Part Nine

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 “I need you to stand there, Alf, on the 12, and Mattie, I need you on the 3.” They did as I said. “Now remember, neither of you go in after me, and if I don’t come back, tell Italy-”

“Tell me what, Bella?”  

“Italy, I think you should go back upstairs.” You said, avoiding his eyes.

“Bella, you aren’t thinking of-”

“Feliciano, I am not afraid to hurt you if you do not go back to Germany’s secret room right now.”

“No, ____, I won’t.” He took hold of a serious/pissed off look. “Bella, you should stop.” You stepped on the button. It sent a weird shock through all of you.

“Alfred, Matthew, do it now. Or I will step on it again.” They got on and you clicked the button, revealing a door. “Alfred, be a hero and don’t let him through.” You made a run for the door. And made it. The Oni’s stayed where they were and you got the key quite easily. Except there was one technicality. The second you stepped out of the room, you noticed your arm was bleeding and barely made it through the frame, where you could see Italy, America and Canada. That is where you fell, lying in a pool of your blood.

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