Jumping up as soon as Matthew hit the floor Mexico immediately pulls him into her lap, "Matthew.... MATTHEW!" Searching for any flesh wounds but nothing shows for it, England and France come and Mexico barely registers what they say as her attention is sucked into Matthew's face. "I don't understand.... one moment he was fine and then the next he was on the floor...." She thinks as she whips out her cell phone. "I have to call Alfred, he must know what's going on."
Punching in the number she knew by heart, she heard it start to ring. After 5 rings his voicemail answers, "Dammit Alfred...."
"What happened?"
Mexico turns to France as he stares at her in worry griping Matthew's sleeve.
"I'm not exactly sure.... but we need to get ahold of Alfred, let him know what's going on"
The rest of the nations turn to us and watch. Mexico lifts her head to see Germany, her eyes meeting his in a silent plea. Nodding he closes the meeting and everyone leaves save for Mexico, France, England and... Russia..? No time for me to wonder why he's here.
"We have to lift him"
All eyes turn to Mexico as she says this and they nod. When they go to lift him he stirs, his face scrunches as he whines out a soft whine of pain.
"Alfred... something.... happened to Alfred.... gotta find him..."
France looks him over before slinging his arm over his shoulder. He looks back at Mexico and nods as he takes him away.
Mexico turns around and faces England.
"We gotta find Alfred."
"What did he mean something happened?"
"It might be a twin thing, they've always been able to feel when the other is in trouble I'm just remembering, no time for details though. We gotta find Alfred"
"Alright"
Mexico turns to Russia as he regards her carefully.
"Why are you here?"
He snorts at her hostile tone, eyes glimmering.
"Alfred is friend da? Brother of Alfred said he's in trouble so I come to help friend"
She waryily watches him as he speaks. Mexico decides she has to trust him for now. She nods at England and Russia and they follow her away.
"We may fight constantly but Alfred is still my brother, we have to find him." Mexico thought as she left the room.
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Werewolf"The white of the snow stained with my blood making it almost seem like a mosaic of colors" America always loved wintertime in the woods, it provided him with sense of security as he walked through the trees and relished in the white of the landsca...
