Indonesia...?

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⚠ Badly written angst and blood/kinda gore ahead⚠


'Indonesia...?'

Malaysia looks at the silent country with fear. Indonesia's head meanwhile goes insane with thoughts.

'What's happening...? Hello?'

'Indonesia...watch out...he sees you...INDONESIA, WATCH OUT!'

But he couldn't move. All he could feel was the pain spreading through his body. Still he stands, paralysed. Malaysia tries to gently push his brother to the door where Germany now appears, holding the door open for Hungary and Czech Republic. All three stop and Germany rushes to them. 

'What happened?!' Germany whisper-shouts at Malaysia, who can only back away from his brother. 'Jerman, I don't know! He looks like he's halalucinating or something? And his eye...' he mutters.

'What about his eye? He's closed them now, can't see what's wrong. They look okay to me.' He responds back.

Indonesia could hear them. Very well. He could hear them talk. About him. His breathing slowly increases, he clenches his fists, and tries to open his eyes just a bit. He gets ready to open them, like a child on a countdown to open a door. 

Empat ... Tiga ... Dua ...

Satu.

His eyes slowly open,  a pain stabbing him through his chest like an axe smashing against wood. He screams, he can feel hisblood splattering on the walls around him, his flesh painfully being torn away from his body. His screams turn to sobs as his world turns gray. He can't feel his legs anymore. He can't feel his heartbeat anymore. He falls to the floor and it all goes black.

He slowly opens his eyes and feels his conciousness regain. What was that? What happened...

'Indonesien...' The blurry tricolour begins, blue running down his face. Was he..crying?

'Nesia.. you scared us..! Don't you ever do that again!' Malay shouts at his brother, before rushing towards him, crying. Indonesia wrapped his arms around his brother, slowly. He didn't renember anything. He needed answers. Now.

'But.. what happened?' He slowly asks, not sure of how to react.

'Nesia, you nearly.. Nesi, why...you almost left us...we were so scared...you would never come back...' Malaysia sobs from his brother's back, before completely breaking down in his arms.

Indonesia slowly rubs circles on his sobbing brother's back while thinking. He was nearly gone? Maybe that he nearly died? That makes sense. But why and how?

Once the sobbing Malaysia had calmed down, Germany helped them stand up. 'Germany, I know you don't lie to me. What happened. And please tell me the truth.' Indonesia asks calmly but unsure.

'Well...'

(Germany's memories)

'I was coming down the stairs with Hungary and Czech, and I raced to open the door for them and heard a scared voice coming from the hallways. So I looked, and saw Malaysia and you standing there, Malaysia about to cry, and you looking like you were possessed or something.

I go over to Malaysia, ask what happened, when you suddenly start counting under your breath, and once you reached one, you opened your now-yellow eyes and screamed like you were being torn apart, then you cried. You... fell to the floor and nearly died. And that's only the simple version of the story. '


Indonesia was in shock. Was he posessed? That might explain a lot. But... At least someone cares about him. That was the only good thing he saw as he buried his face in his shaking brother. 

It was all okay. For now.

He didn't notice the sticky yellow substance slowly running down his cheek.


Forein words:

Jerman = Germany

Empat, tiga, dua, satu = Four, three, two, one

Indonesien = Indonesia

Authors note:

AYYYYY 103 READS WHATT??

You guys are just so amazing like wtf???

A massive thank you to every single one of you who has read this book and stay tuned!

Also, Wattpad died for 4 minutes and I nearly died inside.

:_)

Sorry if updates may be slow, school is dragging me down. But I have a break now so I should update a bit more regularly!

One more thing, I will never give up on this book until I have some kind of ending. For now at least.

See ya in the next chapter!

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