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I left Russia at the doorstep of his house, and a letter with "Take care of the grown ass man." written on it.

As soon as I got back to my house, I opened my laptop and continued with my personal research. Unfortunately, I was interrupted when Australia bashed inside my room, with a tarantula in hand.

"MERI'! LOOK WHAT I GOT!" He screamed. I rushed to my door and slammed it closed.

"AUSSIE. GET AWAY." I shouted, locking the door.

He pouted and walked away, his steps were far but I knew where he was going next. My assumption was confirmed when I heard Canada screech and things slamming against the wall.

"DAD. AUSSIE BROUGHT ANOTHER ANIMAL" he screamed.

"AUSSIE, WE TALKED ABOUT THAT" UK's scream echoed."ONE MORE AND THEY'RE ALL OUT."

"But it's only a Tarantula."

As soon as he finished, what I assume to be, UK stomped his way here. My eyes looked straight to Aussie, he locked his with mine. Fear pouring all over.

I silently closed the door, and cleaned my room.
We will all be fucked, when he mad, he mad. And we dead.

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I was on a call, Germany was the one who called first. Anyways, he just rambled on and on about some group project he had, I just replied with "uh huh", "sure", and "yeah".

"Do you believe in ghosts?" I asked.

"... Why?"

"Just askin' "

"No."

"Alright, thanks dude."

I hung up and called China, I could taste bitterness in my mouth.
He didn't waste a second.

"What?" He growled.

"I need you to look up something, can you do that?" I asked him, I heard him shuffle around.

"Why? For what?"

"I need to know about this person, but I doubt I'll find anything by myself."

"What will I gain from doing this?"

"I... Hmm... Interesting question China."

I sighed and walked around my room, trying to think on something, his voice broke my concentration.

"You still owe me money Murica."

My brows forrowed, I wanted to yell at him. But unfortunately, he was fucking right.
I exhaled loudly, I could sense him smiling in victory. "Fine, I'll give you one third. Not more. That's final."

"Money is money. So, who?"

"Look up [Y/n]" I crossed my arms.

"I need more information. Do you know how many people have that name?" He asked.

"No. That's all I know. I don't know age, gender or nationality. But I might have something, they might have studied in the High school we go to."

"..." He stayed silent. "That's not enough, but I'll give it a try. I want my money" he hung me up.

I shrugged, I was happy that he'll help me. And by help I mean I technically hired him.

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Published- August 30, 2020.

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