10:35 PM.
Norway looked up from his watch.
"Guys, are you sure you are getting ready? You are doing nothing but talking."
"Okay, okay." England sighed.
No one in the room talked after that.
11:00 PM.
Norway tapped his foot in impatience. Those two were still brimming with emotions-he could tell.
England's POV
I knew Norway wanted me to gather up my emotions, but it simply couldn't be done.
He didn't know why.
Such a simple thing, ignoring my feelings. Yet... It didn't come.
The calm feeling I remembered during my old days. But it was a part of myself that was forgotten long ago.
Just concentrate! I told myself.
But yet... Just like when you feel you want to go out but it's raining, so you need to stay indoors. You always get a raincoat and get outside even though it's raining when you want to go outside. But there was no 'raincoat' in this case. There was no way for me to lose my emotions.
My sarcastic personality, gone, replaced with no-emotion eyes? No thank you.
Tap
Tap
I looked up to the sound of Norway's foot tapping.
I knew I JUST needed to settle my lips into a straight line and my voice straight and to-the-point. But whenever I tried prying my lips to settle down, it just bounced straight up in the corners.
Though, I have to say I wasn't trying hard. But Romania was. I could just tell by looking at him-he was squinting his eyes, and trying to get through the wall that was stopping them from... Oh, I don't know, from getting out of this room.
I was normally a person with no passion whatsoever.(I know)
No time to think about past stuff.
"I know!" I muttered to myself, and waited patiently for a spark that might never come.
~Meanwhile~
"So what brings you here, China?"
"Uh, not only me, but..." China stepped aside, 6 head poked out. No, 7. No, 8-how many people were here?
Germany sighed. "You know, this could be considered an invasion-"
"What, and bring every country against you? No, we don't need war. What we need is a plan."
"Couldn't you have waited until the morning? It's dawn here."
"Well, in my place it's night."
"Okay-just get to the point!"
"First let's go to my country. It has more of a larger meeting room there-we can talk comfortably."
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"Come in, come in!"
"So what's the matter? I'm really tired you know?" Germany sighed.
Russia nodded, and Latvia, beside Russia, tried to edge away as Russia pulled him closer.
"We might know where the trio is-they used to go to the forest near here together, remember? They asked your permission to go in your country, and-"
But China never got to finish his sentence.
Far away, they could hear an single explosion.(Pretend the Tianjin Explosion occurred in 2018 instead of 2015-close enough :))
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I'm so, so so sorry for, like, an 3 day late update... I have no excuse(except for the daily excuse of homework):(
AND this chapter was really short-only 500 words, so please forgive me :( But still, comment!
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FanfictionThis is a HETALIA story about the Magic Trio members. Norway, Romania and England are suddenly surrounded by magic they can't handle-but the other countries don't get why they are struggling... I DO NOT OWN HETALIA, JUST THE STORY PLOT! My Old Cover...