New World // countryhumans. (2.0)

1~. Waking Up In An Italian's Basement

Third Roach POV:

The floor was cold.
I try sit up, my arms collapseing beneath me.
Where was I..?
I died outside...
I managed to look around, I was in...a basement?
My vision was blurry as I try to focus it, my wings twitching slightly.

"Merda-"
A voice says, it sounded like..Facist Italy?
I look to where his voice came from my vision finally focusing.
It was him indeed, and The Japanese Empire was on the floor near him too , I turn to my other side- Soviet.
The Soviet Union was near me in the floor.

I look forward, a countryhuman stood there, he held a book in his hand with a shocked expression on his face, he had a mouse tail and small mouse ears, similar to Facist except Facist was part Rat.
The country had a long ginger wolf cut that went to his elbows, and he was dressed in a white cloak laced with gold ribbon, two massive keys on his back, one silver, the other one gold.
"Shit..wrong people..."
The country mumbles to himself.
I managed to sit up, not collapsing this time, though my entire body felt weak and I was starved, a real killer hunger.

"Oh no no no..."
The country continues to mumble as he runs up a pair of stairs.
My breaths are short and harsh, my entire body felt cold, we may had been surrounded by candles but the cold still got to me, I managed to wrap my arms and arrow head tail around myself, trying to heat myself up.

Empire sits up, holding her head and groaning, looking at me and immediately going over to me and embracing me in a hug.
"Boss!"
She says, as she squeezed me in a hug.
My weak bones-
I wrap my hands around her , returning the hug.
"Sunshine- where are we-?"
I ask, using the nickname I had for her. That was her nickname because her flag has a sun on it, my nickname was roach because my name sounds like it-

She shrugs.
"I don't kn- COMMIE-!"
She points at Soviet, who was still out cold. I nod.
"Yes- the commie- and Facist is here to , look"
I turn her attention to Facist, who was still on the floor too.

Two pairs of footsteps were coming down the stairs, Empire releases me from the hug and we both watch the ginger country and... Germany-?
Ger looks right past me and at the other three. Did he not see me? Or ignore me on purpose?
"We..we will have to tell UN that it has failed"
Germany says to the smaller man, who nods.
Their height difference I found humorous.
Germany was standing at nearly 10ft and the smaller one at 4ft. Wow...my own son was nearly twice my height...
How long has it been...?

Japanese Empire POV

I watch Reich frown to himself, his thoughts clearly getting the better of him. I look to the two country in front of us, Germany, Reichs son, and the smaller one... I can't remember who he was--

"Should I phone him?"
The small man says, and Germany nods.
"We need to try again until we get this correct... These 4 will be..can be put under Britains care"
Germany replys and the small country nods.

Vatican city POV

Reich was frowning and Germany folds his arms, watching the two awake ones.
How could rencarnate the wrong person?!
At at that, 4 people!!
I only needed one-!

I sigh internally, looking to Germany.
"So..Britain will look after them?"
I ask and he nods.
"He is a part of the society of the Discovery of the Dead, or for short the SOTDOD"
Germany says, adjusting the pair of grey finger less gloves he had on.
Don't tell me he had been scratching himself again...
I sigh, this time aloud.
I nod at his response.
"That is true, are we going to tell UN and NATO, and the rest of them about his? After all EU lives with Britain, he is gonna find out"
I say and Germa nods.
"He isn't a snitch though, he despices tell tales. We won't need to worry about him, and besides, we are telling UN and NATO about this"
He replys and I fiddle with my fingers.
What would they do if they found out I failed the one task I had been given..?

I glance at the two countrys on the floor. Reich was staring at Germanys wings and the fact he had the same small horns and tail as himself. And the Japanese Empire was holding Reichs hand, seemingly trying to comfort him or something.
It had been like...nearly 100 years since they last saw each other.
My thoughts get interrupted by a loud Russian voice.
I look to the Soviet Union who stands, glaring at me and Germany.

Reich POV

I watch as Soviet glares at Germany, seemingly looking like he was about to start a fight with them. Does he always have to resort to violence after waking up in random places-?
"Filthy Capitalist.."
Soviet mumbles, trying to throw a fist at Germany, who grabs his wrist, and flinging Soviet over his shoulder and hitting him against the floor. Everyone but Germany and Vatican were shocked, Soviet seemed flabbergasted, and Empire seemed shocked but amused.

Germany huffs, amused.
"Escort them upstairs will you, Vatican?"
Germany says and the smaller country, who must have been Vatican , nods.
Soviet sits up, rolling his eyes. Facist only just sits up, looking around before he focuses on Vatican.
"Vatican city-?"
He says and Vatican looks to him, nodding before helping him stand, the rest of us stand on our own.

We all follow him up the stairs, I'm on full alert, not missing a single detail.

It takes a couple hours but we are taking to a place full of planes, and told to wear hoodies and hide out faces, before we were boarded on a plane.
Those were the worst couple hours of my life-
I felt like throwing up and...
It doesn't matter.
As we get of the plane, now in a different country, my body felt like it was going to collapse beneath me.
But, Vatican helps me keep my balance, also handing me a small backpack, but the others didn't see him give it me as they had already been escorted into another vehicle, a car.

"What are these for?"
I ask him and he points at me.
"For you, to help you keep in control so he doesn't get back in"
He says, sounding all serious and stern. I nod, looking in the bag.
It was filled with small tubs of pills, a small letter, a vile filled with a liquid and a syringe.
I look to him again.
"Two pills a day, no more than that, morning and afternoon"
He says, still being serious, I acknowledge his words with a box again, as he now takes me to the car.

"This car will take you four to Britains place, he isn't in at the minute but EU is, tell him Germany sent you, he will know what to do"
Vatican says to all of us, the driver starting the car and driving off with us.

I felt like throwing up again.

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