It was a peaceful morning in Canada, like it was almost every morning by the sea of Newfoundland. Matthew Williams, Canada, was taking in the fresh morning air before his flight to New York. The World Meeting was being held in America since Alfred had insisted that we have it in his country.

Matthew looked at the rocky shore and saw something shine in the early morning light. The Canadian walked over to the object and picked it up to see that it was a crystal connected to a metal chain. The crystal was a lovely dark blue almost like the deepest part of the ocean was held within the beautiful crystal that was the shape of a maple leaf.

"What a lovely crystal... I have never seen this in any jewellery store? Huh?" Matthew mumbled thoughtfully to himself.

Suddenly Matthew's phones alarm went off, the song 'War of 1812' was a really good song, and Matthew turned to walk back to his car while slipping the necklace over his head tucking it under his shirt. When he reached his car the Blond unlocked it and got in, once in he started it up and drove to the Airport.

Time skip

The flight wasn't long but the Canadian rushed off of the plane and hailed a taxi, giving the rude driver the address, he sat quietly while the driver started berating Canadians for.... Matthew didn't really know exactly what made the man hate Canadians.

So he balled his hands into a tight fist and kept a straight emotionless face that looked out the window. On the Inside Matthew really wanted to beat the other to a bloody pulp, though Alfred wouldn't be pleased with him if he did.

After twenty-five minutes, of being berated and complete boredom, the taxi pulled up to the building where the meeting was being held at. Matthew paid the driver without tipping the man, Who growled a 'Ain't Canadians supposed to be polite? Stupid Canuck!'. Matthew simply smiled before speaking coldly to the other.

"I have met better Americans and Cab drivers then you. Also You can kiss a dead skunk for all I care, Blasted Hoser."

Matthew marched up to the building in a foul mood, so much for starting the day in a calm peaceful mood. A thought popped into his mind. He walked into the meeting room and sat in his spot trying to calm himself down from the mood that the Cab driver put him in.

"Bonjour Matthew! How was you flight?" a french accent said beside the, still fuming, Canadian.

Matthew looked over at his 'Papa' and forced a smile on his pale lips.

"Bonjour Papa, It was fine. What about you?"

"Bien! There was a lovely lady sitting next to me! Très agréable<Very nice> woman, she is visiting family here." He said.

Matthew nodded before looking around the room to see that most of the nations were here. Russia still needed to come and the same for America. Germany was sitting at the head of the table walking to china, the Nordic's were talking to each other with Norway was choking Denmark with his tie while asking Iceland to call him 'Big brother'.

Sweden was staring at Finland, who was shivering uncomfortably under the Swedish man's stare.  Arthur was talking to Austria, Switzerland was glaring at everyone who came close to Linechstien. Ukraine was talking to Hungary and Japan, blushing everytime she looked away from the two nations.

I say Francis get up and leave to go talk to Spain, who was cooing at a red face Romano Who was shouting curses at the Spaniard. I noticed that Prussia popped up next to his two friends and started pointing fun at the angered Italian.

"THE HERO IS HERE!!! LET'S GET THIS MEETING GOING!!!" Alfred shouted, slamming the door open.

The whole room groaned before walking back to their seats. Alfred sat next to me while Arthur sat on the other side of Alfred and Francis next to Arthur. I prayed to the heavens above that there wouldn't be any fighting.

Time skip

It was finally the first break in the meeting.... which was forty-five minutes into the meeting. I sat in my seat looking at the necklace that I had found and studied it more to see if there was a name carved into it if it was made by someone.

Maybe Arthur can help!

I stood up from my seat and turned to face Arthur but saw him shouting at Alfred. I squeaked in panic as I rushed over to my twin and 'father' to stop them from making a big mistake that would come if not stopped.

"You greedy brat!! I Never raised you to be like this!" Arthur yelled.

"Well maybe because you were never there for me when I was your colonie!" Alfred snapped.

"Arthur! Alfred! Stop fighting!" Matthew cried.

Arthur growled at the American and pushed him forcefully in the Canadian's direction and caused the two to fall on to the floor. Matthew whimpered as he hit his head on the ground, clutching the necklace to his chest.

A bright white light filled the room but was brighter around the twins.

"AH! WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON!"

"IT'S TO FLIPPEN BRIGHT!!"

"MY BEAUTIFUL EYES!!"

Countries shouted loudly as they covered their eyes, then the white light was gone, so were Alfred and Matthew.... though they didn't notice except for Francis who started yelling at Arthur.

"Where is my son your crazy Brit! Where is he!"

"Who Alfred? How AM I supposed to know!"

Eventually Germany got them in to different corners of the room and they started discussing plans on how to find Alfred and..... that other guy.

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Matthew and Alfred both looked at the sight around them. They were standing in line with first class tickets in hand and dressed in tailored suits, waiting to aboard the RMS. Titanic. Both very confused as to what was going on but to those around them just continued on like normal. Talking about the voyage and New York, some of the men asked the North American twins what brings them to the voyage. Matthew would simply say 'We have family in America' and turned to his brother trying so hard not to faint.

Alfred was taking in the view of the ship and grinned not really caring about the whole 'We're in a different time in history'. Just chirping about how cool it is going to be traveling across the ocean with his bro and how he will be marking this off of his bucket list. Not noticing his twins paling face or how he is trembling in fear.

The last ship that Matthew has been on was the Empress of Ireland when she sank, it scared the Canadian to the core on being on a ship again. Alfred grabbed his brothers arm and dragged him onto the ship, talking about random things while Matthew inwardly panicked.

MAPLE!!

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I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter, I can't wait to continue this story!

I do not own anything except for the plot! 

Till next time my little chibi readers!