The Dark And Hollow Pastas

Chapter Four

The lodge was so quiet without Canada wandering around singing East Coast Music and Germany stomping across the floor with his massive boots.
The latter was taking a nap, something he didn't do very often.
Finland stood in the tower closest to the gate. There weren't any zombies around currently, in fact, only three had shown up since the whole ordeal began. Sweden had sliced the head off of two, and Germany the third.
Finland was about to switch his guard to the tower on the north end when he heard the snapping of twigs below.
Canada and Sweden couldn't be back this early? Could they?
"Hurry up. God, you're slow." A head of blonde hair strolled under the trees outside. Behind them bounced alittle blue hat.
"I'm moving as fast as I can, you jerk." A familiar voice whined. Finland's face broke into a smile.
"Sea!" He shouted, pressing in the code to open the gate. Sealand and Britain strolled in.
"Fin!" Sealand jumped into Finland's arms, latching his tiny hands onto the Nordic's shoulders.
"I'm so glad you're okay."
"He might be a pain, but I wasn't going to leave him on his own." Britain said just as the gate automatically shut behind him. "Who's all here?"
"Just me and Germany right now."Finland put Sealand down. "Canada and Sve went out to pick up a few things."
"Sweden and who?"
"You know, America's brother."
"America has a brother?" Britain scratched his head.
"Yeah. Weird right?" Finland shrugged. "So what's the situation out there like?"
"It's horrible. Those Zombies are bloody everywhere. It was almost impossible to get here."
"I'm sleepy. Jerk Face wouldn't let me take any breaks."
"If you kept taking breaks, you would have been dead a long time ago."
"Come on, Sea. Let's find you a room." Finland started to the lodge just as Germany came out.
"Ah, Britain. Good to see jou."Britain was caught off guard by the complement. "Yeah, you too."
"Do jou zhink jour magic could help us vith anyzhing?"
"I have a great spell for growing and maintaining crops. That could come in handy."
"Ja. I zhink zhere is some space out back for jou to start on."
"You want me to start now?" Britain's jaw fell open, ready to object.
"Nein. Jou can start vhen jou're ready."
The conversation was cut off when Finland shut the door between himself and them. "Alright, Sea. Time for bed."