Note: This was a request by AuthorLianne!

The Mughal Siblings: *at home doing something or the other*

Me: *poofs out of nowhere* Hi guys!

Pakistan: *looks at me* Oh... it's you!

Me: yes tis I! Now I am gonna need to do something with y'all!

Bangladesh Army: Which is...???

Me: So technically I am gonna send you back to the past!

India: *nearly chokes on her chai* wait what?!

Bangladesh: Huh?!

Pakistan: ... O_O

Bangladesh Army: why...?

Me: Because why not?! Also I will be sending you to the British Raj Era!

Bangladesh Army: WHAT?!

Bangladesh: Brother calm down...

Me: Again I have my reasons so shush!

India: ...

Bangladesh Army: Do you even know who you are shushing-?

Me: yes I do and before I send you back to that hell hole of an era just letting you know that your past selves will be able to see you guys but no one else! Also try not to change anything in the past! Now bye bye! *snaps fingers*

Pakistan: wait- *poofs away to the past along with the others*

Me: Now! I might as well go and do something useful! *poofs away to somewhere*

Meanwhile In The British Raj Era~

The Mughal Siblings: *poof into the British Raj Era*

India: *looks around* Yeah this is pretty much British Raj Era!

Pakistan: That woman was not kidding...

Bangladesh Army: *nods* yup!

Bangladesh: So... Let's find our past selves and talk to them or something?

India: yeah okay but remember we can't change the past or anything or that might affect somethings in the future!

Pakistan: Yep! But I seriously just wish I could...

Bangladesh Army: Same but we can't so let's just split and find our past selves!

The Mughal Siblings: *splits in different directions*

With Bangladesh~

Bangladesh: *was looking around whilst trying to find her past self until she heard crying and sniffling* Who's crying? *goes towards the direction of crying to see a figure sitting against the wall with their head over their knees huddled up close to their chest and goes a bit closer* Are you okay...?

British Bengal: *flinches a bit and looks up to see who it is*

Bangladesh: *eyes widen and thinks* Wait this is me... I guess it was the time when brother Army was taken away from me...

British Bengal: Wh-who a-are you...?

Bangladesh: ... *sits down opposite to her past self* I am just a friend *smiles a little* What's wrong?

British Bengal: *sniffs and wipes her face* My brother was taken from me...

Bangladesh: I'm... sorry to hear that. Do you want a hug?

British Bengal: ... *hugs Bangladesh anyways*

Bangladesh: *was surprised that she was able to hug her past self even of she is a ghost* I will take that as a yes.

British Bengal: *smiles a bit*

With Bangladesh Army~

Bangladesh Army: I swear to god I never agreed to this... *hears shouting and runs towards the place and eyes widen as he realizes where he is at and as to what's happening*

British Empire: *was holding a slightly blooded sword* I am very disappointed in you Army! I can't believe you failed most of the training here!

British Army: *was holding the bloody wound on both his wrists* Please stop...

Bangladesh Army: *was seeing the scene in front of him*

British Empire: *forcefully pushes Army against the wall only to hit his head* Your father gave you the name 'Army' for a reason! The only thing I see here is a weak and pathetic boy in front of me!

British Army: *grits his teeth in anger* It's your fault our dad is dead! You are a murderer! My dad f***ing trusted you and this is what you do?! You are a damn hypocrite- arggh! *yet again gets pushed forcefully against the wall*

British Empire: *brings up his sword up to Army's neck* Don't make me kill you 'son'! Your little sister wouldn't want that! *drops him to the ground and walks away*

Bangladesh Army: *balls up his fists but refrains himself from doing anything stupid and walks up to his past self*

British Army: *carefully sits up and notices the ghost figure in standing in front of him* Who... are you?

Bangladesh Army: ... *inhales and exhales* Well I'm... *realizes what he has to do* ...just someone I guess you will be needing to talk to...

British Army: *looks at him and winces a bit as he tries to sit up properly* I guess...

With Pakistan~

Pakistan: *was walking around* well this sucks!

British Pakistan: You could say that again!

Pakistan: *looks to his side to see his past self leaning against a wall* Um... You okay? *thinks* I swear this is the dumbest thing I just asked! Of course I wasn't okay back then!

British Pakistan: Well if your arse of a step-father neglects you and calls you a 'failure' everyday then yeah i am totally great!

Pakistan: I guess I feel your pain right there buddy.

British Pakistan: Sure... Are you a ghost or something that's walking in this hell hole?

Pakistan: I guess you could say that kid...

British Pakistan: Mhm!

With India~

India: *was in hiding while listening to some bickering between her past self and British Empire*

British India: I won't listen to you!

British Empire: Don't talk back to me young lady!

British India: I have every right to do so B.E.! Trusting you and making you meet our dad was the worst decision I ever made! You can't force me to go to war!

British Empire: ... fine! I guess I will do this the hard way then! *walks away*

British India: ... *thinks* I think I just made things worse... *looks over at the other side* I know someone's there so please come out!

India: *thinks* I always had a knack for noticing people's presence and still do *comes out of hiding*

British India: Who are and why are you here?

India: I am just... well a ghost just wondering about until I heard some yelling and all.

British India: I bet you heard everything?

India: Well Not really...

British India: *nods her head slowly* Okay.

Meanwhile~

Me: *was in a void looking through the four* I guess I gave them some time to talk now *snaps fingers and goes to the British Raj Era* heh! No kidding! This place is a literal hell hole! *claps her hands twice to bring the Mughal Siblings to her*

The Mughal Siblings: *poofs in front of her*

Me: Yeah I am sending you guys back to your timeline now so see ya later! 8snaps fingers and sends them back* Now that ought to erase their past selves memories of ever meeting their past self! *snaps fingers and goes to back to where she came from*

A/N Yeah I swear whatever I write is 100% cringe! I am surprised people are reading this but hope y'all enjoyed this! :D