A Journy for Freedom

The hunt beguins

(Third POV)

"Britain," America said angrily holding his fists tight, using his willpower to not punch Smug grin off his face.

"Of all the 195 countries, it had to be you."
"Yes it is me, long time no see son ."
"Don't call me son! You bastard abandoned me and my brothers!"

Author's mind: "Call me son one more time!"

"I didn't abandon you! You ran away with your siblings. Don't you understand how much I missed you!?"

"You didn't even bother to look for us!"

"I searched for you everywhere! I and your mother were worried sick. Don't you know-"

"ENOUGH!" The larger country yelled with a booming voice.

"Both of you we have no time to argue. We need to find the others and get out of here.

(Russia's POV)

I yelled loudly at them, hoping for them to stop arguing.

They stayed quiet but it was obvious that they agreed with me.

"You can deal with your family history later but right now we just need to survive and for that to work, we need to work together."

"Well I say, this young gentleman seems to be more open-minded than you America, why can't you be more like him?"

"Ok, so we are back to this? Why can't I ever be enough for you? You always compare me with other people and..."

Oh ya, ignore what I just said ten seconds ago.
Do I need to shout again?
Oh well, I guess I do.

"What did I just say about fighting?" I asked loudly.

The once again stopped quarreling.
Finally.
"We need to continue walking towards our destination," I said trying to give them a reason not to start again

"And where is that?" America said emotionlessly.

"Excuse me? Are you questioning me?" I answered aggressively.

Well ya, I didn't know where to go but I knew we had to keep on walking. So I continued speaking.

"America, we have no idea where we are and for all, we know there are other countries that were captured like you. So shut your mouth cyka."

America was speechless, then just sighed.

"Ok fine, lead the way."

The three power countries walked for ages and only stopped for a quick snack break.

They were tired yes, but they were determined to get outta here.

Meanwhile not so far away from the three is another group of countries.

Ukraine was still leaning on Canada as they walked and as for Indo, well he wasn't doing too good. His once pale green skin got to a darker green tone, which made him look more like a zombie. He couldn't form any words and could only moan or growl, but that was it. And he kept on trying to get a piece of Phil or Aussie's flesh. Luckily the two were always quick enough to avoid his grasp.