Lovers

Chapter 5

Grey woke me up really early in the morning... like way too early. It was five in the morning when he woke me up, giving an excuse saying that the sooner the tests start the sooner I can get out of here.
      The tests took up to two hours, once I was finished Grey took me back to the room where the countries were waiting. Some were still asleep, leaving only Soviet, North, Reich, America, and Russia awake.
"Alright, everything checks good. Just make sure you eat something easy for this week and don't walk around too much. If anything doesn't seem right just call me, I will also be checking up on you every week." Grey instructed. He then look over at the countries, the ones that were awake anyway, "Can you guys take care of her for me? I know for a fact that she won't sit around all day."
"We'll take good care of her." Soviet said with a nod. Grey then left, giving me a small smile as he walked out.
       I then look at the other sleeping countries, "Should ... we wake them?" I asked.
      A mischievous smirk formed on America's and Russia's lips. "Yeah we'll wake them." America said. Both America and Russia stalked towards the other countries, there were sleeping in the chairs provided by the hospital.
America and Russia pulled out their phones, then stood on both sides of the room. They then pressed a button on their phones, an air horn blowing off of their phones. The countries that were sleeping jumped awake, Phil and France falling out of their chairs.
America and Russia bursted out laughing as they all looked around wildly. I laughed along with them, but tried to contain it as laughing hurts ... a lot.
"America. Russia. You have ten seconds to run before I rip you apart." Phil growled, glaring at the two.
"I would have to be on Phil's side with this one." Germany said, rolling up his sleeve.
America and Russia both stopped laughing, then bolted out of the room. With almost every single country chasing after them. Leaving me with Soviet, Reich, North, and Britain.
Reich scoffed, "Children."
"Let them have their fun." Britain said with a smile, standing up and stretching out his arms.
"Well if they aren't by the cars when we are there. We're leaving them." Reich scoffed, walking over to the side of the bed, picking me up gently.
I winced, moving was the worst part. I clenched his shirt, grinding my teeth to stop my yelp of pain from escaping.
He then placed me down gently into a wheelchair, I let out a shaky breath, then smiled at him in thanks.
North took control of the wheelchair, pushing me towards the door, Soviet holding it open for us to walk through... or really for me to roll through.
We made our way down the halls, Soviet and Reich walking on either side of me while Britain was somewhere behind. I felt as if I was being escorted to somewhere important and they were my bodyguards.
We were out of the hospital, I took in a breath of fresh air. Glad to finally be out of that darn building. The cool wind sent shivers up my spine, the sun shining brightly onto my skin. I guess I should've asked Grey to get me a long sleeve shirt ... but oh well.
"How does it feel to be out?" Britain asked, walking next to North.
I smiled, "It feels great." We reaches to the cars without a problem, the other countries were already there.
"No you aren't driving!" I heard Germany shout.
"Why not!? I drove here!" Russia retorted.
"Because you drove like a maniac!" Germany argued.
"That was a dire situation! I'm a great driver!" Russia growled, crossing his arms.
"What is going on?" I questioned lowly to myself.
"Oh yea, when the ambulance was taking you to the hospital, we all got into the vans to follow. Let's just say Russia almost got us killed." North said in his usual cold voice, crossing his arms.
"Huh." I responded with an amused look.
"Alright you two that's enough! Our first priority is getting (Y/N) back safely." Soviet stepped in. 'Now I really feel like I'm being escorted.' I thought, blushing slightly in embarrassment. But I couldn't help but feel all fuzzy inside, they all care about me so much.
I smiled warmly, glancing over towards Soviet and Reich, 'I have to admit, I'm shocked.' I thought, looking back at the countries. Who knew I would care for them.
Canada's POV
       I blinked open my eyes, the sun shingling through the windows into the living room where we slept for the night.
      At first, I was confused where I was. Panic begin to set in, until I realize I was in the other world. I let out a sigh, looking around to see everyone was still asleep.
      I stood up slowly, slightly stiff from sleeping on the floor. I stretched, before walking into the kitchen. I hate steal anything from anyone but... we are all going to be starving sooner or later and who knows when we will eat again. I know for a fact that I didn't pack food ... sort of forgot.
      I opened the fridge to see a couple of carton of eggs, what looks like tea in a pitcher, lemonade in a pitcher, and what looks like leftovers ... from McDonald's that has a note saying "If anyone eats this you're dead."
      I smiled, I recognize that handwriting anywhere ... plus he's the only one that is really protective of his food and has McDonald's as leftovers.
      I felt a tear slip down my cheek, I wipe it away quickly. I will find him, and when I do I'll bring him back home and we'll eat all the McDonald's in the world.
      I took out the carton of eggs, placing them on the counter. I then shifted through the cabinets, taking out a frying pan.
      I turn on the stove, waiting for it to heat up a little. After a minute or two, I took one of the eggs out of the carton and tap it lightly on the side of the pan, then reared it open. The egg sizzled once the yolk his the hot pan, the delicious smell reaching my nose. I heard my stomach growl, begging to just eat.
      I looked around in the drawers to find a spatula, then looked into the cabinets once more finding the plates. I took some out then focused back on the eggs.
