What's On The Inside Matters

Chapter 16

Hellllllloooooo my readers! It has been a while huh. I'm sorry I hadn't updated earlier, but I just started school again and I needed to do some stuffs. My mind has been a little depressing, but it's alright now, lately and I've lost my inspiration, but no worries! I have returned! (I'm supposed to be doing homework, but SCREW DAT)

Oh, and hey guys, the story will most likely end in the next 5 chapters... BUT THERE WILL BE A SEQUAL! Not sure what it will be called to... Maybe something like "You Are Not Alone" or "Never Be Afraid"... lemme know what you think... and on to the CONTINUATION OF THE 3 WEEK CLIFFHANGER!

And sorry about the long wait ;-;

3rd Person POV:

A bright flash accompanied the bang as the door landed, everyone besides Canada and America started shouting, and then all was silent.

England woke with a start, hitting his head on something hard in the process. He mumbled a string of curses and looked around, in the darkness he could make out figures near him. At first he had panicked, but then he realized that all of the people near him were breathing, at least, from what he could tell.

There was a quiet groan from his left, then a bang. He heard the figure mumble something in German, and assumed it was Prussia. After a few more thuds, the lights turned on. Everyone squinted in the sudden blast of light entering the atmosphere. Everyone looked around, still squinting slightly.

"Roll call!" Germany called out. "One at a time!"

"Italy!" The hyper nation shouted.

"Japan."

"England."

"ZHE AWESOME PRUSSIA!"

"France~~~~~~"

"China."

"Russia~"

"Romano."

"Vhere is Canada and America?"

"I found Canada!" England shouted from the corner of the room while poking at Canada, trying to wake him up.

"Here is America!" Russia said, looking down at the sleeping nation.

"Ve~ Germany, where are we?" Italy asked the burly blonde.

"I have no clue..." He replied, looking down the narrow hall that was completely white.

"Wait, what the bloody hell did we hit our heads on? There is nothing here but white!" England complained, squinting slightly.

"And that picture on the warr." Japan pointed out.

"Vhat does it say France?" Prussia asked, looking at the nation reading the writing.

"It looks like a page from a book, though, some of its faded out." He replied. "It says... has found a way for a nation to commit suicide and not be brought back. He wants to attempt it, but Native America has talked him out of it. Multiple times... the name at the beginning was crossed out. I'm not entirely sure who it was."

"It vas either Canada or America. Both of zhem are unconscious still, so maybe their fates intertwined."

"What the hell Prussia. When did you get all serious?" Romano eyed the albino.

"Suicide is a serious thing. If a nation wants to die, they will basically do anything to achieve it."

"BLOODY HELL PRUSSIA! I don't want to think that either of them would want to die that badly..."

"Damn alarm. Shut uppppp." A quiet voice said.

"I AM NO BLOODY ALARM!"

"Iggy? The hell are you doing in my room?"

"LISTEN HERE- wait. America?"

"Who else? And why is the ceiling so freaking white?"

"You are not in your room America-san."

"Japan? What's going on?" America sat up and looked around, squinting.

"How many fingers am I holding up?" Russia asked, a small smile on his face.

"October?"

"Either Amerika is insane or extremely confused." Russia concluded.

"Where's Canada? I had this horrible nightmare that he-" America spotted the figure laying down in the corner and crawled his way over to it. "Hey, Canada, you alright?"

"He is asleep."

"Ok then, where are we?"

"In a really long hallway." Prussia responded.

"Then let's go through the door right there." He said, pointing at a blank spot on the wall, next to the picture frame.

"Bloody hell. America there is nothing there." England said, worry lacing his tone.

"Nah." America walked over to the side of Canada, glancing at the picture and walking right through the wall.

"So he is delusional and can teleport." China scoffed, making the small headache he had throb slightly.

"Yo! England! Grab Canada! And hurry up slowpokes!"

"Ve~ May as well go!" Italy said excitedly as he ran through the wall.

"Everyone here is insane." Germany whispered, following Italy and hitting the 'door frame'.

Eventually everyone had left through the wall, and had missed the room turning black with large black lettering spelling out FACE RIP JIG C, the A fading into nothing.

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