It didn't take long before everything crashed and burned. Fights were breaking out and everyone seemed upset. Another case of missing nations, this time- With no leads.
-As it says in title, Sequel to Red Eyes. Go read that first.-
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A single pair of red eyes glinted with anger as they stared at the small screen in front of them. Kuro and Kiku had left, Francis was dead, and Alfred/Allen and Vash/Voss were never part of the plan.
"If you want something done right, you must do it yourself." They mumbled harshly, standing.
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Bernard whimpered, flicking back onto the screen with his 1p, sighing in relief when he saw the other was sleeping.
One day was all he had before the games would all end. One day.
Of course, he knew that once the games were over, the trouble wouldn't be.
He watched the screen watching over the 1ps. The had snuck it in a long time ago and the 1ps had never known. How else could they get there at such perfect times?
He choked on his breath. Why were they freaking out?
He switched the audio and leaned forward.
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Italy stood in shock, holding the tiny note, and feeling tears pushing at the back of his eyes.
I apologize, but we must go. Do not come looking for us.
-Japan.
It was Kiku's handwriting. Yet, it was odd. Why would they leave?! Kuro was still hurt, and Kiku had just gotten back!
Italy sobbed, dropping to his knees and holding the note to his chest.
He had just gotten them back...
Was...
Was it his fault?
There was a hand on his shoulder and he turned to see Holy Rome. Luciano was standing awkwardly behind him.
"What is wrong Ch-Italy?"
Italy's lip trembled and he threw himself into Holy Rome's arms, sobbing.
"T-They left!" He cried, letting the note flutter from his hand.
Luciano frowned and picked it up.
"No! That idiot is interfering with my plan!" He growled, crumbling it up and turning to stomp downstairs.
Italy let go of Holy Rome and they began to follow the 2p.
But Italy couldn't shake the feeling that this was his fault.
Why else would his friend leave?
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Roderich sighed softly, leaning his head aginst the dark wood of the door separating him from Lili. On the other side of the door was soft sobbing, along the occasional wam of the floor being hit.
They had been trying to hide the fact that the deaths from the small nation, but, as you can see, it did not turn out so well.
Roderich knocked on the door one more time, hearing the high pitched, "G-Geh weg!"
The Austrian waited a moment before shaking his head and walking away from the room of the small Germanic.
He needed to talk to Luciano, and he only had a very short time before they would get their 'final game'.
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"Hey... Guys. Get up."
Kuro groaned softly under his breath as he blinked his eyes open sleepily. Where was he again? This didn't feel like that uncomfortable cot...
Oh. Right.
There was a gasp and he gave a confused look to the boy who had woken him up, before turning to watch Kiku yawn as he shook himself awake.
The boy had short brown hair and bright grayish blue eyes, looking at Kuro with an odd fascination. He wore an America punk band t-shirt and skinny jeans, along withe thin-rimmed glasses.
"Are your eyes natural?" The boy asked suddenly.
Kuro blinked, looking around.
"Oh! Sorry, that was rude. This is the last stop." The boy apologized, before scrambling off.
Kuro sighed and stood, causing Kiku to follow him off the bus, where the boy was waiting.
"I'm sorry for being rude, but It was a serious question." He said.
"Yeah... It's natural." Kuro said, adjusting the strap on his bag.
"That's so cool... So I'm Charlie, what's your name?" The American asked, smiling.
"I'm Kuro, And this is Kiku." Kuro introduced. Kiku nodded with a small 'Konichiwa.'
"Do you mind if I get a picture with you? I've never met someone with real red eyes." Charlie beamed, his eyes sparkling.
(I giggled at my own bad joke.)
Kuro laughed, putting his hands on his hips and laughing. Charlie put himself between Kiku and Kuro and snapped a picture, beaming as he talked excitedly about sharing it to all his friend.
"Thanks so much! I'll see you around!" He laughed, before turning and walking away.
"That... Was odd." Kiku mumbled.
"Hai. I agree."
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Charlie's grin faded as he turned the corner, adjusting his glasses and quickly sending the picture to his boss, giving the nation's location away.
With a small grin, he pocketed the phone and waited for his message back.
Ah, being a State really did have its perks. Being a 2p state was even better.
Charlie pulled the phone back out as it vibrated.
Thank you, Texas.
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(Idk, I was bored.)
Here! A VERY VERY SHORT FILLER CHAPTER!Texas will not be a character for long, I just needed a spy they wouldn't reconize.
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed!
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