Letters of the past

Ch 3

It worked. HRE is back. He doesn't remember anything, not even me. I feel weaker, my head feels so full. Thoughts, pain, memories flood through my brain. Ones that are not even mine. I can't take it. I want to die. But HRE seems so happy. No. he is not HRE anymore. I going to give him a new name. Germany sounds like a good name. Yeah, Germania would have liked that. 

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Silence. Pure silence. No one moved a muscle. Nothing could truly describe the tension running through the room. Prussia kept staring at the ground, holding in his tears of pain. Pain that he had kept in for so long. The silence was broken by a loud cry from an Italian, followed by two moving chairs. Italy and Germany run into each others arm, Italy breaking down into a sobbing mess. Germany hugged his lover, for now he understands how this feeling came to be. He loved him. He loved the Italian for longer than he could remember. Room filled with 'ooo's and 'aaww's coming from the other nations. Germany looked up, seeing everyone coo over them. He didn't mind, so did the Italian. 

While everyone focuses on the cute reunion, a Prussian male cries into his lap. His pain that he hid for so long just  spilled out like that. Who could ever love me, if one part of me yearns for the one, while I want the other? Prussia thought. He felt his entire body twitch uncontrollably. The memories fill his head, blurring his own vision. His breathing became unstable. It felt like everything was about to disappear. But someone placed a hand on his shoulder. Prussia looked up to see a silhouette with blond hair and a red sweater. The Platinum haired man leaned his head onto the Canadian's hand, his body calming down. The Canadian smiled, seeing his secret lover feeling better. 

No one noticed what happened between the Canadian and Prussian, or so they thought. Not so far away from the couple is a Dutchman. His heart shattered. For someone he loved so dearly, their love didn't return to him. He quickly placed his gaze at a different spot of the room, not wanting to feel more broken than he is now. 

After all the cooing ceased (and after Prussia was calmed by Canada), they all decided it was time for a break. Most off the countries left the room, leaving only three countries there. They sat in silence looking at each other. The tension was filling up fast. After a few minutes, one of them spoke. 

"How long do you think it will take until they find out?"

The American looked at his bro's, his face filled with slight worry. He looked at Prussia, still emotionally shaken. Then his eyes dart to the Danish man, who sat there pretty much worried. People called them the 'Awesome' trio. How ironic, that the people who claim to be the rowdiest, loudest and most 'awesome' people, are probably the most broken ones. 

"I don't know.... But it will come out... sooner or later...."

The Dane said that in almost such a monotone voice. All emotion in him is just a mask. The only person he loved left him. It was his fault. All because he made one wrong move one night. Long story short, an ex of Denmark tried to kiss him. And Norway saw it and left. He tried calling him back, but it had no use......

A loud slam was heard, which awoke the danish man from his thoughts. A chair was on the ground, followed by a Prussian male. The other two men snickered and both went to help the other up. Prussia stood up and brushed his clothes up. 

"Don't worry guys, zhe awesome is fineeee~"

He looked to the other guys, wearing his iconic smile. But his eyes gave away the true sadness within him. Silence filled the room once again. The tension decreased a lot since the beginning. But America steps forward, opening his arms up. 

"Come here bro's, yall really need a hug!"

Denmark was the first one to hug back, Prussia following suit. Both men seem calmer compared to a few minutes ago. They all just sat there in silence, appreciating the warmth it brought. Then the door opens with a little boy standing by the door. The guys turned around to be greeted by Sealand. 

"Guys! France prepared some lunch for all of us, better hurry up or else there may be no food left!"

America immediately breaks the hug and runs out of the room.

"FOOD?! IM COMING!!"

America runs to the dinning hall, almost knocking Sealand over. Prussia and Denmark snicker at the sight, running after each other, leaving Sealand behind in the conference room. He was about to leave the room, when he notices a small note fall down infront of him. Curiosity ran thru him as he picked it up. He unfolded it to find out it contained writing. It read:

- Dphulfd 
- Vsdlq
- Urpdqr
- Mdsdq
- Fklqd
- Lwdob
- Suxvvld
-Ghqpdun

Wkhb kdup ru kdyh kduphg wkhpvhoyhv iru d orw ri uhdvrqv.

Sohdvh. L ehj brx. Wdon wr wkhp.

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"I have no clue what this is!" 

He finally exclaimed. He placed the note in his pocket and left the meeting room. An eerie silence once again rules in the room. Something that won't last for much longer.....

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Somewhere in a in an unknown place, the ancients watch in silence as they see Sealand leave the room. It was quiet until Native America spoke up.

"Are you sure that was the right choice?"

She spoke sincerely, but it was obvious that she worried. She wasn't the only one though, everyone was pretty much worried. There were a thousand reasons for why they needed to intervene, each with their own stories. 

Another silence rang through the room, but this time it was broken by Grandpa Rome.

"Sooo..... Who do you think will crack my code?"

"There is a reason ve have chosen Sealand. You will understand soon enough."

Scandinavia spoke with confidence. She knows he can do it. The rest of the ancients looked in confusion, but didn't say a word. After all, they didn't forget that she was a great viking in her days and can pretty much still kick ass. 

They all focus their attention back to the huge monitor and watched as the nations enjoyed their meals. 

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aaaaaand thats done!!!!

Sorry for the long hiatus! I kind of forgot about the story, but I will try to update at least once a month.

And as for the note Sealand got....  try a code that moves the letters three letters.... Maybe you can then decipher it......

Stay cool lovies!

- Kathy