoru and took a peek at his artwork. It was a picture of him and a panda. It was absolutely adorable.

“Awww~ that’s so adorable! And you are really amazing…”

Kaoru turned to her and smiled.

“Thanks…Are you related to me?”

“No you git. This is [Name] she used to live her when she was younger.”

Arthur came over and subconsciously wrapped his arm around [Name]. She blushed deeply and once he realized what he did, he let go and blushed a little. Kaoru smirked and stared at [Name] intently before this hand was flying across his art pad. He was drawing something, and drawing it very fast. After a few minutes he showed the picture to Arthur with a smirk. Arthur’s entire face grew red. Kaoru drew a half body picture of [Name] naked and sipping a cup of tea with curly letters that said Arthur and holding a scone in her other hand. Arthur grabbed the paper, crumpled it up and threw it in the waste basket…very dramatically. Kaoru giggled and winked at [Name] who was very confused.

“What was it Arthur?”

“[N-Name] it was nothing…”

“But Kaoru probably drew something pretty! I wanna see it!”

“T-Trust me, love, you don’t…”

“I’m afraid Arthur is just a bit too immature for what I drew~”

Arthur’s face grew more red, but [Name] just stared at him quizzically ((Yes you are not the sharpest tool in the shed. Not the dullest, but not the sharpest)) Arthur grabbed your hand and dragged you outside with Kaoru snickering and continuing to draw something new.
[Name] looked at the backyard and smiled. Her father had bought a large piece of property so they had a very big backyard. There was a pooled near the back fence and there was a concrete patio that had several small stone tables in the corners, but in the Middle there was a large wooden table that was decorated. Maybe they were having a party… A loud noise directed your attention over to a stone table, where you saw Allistor, Dylan and another guy with red/blonde hair, drinking. It appeared they were already drunk and were just getting more beer.

“Who I-”

“That’s my other older brother, Seamas.”

“You have a lot of…family…”

[Name] looked down at the ground a small frown on her face. She knew it wasn’t right for her to blame Arthur for having such a big family. But she had lost most of the ones she loved. Arthur seeing that [Name] was in distress took a deep breath and swallowed his nervousness. He lifted her chin and kissed her…On the forehead ((Lol xD I bet you totally thought they’d actually kiss XD Hahahaha)) [Name] blushed and Arthur turned away a bright blush on his face.

“Umm. [Name] you shouldn’t look so sad…it doesn’t do you justice…”

“O-Okay……….Hey? Who is Francis flirting with?”

There was a girl with long chocolate brown hair that was tied in low twin tails with cute pink ribbons. She had caramel colored eyes and she was blushing. Francis was talking to her handing her a rose. [Name] could practically see sparkles coming from him.

“OI! YOU BLOODY FROG! Why the hell are you hitting on your cousin?”

“But Michelle is so beautiful I can’t help myself-”

“That’s sick you git! You two are blood related!”

“It’s fine Arthur~ It’s not like I’ll ever actually fall in love with him~ besides!”

She skipped over to him and hugged him. He blushed a bit. Guess he wasn’t use to being touched…

“If I had to choose it’d be you!”

“M-Michelle! Didn’t you just hear me?”

“Well yes bu-…Who’s that?”

She pointed at [Name] and they told the same story she’s been telling everybody else. There was no way that this many people lived in this house though and [Name] was sure there were more coming…

“Nice to meet you [Name] it’s cool that you came back…Arthur are you sure it’s okay for her to be here? We are starting our-”
Suddenly there was a large splash from the pool and large wave of water hit the concrete patio, getting [Name] soaked. Her [h/c] hair sticking to her face and shoulders ((Your hair was in a loose braid so the impact of the wave undid it. Impossible you say? Well fuck you Idiota!)) And her [f/c] dress now clinging to the shape of her body. She blushed a bit and Francis started laughing…though it wasn’t a laugh that was making fun of her. England hit him his face bright red.

“Crickey, Shelia! I d’dn’t mean too!”

A young man with dark brown hair that somehow stayed spiked up even though he was just in the pool. He had Sparkling green eyes and a band aide on the bridge of his nose. {Name} opened her mouth to say something but suddenly she felt something latch onto her leg. She shrieked and kicked her leg up. A koala flew up in the air very distressed. You gasped and caught it before it felon the ground.

“Whoa! That was awesome Sheila! But um...be careful with her...”

“Sorry…she scared me...”

[Name] hands the animal back to the man and he just smiled.

“I’m Jett…And I heard a bit of the conversation…so you’re Artie’s Gf eh?”

