Prussia ran over to Israel. "Danke! That witch was trying to kill me!"
"Who're you calling witch?" Hungary said.

I pull him into the kitchen and sit him down then grab some cotton swabs and (mindful of the scratches) dry his face of the burning stuff I figure his scalp must hurt a bit too after being pulled out of a bucket by his hair

(my scalp always hurts after my hair has been pulled >.< I hate it, the pain stays with you)

"I'm going to get some breakfast..." Japan said.

((True.. why do they even bother then pfft))
She smiled and took his hand, "Come on then." she teased, waiting for him to take the lead downstairs so she cold walk beside him

"So, what's going on in Sverige?" Prussia asked.
"Sweden's doing loads of stuff! He's making furniture and cars..." Finland said.
"Yep..." Sweden said.

I am instantly bored, I had thought meeting the other countries would be more interesting then...furniture.

Germany came back, followed by Italy. "Put him in the basement." Germany said, before collapsing on the couch. He was so tired.
"Germany beat US forces." Italy said happily.

Ireland nodded and before leaving congratulated Germany "Well done, I imagine it was a tough battle" he chucked China in the basement and went back upstairs to join the others.

Prussia was pouting. He didn't like being taken care of.

(The tsundere-ness)

Israel ignored his poutiness and once she had cleaned up his face took some of the H2O2, dipped the cotton swabs in it, and took care of his hands, putting pressure on them to help lessen the pain

(You know you're Canadian when poutiness is autocorrected to poutine)