Chapter 24

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Mia's pov
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I woke up in a unfamiliar bed. I sat up quickly and clenched my head in my hands. I noticed my flower crown wasn't on my head but sighed quickly in relief when I saw that it was by my pillow. My head was pounding. I rubbed my temples gently as I looked around my surroundings.

I was in a room with only the bed I'm sitting on, a table, and a chair. There was no window or...or bathroom! What if I have to go urinate and I can't?!?!

And this room...it's really dark without light in it, but at least I can kinda see. I walked over to what I presume to be the door. I slowly tried to turn the knob and it didn't open.

Locked....go figure.

I sighed as I sat the table in the darkness. So...this is what being kidnapped was like? What's going to happen?

I ran a hand through my hair and let out a shaky breath.

Are my friends ok? What if one of them is dead? What if I am the only one left alive and I'm about to be killed! Where are my friends?! I hope they are ok-

Suddenly, the door creaked open. I looked up and saw the man with the cupcakes from before, but not just him! I also saw another man with stubble on his face and he was smoking his cigar.

"Oh dear!" The cupcake man exclaimed, "I thought there was light in this room! I'll be right back." He then looked at the other man and said, "Make sure she doesn't run away." And at the point, the cupcake man quickly walked off. Since he left the door opened, I could still see inside the room I was in.

I looked at the man who was smoking a cigar. I smiled slightly at him. I should at least try to be nice to everyone here.

"U-Um...hello," I said with a small smile on my face.

He blew a puff a smoke before responding with, "Bonjour." His voice was a little rough. Then I noticed something quite strange.

He looks like France.

I kinda giggled at the thought of this man looking like my friend.

"What's so funny?" He asked as he puffed another cloud of smoke. I smiled softly at the man with the cigar.

"Oh well, it's just that you look like-"

"I GOT A LIGHT FOR THE ROOM!" The cupcake man interrupted as he ran back inside the room both me and the smoking man were in. He had a lamp in one hand and a cupcake in the other. There was also another man who walked in. He had long silver hair in a ponytail and to me he kinda looked like Prussia. The man had two other lamps with him. Both the cupcake man and ponytail guy plugged in the lamps in three different outlets. Each one of them provided light for the room we were in.

"There!" The cupcake man exclaimed happily, "All better!" I looked at the ponytail guy and smiled softly.

"Thank you so much," I told him. He looked at me weird, but nodded and left. He closed the door on his way out and now it was just the cupcake man and the France-lookalike.

"Please sit down, poppet," The cupcake man demanded nicely as he pointed at the chair.

"O-Ok," I replied as I sat down in the seat. I looked at the cupcake man and tilted my head. This guy kinda looked like England....

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