      "Something smells amazing." I turn to see Aussi walking into the kitchen.
      "Is anyone else awake yet?" I ask, turning my attention back on the egg. It was almost done, just a little longer till it was ready.
      "Nah, not yet. Want me to wake them?" Aussi asked.
      "No, let them sleep. We have a long day ahead of us." I told them, picking up the scrambled egg with a spatula.
      Aussi nodded, I handed him a plate with the scrambled egg on it. He took it saying thanks. Soon everyone came in one by one and we all ate at the table.
      "Are you sure we should have just eggs?" Japan asked.
      "Well ... I don't want to steal anymore of whoever food that is." I told them, taking a bite of my food.
      "I don't see what's the problem." Reichtangle spoke. "Whoever they are, aren't going to miss the food. They could easily replace it."
      I jumped as I heard something shut, it sounded like a car door. "Someone's here." I said, standing up quickly.
      "Let's jump them, they probably know where the others are." Russian Empire suggested.
      I didn't like the idea ... but it was a good idea. We'll be able to find them faster. "Alright, let's hide around the house and wait for them to come across." I said, quickly running out of the kitchen and hid by the couch. Wasn't the best spot but ... I think I can catch them if the run.
      I heard the front door open, then some whispers. I heard a few footsteps enter the house. "Do you think it's Ryder?" I heard someone ask, I know that voice. America?
(Y/N)'s POV
      We drove into the driveway, the other van that America was driving, pulled up behind us. Soviet stepped out of the drivers seat, then walked around opening the door.
      He picked me up gently, carrying me bridal style, towards the door. America was walking ahead of us, as he opened the door.
But we all froze in place as the smell of cooked eggs reached our noses. "Stay here." America ordered as he, Russia, and Reich walked into the house.
America's POV
Who would dare come into this house and fix eggs? It could be Benjamin, but he would've called us. "Do you think it's Ryder?" I ask, looking between Reich and Russia.
"Well if it is." Reich pulled out his gun from his back pocket. "I have a gift for him." Reich growled, a scowl on his face.
Russia cracked his knuckles, "Same here." We begin to look around trying to find any signs of life.
That's when I heard a familiar voice come from the couch. "America? Is that really you?" I look over to see Canada, tears pricking the corners of his eyes.
"Canada?" I question, walking towards him slowly. He nodded, a bright smile on his face, tears streaming down his cheeks.
I ran up to him, pulling him in a tight hug, "Oh my god Canada! It's really you!"
"Canada what's going-" I pulled away from Canada to see Australia coming out from the hallway across from the living room. "America?" Aussi questioned.
"Aussi?" I questioned in return. Aussi ran right up to me, embracing me in a hug. He laughed, "You're alive!"
"Of course I'm alive." I chuckled in return.
Russia's POV
I smiled warmly at the brothers little reunion. "Russia?" A familiar shy voice questioned from upstairs.
"Belarus?" I look up, a smile spreading across my face. Belarus came running down the stairs jumping into my arms.
"You're here! You're really here!" He shouted with joy. I hugged him tightly, afraid that if I let him go he'll disappear.
"Is your father here as well grandson?" A deep voice questioned. I look up to see Russian Empire walking down the stairs with a worried look on his face. Never really seen him so worried before.
"Yeah he's here. Hey dad!" I shouted. "Come see this!"
Soviet's POV
I look down at (Y/N) who looked slightly tense. From the sound of Russia's shout, he seems happy.
"I think it's safe to go in." I told the others.
"Let South and I go first." North suggested, getting in front of me. We all walked in to see a shocking sight.
America was hugging both Canada and Australia. Reich was talking to his father about something, a smile on his face. While Russia was smiling at me, Belarus in his arms with my father standing next to him.
My father seemed to let out a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness your alright." I smiled at him.
(Y/N)'s POV
I look around, confused but happy at the sight of America and Russia hugging the new countries. They must be family of some sort, but how did they get here?
I couldn't really see Reich because Soviet was blocking the view. All of a sudden I heard an excited sequel. "Japan!" Yep that was South.
"China?" I heard North questioned. I forced myself to lean upwards to look over Soviet's shoulder to see South tackling someone with a Japanese flag on their face while North was hugging someone with the Chinese flag as their face.
"Spain?" I heard Phil's voice questioned, walking up to someone with a Spanish flag. "Hey little Phil, how's it goin." Spain responded with a smile.
Everywhere I look, there was a reunion, hugging, tears. It melted my sociopathic heart ... in a way. I'm not exactly at the normal stage of saying "aww how adorable!" And start crying myself at the sight. But seeing them happy makes me happy for some odd reason.
"Now who might this be?" I heard, what I can only guess as the Russian Empire, ask. I look over at him to see he looked at me curiously. I felt Soviet's grip on me tightened slightly, but both enough to hurt me.
The lively chatter in the room all of a sudden quieted down, all attention turned on me. I blinked a few times, cocking my head to the side.
Soviet let out a small breath, "Father this is (Y/N)."

Hello readers real quick forgot to add ... I finally decided to welcome social media and got Instagram, Lunawolf53, so if any of you have any art for any of my stories you can submit there. I posted this on my board but, not all of you are followers which is alright your reading my book (which still surprises me to this day never thought anyone would read my books). Just wanted to let you all know. Love you all to the bottom of my heart, until next time!