Red Eyes

A Meeting

America gave an uneasy glance across the group as their spy fly rested against the wall of what seemed to be the meeting room.

"What do you think they might be planning?" America asked.

"How would we know?" Canada muttered.

Switzerland and Austria both gave surprised looks, having not seen him.

America frowned and turned back to the screen, where the doppelgangers were starting to file in.

----

Kuro sighed and thumbed some of the bandages on his upper left arm.

Slowly he approached the door to the room Kiku was staying in. Could he even face his 1p after what Luciano did?

Now or never, I guess... He thought.

Pushing the door open, he watch his 1p jump.

"Kon'nichiwa." Kuro said somberly.

Kiku looked away. In his country this would be considered rude, but he didn't want to speak to his 2p.

"...Go...men'nasai." Kuro muttered, wincing. He almost never apologized. To anyone.

"I could not contror what Ruciano did, but he shourdn't have done that."

Silence. Finally Kiku turned to look at him.

"It's arright."

Kuro let out a soft sigh of relief. Well, now that Kiku joined his side, he was technically part of this huge messed up family.

Kuro waved his 1p over. "We shourd go to the meeting. Your part of this mess now too."

Kiku nodded and stood up, brushing his black suit off. He and Kuro almost looked the same now. Dispite the eyes.

Slowly they made their way to the meeting room. Kuro glared at everyone, and Kiku kept his eyes straight ahead. They sat side by side, earning looks from all other countries.

It seemed everyone was here, except 2p Russia and Luciano.

Slam.

Speak of the devil.

Finally Luciano strode in. His hat was slightly falling off, but otherwise he looked fine.

Well, there was the scowl too...

Anyways, he walk up to the table and slammed his hands down, hard.

"We're almost there. Once my 1p joins us, we simply need four more. Then we can get out of this dreadful world and take over the 1ps." Luciano started.

There was an uproar of approval.

"Ayyah! Western countries are so smart aru!" Xiao cheered.

Yao would never say that, even if his life depended on it. Kiku thought.

But Kuro was thinking a bit diffrently about the China copy...

Wow, Xiao is a bigger idiot than I thought. Kuro thought with a smirk.

Luciano suddenly looked alarmed.

"Wait... Someone is watching us." He muttered.

Everyone went silent, looking around the room. Finally, his eyes landed on the spy fly.

Luciano sneered and slammed his foot against it, crushing it.

"Spy camera. Stupid American is smarter than I thought."

Allen blinked from his spot at the table. "Wait, does he mean me?" He asked.

"No!" Matt growled back, smacking him on the back of the head.

"Okay, jeez! Don't get your panties in a twist!" Allen shouted.

"Why I outta-!" Matt started getting ready to punch the other, before being cut off my François grabbing his elbow.

Oliver clapped. "See! Aww you really do care!" He beamed.

François huffed and dropped Matt's arm, lighting a new cigarette and sticking it in his mouth.

"...Whatever."

"ENOUGH!" Luciano shouted.

Everyone calmed down instantly.

"Look, it's gone now. Let's continue our meeting. The three in the dungeons are the ones we need to break. Though, it's not an easy a task. The 1p Poland is convinced he will 'rise again, like a phoenix'."

Luciano turned to 2p Lithuania.

2p Lithuania had longer hair than his 1p, with a neon green strip. His military clothes were dark purple and his eyes were pink. He always seemed to wear a confident smirk.

"Leonas. You have to break his spirit. It shouldn't be hard." Luciano said.

2p Lithuania, Leonas, grinned insanely. "Aww yeah!" He shouted, pumping a fist.

Suddenly, the door burst open and
2p Liechtenstein stood in the door way.

Unlike her 1p, she didn't have a ribbon in her hair. Her hair was pulled into a tiny messy ponytail. Her chest was wrapped in bandages, and she was wearing baggy cam pants, what seemed to be a gray camp jacket was wrapped around her waist.

"Ve, Vogel? What are you doing here?" Luciano asked.

"I have my 1p! If we trade her for my brothers 1p we might have an easier target than the losers you have." 2p Liechtenstein, or Vogel, shouted.

Luciano looked pleasantly surprised.

"And where is your brother?" Luciano asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I-i am right here..." A soft spoken voice came from the doorway.

All eyes turned to 2p Switzerland.

This Switzerland had dull blonde hair the same style as his 1p, with clear amber-orange eyes. He wore a maroon unbuttoned coat with a grey shirt underneath. The little maroon hat in his hands, which were shaking.

Seeing all eyes on him, he ducked back into the hall.

Luciano sighed, while Vogel snorted.

"Get out here loser." Vogel muttered.

"Yes, Voss come here. We have a job for you." Luciano said kindly, though his eye was twitching.

Switzerland, Voss, slowly walked in, keeping his eyes to the ground.

Kuro resisted the urge to smile at the shy boy.

"W-what do you need me to d-do?" Voss stuttered.

Luciano grinned. "You know of your 1ps weaknesses. So your gonna help Kuro, Kiku, and me grab him."

Voss swollowed and nodded.

"Great. Get ready, your going to a whole other world." Kuro said, standing up from his chair.

------

"Dang it! They found us out before we could get any serious info!" America shouted.

"They said they need to break the ones in the dungeon and escape? What is that supposed to mean?" Germany mumbled.

"So, they are our opposites? Or just the darker versions?" France asked.

Switzerland looked confused. Why wasn't there a version of him or Russia?

"We should get to bed, eh?" Canada said, standing up. For once, everyone listened.

Too bad because there was a crash from the room all the mirrors were put in.

Kon'nichiwa- Hello in Japanese
Gomen'nasai - I'm sorry in Japanese

I apologize for the lack of update and conversation on my part, my mom took my phone and I can't message from the tablet I'm currently working on.

That is all, and with a cliffhanger, I bid you goodbye.