[Name] blushed and there was a loud smack as Arthur smack Jett on the head.

“Seriously! Why do you all bloody pick on me? What did I do?”

The group giggled including [Name]…She smiled happily, though that didn’t last long. She frowned a little, but quickly smiled hoping nobody noticed. Arthur did. He grabbed [Name’s] wrist and lead her away. The guys started whistling and yelling out things. [Name] blushed as well as Arthur ((GOD I JUST LOVE MAKING CHARACTERS BLUSH! :icontableflipitplz: ))

“[Name] what’s wrong?”

“What do you-”

“I saw you frown, so tell me…”

[Name] sighed and sat down on one of the stone benches around the small tables. Arthur joined her hold her hand seeing as it was hard. He cared about her and wanted her to be alright. She took a deep breath and began her story.

“Since before my Mother and Father married they had planned on making this house. They were deeply in love and wanted a beautiful house with a beautiful child…They got married and Daddy finally saved more than enough money to build the house. He was planning on finishing it before I was born. My Mother was pregnant with me when he started building the house…

But he had to rebuild it three times before it was completely finished. They fell victim to the strange tornados England had those three years. ((Lol as far as I know never happened in real life xD)) So it was finished around the time I was three, which was why I got my handprints on the concrete. My Mother was a musician, so growing up with a Mother that could sing and play guitar made me want to do it as well…

So she taught me, I caught on quickly and became very good at it. From then on for the next eight tears we filled this house without love and memories…Then one day…Mama went to the mall to sing. Daddy was working late and she was feeling sad that her loving husband couldn’t spend his time doing what he wanted. I was at school; I knew Mama was sad so I played guitar to her every night. She took her guitar and sang her heart out. It started out sad but became happy and hopeful…

Then there was a shooting. Three lunatics came in and shot at people. Mom was protecting some children that were sitting by her when a bullet hit her heart…and she was gone. Daddy just couldn’t live in the house he build for her anymore…so he sold it and left with me…I came back hoping to get that memory back…”

[Name] had tears in her eyes and soon they fell following the water drips from her still wet clothes and hair. Arthur’s face had a frown on it too. He hadn’t expected that {Name’s] past to be so sad. He kissed her on her cheek and hugged her tightly. She shuttered a few times from crying but then she calmed down. Looking up at Arthur she smiled.

“Thanks Arthur…just thanks.”

“No problem, love. Now how abo-”

“Haya! Arthur, there you are! It’s been forever since I’ve seen yo-”

The person who called out was standing a few feet away from them. He had short black hair in a prince type style and a red dot on his forehead ((I have no clue what those are called)) His skin was the color of burnt caramel ((I don’t mean black…I burned caramel once and it was a very dark brown-ish color)) and he had pale brown eyes. He seemed to have a princely air to him.

“Arthur! How can you let such a princess be dressed like that?”

“Princess?”

“Yes, Madam. I’m Neeraja! And you are so beautiful that even I a prince marvel at you.”

[Name] whispered to Arthur a question. He told her that Neeraja liked to think of him as a prince…That was pretty interesting…

“Here! You must change out of those wet clothes! I just so happen to have a beautiful dress for you!”

“Why would you have a dress you git?”

“I stopped to talk to Feliks **is not a valid choice in the Country count >.>** and he gave me it. I’m never going to use it so the Princess might as well.”

“It’s [Name].”

“Alright Princess [Name] follow me~”

“Umm…bu-”

Suddenly he grabbed [Name’s] wrist and whisked her away before Arthur could do anything. About half an hour later she comes out blushing. Arthur just stared at her in amazement. [Name] was wearing a traditional Hindu dress with a beautiful wrap. The dress was [f/c] and the wrap was [2nd f/c]. Her [h/c] hair was dry and curled slightly. Neeraja had but a golden necklace on her and several golden bracelets.

“Wow! [Name] you look beautiful!”

“R-Really?”

“Ya-”

“Haya Arthur have fun making out with your girlfriend I’ll be talking with Seamas.”

“S-She’s not my girlfriend! She is a friend!”

[Name] giggled and played with her hair for a bit. Arthur thought she looked beautiful…that made her really happy. Grabbing Arthur’s arm she lead him to another seat. Everyone she met was outside. The table was full of food and they were socializing.

“Hey…Arthur what’s going on? Are you having a party?”

“No…we’re having a Family reunion…”

[Name] froze. Family reunions were meant to be special, outsiders weren’t supposed to be there. She got up and muttered an apology and started for the door to leave. Arthur slightly panicking, he didn’t want [Name] to leave forever, grabbed her hand and held her close.

