the british brothers

1: at the meeting

3rd person pov:

It was a normal day...

At least for britain.

The kingdoms were fighting as usual, but today seemed different.
UK felt a strange sense of uneasiness that just wouldnt go away even if he tried so hard.

So he just shrugged it off the best he can and carried on getting ready for the day.

Specifically the world meeting that was held 3 times a week by none other than the organizations

So with a mini war in his head he started to drive to ghe UN building with the mini war still raging in his head.

After a while he finally arrived to the building and casually parked his car and started to head inside with scotland screaming his lungs out.

And of course its very much normal for him and he didnt think much of it, even tho he was yelling more than usual...

And so the meeting began and he was seated between france and spain that was busy with their own stuff.

After a while britain felt that something will definately happen but he wasnt sure what.

But then the most unexpected thing happened. Quickly excusing himself to the bathroom and hurriedly running out leaving confused and concerned faces behind him, he couldnt even reach the bathroom before he fell on his knees clutching his head which had a horrible headache that continued to grow more and more painful.

Britain didnt even realise the people that rushed to his side with panic and concern written so clearly on their faces before he saw white and fell unconscious.

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~cliffhanger~

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