Hey! I'm always beating Ev to the begininning author notes hehe :3Anyways, we're both really sorry about the April Fools' Day trick we did haha... well actually not really... NO REGRETS! XP But please don't hate us! That's it! Enjoy the real chapter my kittens~
____________________________~Still Prussia's POV (If you don't remember)~
"Are ve going to save mein little Birdie now or vhat?" France looked over to me beaming with a look that practically said "Ohonhon your Birdie?"
"If we want to find Canada then let's start right away. The longer we delay the search, the higher the risk of not finding him at all." At this Al, France, and I sprinted out the door because like hell would I let Birdie get kidnapped and then he's gone forever. His country would just disappear! Nein, I don't want anyone to have that horrible feeling of losing their country, never.
"Wait!" someone called and we froze turning around to face the voice, Eyebrows. "Do you have any idea where these kidnappers might've taken Cancun?" ((A/N: I'm pretty sure Cancun is a place...))
"First of all it's Canada, not Cancun Angleterre." France reminded and Eyebrows flushed in embarrassment.
"I bloody knew that frog!"
"And, Iggy, it's nationappers not kidnappers." America also reminded. Mein gott Eyebrows is so forgetful, you'd expect the once great Britain to remember stuff more.
"Shut it Alfred!"
"Okay..." Alfred pouted.
"Sorry for yelling at you, but still!" I just stared at them in thorough confusion.
"Vhat zhe actual fuck just happened?"
Francis came to me and whispered happily in my ear, "Zhey're amours. Zhis is normal, just like what you probably did with Matthieu non?" I shoved him away as he laughed.
"Anyvays, the last time I saw Birdie vas vhen he vas showing me zhis place Francey-pants here took him and Alfred as a child. Ve can try to look zhere if zhat helps."
Francis's eyes widened and his mouth formed an "o". "I can show you zhere mon amis. I'm very familiar with zhat place since Matthieu used to love to go there when he was still a little colony." Francis had a content look on their face as he remembered the fond memories of Birdie and him. "Anyways, follow me!" Francis skipped away and we all followed closely behind. Gottverdammit, it must've been weird seeing a guy skipping with a dress/cloak thing, some guy with caterpillars for eyebrows, and an american with a bomber jacket. But the only reason why everyone was staring was because of my awesomeness. You can't deny, my awesomeness brings everyone to the yard kesese.
~~~~Le Time Skip~~~~
We finally arrived at the field and I could tell that some memories were uncovered, mostly Francis and Alfred, but Eyebrows was surprisingly recognizing the place. Maybe they went here when they were still a family, but like hell do I know.
I then interrupted their walk down memory lane, "Alright, Al and Eyebrows, go to zhe forest to zhe right of us. Francis, come with me and ve vill go north. If you find anyzhing zhen call somevone of zhe ozher team. Oh, und don't fuck shit up. Let's go everyvone!"
"Why do you insist on calling me that stupid name wanker?!" Eyebrows fumed and shot daggers at me, with his eyes obviously.
"Because I'm awesome and you're not. It's zhat simple, Eyebrows." I snickered and grabbed Francis, dragging him into the forest before Eyebrows really does start throwing daggers at the awesome me.
----------CANADA'S POV----------
I opened my eyes again and was met with a pair of blue ones. The door was open so there was enough light for me to know it was the same man as before, my tormentor.
"Oh goody! You're awake now! Took you long enough poppet." I tried putting some distance between us because I was uncomfortable with the close proximity of our faces.
"Aww, are you scared of me poppet?" I shook my head, no... I'm not scared. I-I'm going to stay strong, until Gil or Papa comes to save me.
Are you still clinging on to that last strand of hope?
Who are you?
No one special. But still, why do you keep on believing that someone is going to come?
Because... I just know they will! They have to!
Tch. How pathetically stupid of you. No one's coming! Just get that stuck in that brain of yours. Face it, it's better than lying to yourself.
No... I won't. Gil will come. Papa will come. They're probably looking for me right now so be quiet!
Whatever you say, but I'm just telling the truth. If you don't want to accept it then that's fine by me. It'll just hurt you more.
You're wrong... I'll prove it to you. They will come, no matter what.
((A/N: Another voice! Yay!))
"Hello? Don't tell me you zoned out on me poppet. That's just rude!" I was snapped back into reality as a hand connected with my cheek. My face stung and I knew there was a red outline of a hand forming.
"That was your punishment. Now, time for me to have some fun.~ What do you say poppet? Want to play too?" He giggled and I spat at him.
I glared with as much intensity as I can muster, "No. Stop, I don't want this anymore! Gil and Papa WILL come for me! And when they do, you're going to be long gone."
"My, my I'm terribly frightened. I'm shaking right now in fact!" He mocked while walking to a corner of the room to do prepare something I guess. I saw a small fire that grew into a larger one. The glow of the flames revealed a rod-like shape and my eyes widened. Please don't be what I think it is.
He came over with the rod that was emitting heat from the flames. I squirmed in my seat and tried to pick at the knot hoping to free myself. But that was completely useless. He brought the tip of it up to my bare arm, it just finished healing and now there's some scabs, and I hissed at the heat.
"Doesn't it feel great poppet? I thought since you were cold you might like some heat for once." He pushed the heated metal harder against my skin and I bit my lip suppressing my yelps of pain. After he held it there for about 10 seconds, he moved onto my other arm leaving another excruciating burn there. He left several burns on my skin and some even were bleeding from the intense heat and how he kept burning one area multiple times.
"No more screams of agony? Well that ruins the fun. How will I get to hear your pleas for release once more? Oh! I have the perfect idea!~ Be right back poppet, don't go anywhere." He teased walking out of the room dropping the tool on the ground.
No more tears. None can fall. No matter how hard I try, they won't come. Maybe because I've cried hard enough over the past few days? Does that mean I'm weak? Or that I'm just used to the pain now?
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Eveko22: Hey! I hope you enjoy this chapter. I'm updating in the car cuz it's spring break and I didn't want you guys to suffer from the prank yesterday. Sry again. Also, Yay, it's so hot. Like yesterday it was 30° F but right now it's almost 70° F. Big difference. It finally feels like spring. Yeah... this chapter was a little shorter, but I still hoped you enjoyed nevertheless, since we tortured Mattie. So yah, until next time my little unicorns. Eveko out!
Hetaliakawaiicat: Hey! This chapter was a little shorter then it usually is. Sorry about that. I have no idea what to say honestly... Uhh... Ya I'm going to go now! Hope you all had an awesome day!
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