Nations, Immortals and Heroes

Chapter 10

*Nations*

~World Meeting~

Today's meeting was different from the ones the nations were used to. First of all, America was on time, and they were able to solve several issues that was supposed to be accomplished months ago.

~Time Skip until the end of Meeting~

~Romano's POV~
Well, at least we were able to do something useful today, so I guess it was worth it I went with Veneziano to this World Meeting. I felt a tap on my shoulder to see it was from Greece. When I looked at him, I felt a terrible migraine coming. I shook my head and asked, "What do you want?" Greece rubbed his head, as if he just had a headache as well. He whispered, "Did you have a migraine as well?" I blinked and nodded slowly, "Do you know why that just happened?" He shook his head, indicating a no. "Does it have to do something with our injuries?"

"Probably." Greece sighed as he pet a cat that seemed to pop out of nowhere. Seriously, who brings cats to World Meetings? Oh wait, nevermind that.

"OI! Greece, Romano! Wait up." An obnoxious voice shouted. I turned and saw America running towards us at full speed. Greece, out of nowhere, shouted, "Slow down, America!" But it seems the idiot wasn't able to hear the warning and crashed into us. Of course, we fell on the ground and I winced at the pain I felt at my side. Oh great, the injuries are acting up again. I glared at the American, "Great, Hamburger Bastard! Thanks to you, the pain's acting up again." Greece nodded, siding me while he was rubbing his back. America stood up and pat his clothes as if he was looking for something. He dug something from his pocket and took a...

Brownie????

He said, "I'm pretty sure this will work on you guys, so have one! Just take a small one, though. We don't want any of you two to burn up, no?" I raised an eyebrow at him but took a small piece of the brownie. I ate it and several seconds, later, the pain subsided. I stood up as well and helped Greece up, who already took a bite of the healing food. I asked America, "What did you just give us? Is there any poison in it?"

America laughed, "If it just healed you, why would there be poison in it?"

"Ever heard of side effects?!"

"Yes, and the brownie...well, you'll know the name of it later. Hey Greece, shouldn't you know the name of the brownie? I mean, it did originate in your place."

Greece shook his head, "Never encountered that kind of food before. It must've been used during the time of my mother."

"Speaking of that!" America slapped his head, "I should tell you guys something. Come with me." I looked around, and saw that Veneziano wasn't around. Meh, they're just gonna assume I'm at Spain's.

I scoffed, "Fine, but if it's about hamburgers, count me out."

America said, "This matter is far from hamburgers! This is something about Ancient Greece and Ancient Rome!" I looked at him, shocked. Greece was listening intently, as bewildered as I. I grabbed a handful of America's clothes and said, "What do you mean?! Do you know where they are?!"

America pleaded, "Calm down, man. I don't know where they are, but it has to do something with their beliefs."

"You mean," Greece said, "their gods and goddesses?"

America nodded as I let him go. If America's claims are true...

"Romano, you comin' or what?" America asked, while Greece was muttering something in his language as he was petting his cat. I groaned and catched up with him.