Your Worst Nightmare

CHAPTER ONE: The Beggining

Note: Yes new story and I don't mean to offend anyone. Sorry China

-Author's POV-

Here's basically what happened so you guys can further understand it.

World War 3 finally ended. China and North Korea's forces retreated and their colonies were finally free. Unlike the other 2 wars, this battle was worse than the others. Many brave and innocent souls died during the 5-year war.

The problem is for these countries is that they have to rebuild everything from scratch and their friendships too. After the war when everything had turned to normal, (well kinda) the countries still had school to attend(logic lol) and well this is where the plot starts.

Short and brief right? Okay now here's the story now. Enjoy!

-Philippines' POV-

I can't believe it! We're finally free once more! China's forces are retreating. It's like a miracle. All I can hear are my people cheering for our freedom. "See Kuya, even if our backup didn't come we still won!" I bragged. "Yeah, I guess..." He muttered. I should be happy that we're free, but, I can't say I'm not traumatized by the 5-year hell I experienced when China ruled over my country.

Many of my kababayans(fellowmen) thanked us, the government for finally freeing us. But damn I still have a lot to do. The war basically destroyed a lot of stuff. I should ask the rescue team to check every place in the warzone. I'm sure there are a lot of Filipino and Chinese casualties.

We stayed in Manila for a couple of hours. I just wanted to relax after that bloody and horrifying war. The general told his troops to scan the remaining areas, with the rescue team. We stayed in a tent and people started approaching us. They thanked us. I myself apologized for the mistakes I have done as a leader. China knows everything about me. He changed almost everything in my country. He said we can't express our culture in any way. It's like Martial Law but worse and a bit better.

China was very strict and scary, to be honest. He would kill anyone in his way. This is why I hate his guts. I mean a majority of countries and people hate him before the war. And I'm sure almost all of the people and countries hate him now. Good luck with your reputation China. N. K. is probably proud of himself for nuking some parts of South East Asia and S.K. He almost sent a fucking nuke to America. (Language my child)

"Ms. Philippines it's time to go" My secretary reminded me. I nodded. The general told his men to put everything back. I went into the car and my driver drove us back to the Malacanang Palace. "Kuya are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm doing alright..." He replied. "Are you sure?" I asked one more. "Mhmm"

After a while, we finally arrived at the palace. We were greeted by our employees with a salute. I smiled. Later on, they cheered and said: "MABUHAY ANG PILIPINAS"(LONG LIVE THE PHILIPPINES) We celebrated with a small simple party. "Kuya where's Kuya Del?" I asked. "Oh, he's still scanning the areas in some parts of the country" He then replied. "Well hopefully he's doing alright"

I didn't want him to miss the small party but I guess there's no choice. After dinner I went straight to bed cuz this day was very, very, very tiring. I slept with a smile on my face knowing that tomorrow will be a wonderful day!

I was wrong.....

-Time Skip-

-The following day-

*RING RING*

Welp....I guess it's time to wake up. "GOOD MORNING WORLD!!" I yelled with a smile on my face. I giggled. I went to the bathroom, gargled, took a warm shower, changed my clothes, and went straight down for breakfast. I acted like a kid going somewhere they liked! I proceeded to go downstairs.

I expected people with a smile when I sat at the table, but that's what I didn't get. "Uhm...Good morning? Bakit ang lungkot ng itsura nyo? (Why do you guys look so sad) I asked. "Kumain ka muna, sasabihin ko sayo mamaya."( Eat first, I'll tell you later) Kuya Martial instructed.

I felt a strange feeling in my stomach. I shrugged the feeling off cuz I really want to have a perfect and cheerful day, but Kuya Martial's tone was kind bitter. Welp, I better eat now if I wanna know the news

Not gonna lie the pancakes are delicious! Yum! I shpild really credit our chef. After eating I told my kuya I was don. He told me to follow him. I guess this is a surprise?

"Kuya where re we going?" I asked. He suddenly stopped. "Kuya?" I asked once more. "Phil remember that your brother didn't come home last night...?" He recalled. "Yeah...why?" I felt a bit scared when kuya asked me.

"Philip...your brother is in,the hospital..." He said. "What? Why?" I asked curiously. Hopefully nothing bad happened. "Your kuya's team was ambushed by the Chinese and now he's in a coma."

"WHAT?! KUYA THIS IS NOT FUNNY!" I yelled. "PHIL YOUR KUYA DEL IS IN A HOSPITAL AND IS IN A CRITICAL CONDITION!" He yelled.

"IF YOUR SO CALLED 'FRIENDS' CAME HE WOULDN'T BE IN THIS SITUATION RIGHT NOW!" "There could be another team that fell to those damn Chinese trap Phil" "It's your fucking kindness that lead your brother in this state."WHY DO YOU CALL THEM HEROES IF THEY'RE NOT"

"K-kuya I'm sorry" I appoligized in a teary tone. "Your sorry can't fix anything now Phil...Your weak and so naive. THE PEOPLE YOU CALL FRIENDS KILLED NANAY AND TATAY"(mother and father) "SPAIN'S FATHER SHOT INA(mom) IN THE HEAD, AMERICA SHOT AMA(dad) IN THE CHEST"

"H-he did w-what..." I stuttered. "KUYA I'M SORRY" Tears streamed down my face as my brother walked away from me. I cried, I failed them, kuya is right...I should've believed him while I had a chance. I'm sorry.

I ran, I ran to my room to get some alone time and process everything that just happened. This is too much for me...I can't...I can't do anything. I cry and cry until I noticed time has passed by.

Note: Wow I actually done it lol. Currently watching bawal judgemental UnU. Hopefully you guys enjoyed! Salamat!(Thank you)