“[Name]…you don’t have to worry…your family…”

“Bu-”

She was cut off as Arthur’s lips were on hers and they were kissing. [Name’s] eyes opened wide but then she accepted the kiss. After coming back for air they heard clapping and snickering. [Name] and Arthur blushed realizing that the entire family was watching.

“Ummmm…I forgot my guitar in the front yard. Arthur come with me to get it!”

With that she pulled on him and they raced through the front yard. Arthur smiled; hopefully [Name] and he could be happy together in this house…forever…


~~ Extended Ending brought to you by :iconyayhongkongplz: ~~


“Hey! Big Brother Francis! Look what I found!”

“Peter, I’m your cousin, not brother…but what did you find?”

Peter came into the backyard with Paulette; both of them had smiles on their faces. Peter was holding a crippled up white paper. He handed it to Francis. He opened it and a perverted laughed escaped his mouth.

“Yo Francis! Dude what you laughing at!”

“Come look!”

Alfred, along with Jett and Kaelin came over. Seeing the picture Alfred whistled and Jett blushed. Poor Kaelin hid his face behind his sheep. Kaoru came over to see the commotion and smirked at the drawing.  Finally Arthur’s older brothers came over, still drunk, they also whistled and laughed.

“Hey! Frog Face what are you guys doing?”

Arthur came out with [Name] she was holding her guitar in her left hand and her right was holding Arthur’s.

“Look at what Kaoru drew~”

“W-Wait n-no!”

It was too late. [Name] had grabbed the drawing and stared at it. Suddenly a dark aura formed around her. The picture of her was ripped and she lifted her guitar and swung at all the guys with it. A few dodged but Alfred, Francis, Kaoru, and Allistor got hit in the head. The guitar broke and she stared at them fury in her eyes.

“The hell are you doing drawing this Kaoru and you guys…I’ll kill you all!”

The snickered and ran away with [Name] chasing them. Arthur laughed and grabbed [Name’s] wrist and kissed her. This had been the best Family reunion ever.
So yay! This took longer than I thought it would.. I really love this to ^^

YES I KNOW I'M BEING A FUCKING LAZY ASS! Okay I swear that this time I'll work on my requests and other things I have to do before I do another random thing...That's why I'm offering a surprise for the peole who can guess the countries!

Seven countries winner: *Not chosen yet*

All countries Winner: :icontigerwolfstudio:

Again I'm sorry I'm sorry I'M SORRY!!!!!! I'll get to work on it soon! I promise!!!!!!!!

Also this is for :icondigifan01:'s contest ^^
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MochiFace Featured By Owner Jun 22, 2014
Uhh. I dont know if this was over but,
Scotland
Sealand
New Zealand
Canada
France
America
Ireland?
Wy?
Hong Kong
Wales
Seychelles 
Australia 
India?
I re-read the story 3 times.....
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The-Adorkable-Nerd Featured By Owner Jun 22, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
It is over but you are correct. Sorry ^^; Though did you enjoy the story?
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NoireDelacroix Featured By Owner Apr 6, 2014
X3 oh my, that picture XD that seems like a fun reunion~
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BestWeirdoEver Featured By Owner Aug 10, 2013  Hobbyist Artist
Can you tell me the countries names, since I was kind of confused with the names. I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!
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109144 Featured By Owner Aug 12, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Sure!8D

England= Arthur
Peter= Sealand
Australia: Jett(his name could be different in other stories)
France: Francis
Hong Kong= Kaoru (but in other stories he's known as Leon)
America= Alfred
Canada= Matthew
Poland= Feliks
Ireland= Seamus


The others are probably random names or countries I haven't heard of.:/
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PurpleAsteroid Featured By Owner Aug 8, 2013
Omg this sounds like an awesome reunion! Arthur has so many relative *u* Great job on teh story~
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The-Adorkable-Nerd Featured By Owner Aug 8, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Ya I know! I was searching up his family cuz I knew he had the Face Family and his United Kingdom brothers, but just in case I searched up the Kirkland Family and all those popped up :icondizzyplz: They were all once colonies of England ^^
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PurpleAsteroid Featured By Owner Aug 9, 2013
Oh gosh....

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Frenzydaydreamer11 Featured By Owner Aug 7, 2013  Student Traditional Artist
OMG THIS IS ADORABLE ~ :iconotakuingplz:
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The-Adorkable-Nerd Featured By Owner Aug 7, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Tnx Glad you liked it ^^
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