Kiddnapped (A parent's worst nightmare)

We will.

"I'm sorry Arthur but their bosses aren't picking up." England's queen said to him through the phone.

'Just as I though, they must be in on this' England thought. "Can you set a meeting with at least one of their bosses ?"

"I'll see what I can do."

"Thank you."

When he hung up the phone, he put his head in his hands. "Please let them be alright."

France walked in the room. He was trying to be positive and come up with reasons why his children and Brazil weren't picking up the phone and why their bosses weren't either.

But really, he knew something was wrong.

He massaged England's shoulders in attempt to relax his boyfriend.

"Francis, who knows what could be happening to them right now ? They could be getting tortur-"

"I'm sorry mon amour but I cannot let you finish that sentence. We must keep a positive mind. They're strong and we will find them."

"Yes we will." A voice said from behind them.

They turned to see Spain and Portugal at the doorway entrance.

"Si we will." Spain agreed.

"But who knows how long that'll take." England said.

France turned to him. "Would you let anyone ever hurt one of our babies ? Ever ?"

A sense of determination and a bit of anger came over England.

There was no way he would ever let ANYBODY hurt a hair on one of his children.

He started to smile determinedly, "Never." The other men started to smile and nod, "We'll find them, no longer how long it takes. We will find them."

"Oui."

"Si."

"Sim" (Yes in Portuguese)

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Amelia sat in her cell. Her knuckles were bloody from punching the walls.

There were no windows in the room at all.

But she wasn't going to let that stop her. But she knew that she had to be careful.

She didn't want any pain to come to her cousins or siblings at all.

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"Are you okay ?"

Diego opened his eyes to see an agent hovering over him.

He backed away from her.

"It's okay I won't hurt you."

"What do you want ?"

"I- I just want to make sure your okay."

"I am." He said blankly.

"Oh ... ummm okay." The woman turned around and left the cell.

Going against her conscience and locking it behind her.

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Colombia sat in a fetal position on the floor.

Crying.

The poor girl wanted this nightmare to be over already.

But this wasn't a nightmare.

It was reality.

She heard the door open and turned to see an agent walking in.

Her heart stopped.