(y/n) is a young 13 year old girl going to collage. One day, a mysterious sickness spreads throughout the world and everyone dies from it except her. Due to her surviving the illness, she gets special powers. After two years of no school, a year of...
<Btw, none of the tribes/rebel countries are my ocs. They are genuine countries/tribes and one of them is part of countryhumans/countryballs. I don't like adding my ocs into the story so I promise I won't do that. Have fun reading!>
Narrator's POV
Everyone was distraught. (y/n) had gone missing and not even Jade knew where she was. The previous day, the two came back from the mall and everything was fine. They didn't argue over anything at all. The girl had decided to go into the garden and look after the plants. Jade agreed because there was no dangerous auras as far as 5 km away. After (y/n) had been in the garden for 40 minutes or so, the boy started to get worried. His sister had been in the garden without any noise. When Jade headed out, he caught a glimpse of someone carrying his sister and she was unconscious. Before he could do anything, the two disappeared and Jade wasn't able to find them.
Jade wasn't the only one worried. America, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, heck, even UN was worried and he didn't completely like (y/n). Everyone was frantically searching for (y/n) and coming up with who could have kidnapped her. Meanwhile, the girl had some problems of her own...
Slowly opening her eyes, (y/n) felt a throbbing pain in her head, causing her to wince. She could faintly remember a few events. A person with a black mask over their face, a swishing sound and Jade calling her name.... Wait.... Who was that person..?
"Ahh.... So, this is the girl everyone's talking about?" (y/n) snapped her head up to see a country- no, he wasn't a country. He wasn't there at any of the world meetings...
"W-who are you?" the girl asked, slightly shaking from the cold. The mystery country smiled and walked over to (y/n) who was tied up with ropes. He walked up to the human and up a coat on her. "Don't worry. I won't harm you." He said, as he walked towards the door of the room. "Yet." Then, he shut the door behind him. (y/n) frowned. 'Who was that country with a black and white flag?'
Shivering, the girl crawled to a corner near some machines. They were working so it made it a little bit warmer than other parts of the room. Trying to get into a comfortable position, the female lay in a ball next to the machine. (y/n) knew her brother and the countryhumans were searching for her and it was only a matter of time... Or so she thought....
Meanwhile, the mysterious country was talking to another country. The other country had a large red cloak with a blackish-brown bag on his back. The country had a yellow beak on his face and red eyes on his face. "So, Omskbird, everything is going according to plan?" the mysterious country asked the other one in the red cloak. Omskbird nodded and replied in a russian accent, "Yes, ISIS. We should be ready to put the plan into action."
ISIS sighed and said, "Pity I couldn't kill Canada a few weeks ago... That pesky girl got into the way.... But, I am surprised she even survived. I had attached metal brims on the bottom of that car which was supposed to hit Canada... For a normal human, their skull should have cracked..." The country's companion said nothing. Omskbird didn't like to talk much, only when necessary.
ISIS smirked. He knew the countries were looking for his prisoner and he had a plan to destroy them. Firstly, the countries aren't able to find his hiding place, so, ISIS will use (y/n)'s DNA to make himself stronger, then, take over the resisting country with force. If by some off chance the countries do find his hiding place, the terrorist country will injure them with the traps in the building, then, take over them.
The country with a black and white flag's smirk grew wider at the thought of the countries falling under his control. Stretching, ISIS opened the door to (y/n)'s cell/room. He saw the girl curled up in the corner, next to the working machines. 'So that girl does have some intelligence...' he thought, remembering some other prisoners freezing to death because they didn't go near the machines. Sighing, ISIS got a sharp knife and walked over to (y/n). Baring all of his slightly sharp fangs, the country got to work, cutting at the girl's flesh but not before stabbing some sort of drug into her so she wouldn't feel the pain and stay asleep.
(Time skip)
(y/n)'s POV
The first thing I felt as I sat up was an intense pain. It felt like a headache but all over my body. Sitting up, I found my body was bruised and cut everywhere. 'How did this even happen..?' I thought as I watched the red liquid drip on the floor. Resisting the urge to summon my magic powers, I ripped the sleeves off from the oversized coat the strange country threw at me. I wrapped them around my hurt arms and legs like bandages. Almost immediately, the dark green cloth was stained a dark crimson colour. I didn't want to use my special abilities because, if the country saw me with my wings, he'd probably try to kill me or rip them off from my back.
Wincing, I got up from my sitting position and started moving my muscles so they would loosen. Suddenly, the door opened and I snapped my head up to see a country with a red cloak and a yellow beak. He carried a tray of some sort of mush. He walked towards me and stared at me with his unblinking red eyes. "Who are you?" I asked, trying to keep my voice from quivering. The bird-man said nothing and placed the tray at my feet and walked out the door.
I slumped against the wall, drained of my energy. I curiously looked at the mush that sat on the plate, weighing my options. 'If I eat it, I'll probably die from poisoning and if I don't eat it, I'll probably die a slow death from starvation...' I thought. Taking the tray, I sniffed the mush and tasted it. The light browny pile of stuff was just mashed potatoes but not served very well. My taste buds told me it wasn't poisoned and they haven't never failed me before. I decided to take my chances and eat it. It was actually ok, thought, I would have much preferred (f/f). Sighing, I ate all of the mashed potatoes and just sat there, bored out of my mind. I may be a teenager, but, I still wanted to catch up on the years of childhood I've missed!
Then, I spied a small white piece of chalk and started drawing on the walls to waste time away. After a while, the chalk was reduced to about the size of my thumb nail. I tossed the remaining piece of small white chalk away and, just as I was about to turn away, I saw something with a reflective surface. As if in a trance, I reached out and took it. My eyes widened at the sight of what was inside the notebook.
<Neko-chan here! Sorry if this chapter was somewhat vague. So, Omskbird is actually a city in Russia called Omsk. There appears to a large amount of drug dealing there and so the polandball fandom has changed Omsk city into Omskbird. For more info on the Omskbird, type in this link!
https//:polandball.fandom.com/wiki/Omskbird
Btw, here's a drawing I drew of the ISIS country/organisation! Btw, you can see my signature above the giant sword thing.I honestly don't know what it's called. If anyone knows, please tell me in the comments section! Also, the swirly white lines on the country's face is their flag. Yes, I'm calling it a country because I can't think of a better group to put this country in.
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Please keep in mind, none of this is supposed to annoy, insult or attack anyone! Also, I'm not trying to suggest everyone from a certain place is bad! If I do insult you, I'm really sorry! Please forgive me! Thank you for reading this 1172 worded chapter and I hope you have enjoyed it! Neko-chan out!>
