Chapter 1: The taste of revenge is greater than than the taste of magic

                                    

                                          
That dam France is at it again! I'm at the end of my tether with him!
                          
"What happened, ol' Great Britain? Set your house on fire with you terrible cooking, again?"
                          
"IM GOING TO SET YOUR HOUSE ON FIRE IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP!!"
                          
I couldn't stand him any longer! As he sits there in his stupid chair, sitting stupidly, laughing stupid, my blood boils with rage.
                          
"Honhonhonhon Starting to get angry, eh?"
                          
"YOU WANK..." I was cut off by a Germany's loud outburst about working together, but I still kept that boiling hate inside of me. As soon as it was all over, I walked out of the conference room, and drove home as fast as I could to get away from that frog! I didn't feel like eating, nor drinking anything, all I wanted to do is calm down and work with magic. Magic always helped me calm down, even if that dam France is my problem.
                          
I flipped through my spell book to see if there were any spells or potions that I haven't tried and had the materials that I already owned.
                          
No
                          
No
                          
No
                          
Too boring
                          
No
                          
After many pages of spells and potions that I already tried and/or being too boring, I stumbled upon a potion that I never saw before. It was a potion that could turn anyone into a cat with just a sip of liquid.
                          
"That's it!" I yelled at the book. "I'll turn that frog into a cat! I'm the only person that can turn him back, and he will be forced to do whatever I say!" Oh, it was brilliant! My heart raced with excitement like never before!


                          
I was too excited to wait for tea. I took a small water bottle and a scone to hold my stomach until supper. I brought out every ingredient on the list, the only problem was that I could could only find an empty water bottle to put the potion in. What does it matter! I'll just pour a little into his drink next meeting.

                          
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I was so close to finishing, the potion was even in the small bottle, but the last thing it needed was the artificial coloring. I read the last few steps to my brilliant plan. I took a swig of water and set it back down. I looked down at my now empty position bottle, and OH MY GOSH!
                          
O MY GOSH, I DRANK MY OWN POTION! I backed away from the table and looked at my fingers with fear. How long did I have as a human? Was I going to see the change? Was it going to work? Would anyone miss me? Where will stay? Who will help me? I need to tell someone! I slammed the door open and ran. Ran. I ran as far as I could run from town. I ran, and ran, and ran, then I stopped.
                          
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