'It's dark… All I see is darkness. Where am I…? It's dark...'

"Wake up..."

'A voice, who does it belong to?

"Wake up, Matthew…. Canada?"

'How do you know my name?'

"MATTHEW!"

A boy with short blond- orangeish hair sat up. His magenta eyes darted around the dark room he was in. He whimpered and screamed as he scooted into a wall. In his panic he didn't hear a door open and close. He heard a click and turned his head to see a shadowy figure of a male in the far right corner of the room. The boy panicked and tried to move. He whimpered when he found his arms and legs bounded together. He looked at his tied legs before turning his attention back to the figure. His eyes widened as the figure slowly approached him. He closed his eyes before he felt his captor grab his chin.

The blond boy shook with fear as he felt the man run his free hand through his hair. "Hey." The unknown male purred. It sent an unpleasant shiver down the boy's spine. "Why don't you open your eyes, Canada?" The man said in a sickly sweet tone. "H-How do you know my n-name?" Canada stuttered. Canada kept his eyes closed and shook violently with fear. He felt the man stop petting his hair and pull it hard. Canada got the sign and slowly opened his eyes.

He scanned the person in front of him with wide eyes. 'Wow. He looks just like America yet; he is evil looking and got a tan. What is he going to do? I don't know what's going on!' Canada suddenly was pushed out of his thoughts as he felt a stinging sensation on his cheek. He gingerly looked into the man's eyes. The man smirked and shook his head disapprovingly before standing up and moving away. "You should listen when someone is speaking to you. Especially if they can kill you without hesitation. " The man paused as he walked over to a table. "Hey do you know who I am? Do you remember when we first met?" Canada stared at his backside fearfully and started to cry. "I-I don't know who you are or when we met. I'm sorry for whatever I have done to you. *hic* I thought you w-were Alfr- GAH!" Canada let out a yelp as the man kicked him in his side. He fell onto his right side whimpering in pain as fresh tears fell down his cheeks. The man grabbed the Canadians shirt collar and lifted him to eye level, only inches from his face. "I am not like him! I am Allen! I am supposed to- no AM better than him! If you ever compare me to him again I will cut out your damn tongue!" Allen spat. He threw the boy back to the ground and stared at him angrily. "Tsk. I'm going to go get my supplies. Then we can get started on your punishment." Al growled as he pulled something from his pocket. He tossed a sharp knife at the scared boy. It barely missed his leg as it stabbed the ground. Al turned around and started to walk towards a stair case and up to a door. "You better not touch Luciano's knife. He doesn't want it to be veil." Al muttered. Canada heard the door open and close before it was a deathly silence.

Canada looked at the knife in front of him. He wiggled towards it and grabbed the handle in his mouth. He sat up and tossed it over his shoulder. He winced as the blade cut him a bit when he caught it. He started to cut the rope when he heard the door open again.

Canada froze with fear as he heard light footsteps approach him. He turned to look at the other being. He was surprised at what he saw. "Oh good heavens! Are you alright pumpkin!? Who- What happened?" A man with strawberry-blonde hair and light blue eyes came and hugged him. He wore a BRIGHT pink shirt with a purple vest and some blue jeans. Canada noted that he most likely isn't a threat. (And that he most likely gay.) He flinched as the man touch the spot where Allen struck his face. "Oh! You're not Matt." The man gasped. "You're his 1p! What are you doing here! Do you know half of the 2p countries hate 1ps! They'll kill you! " Canada's eyes widened. ' I'm through the gate. I'm in the 2p world… So, this must be 2p England and Allen is 2p America.' "Sweetie, uh... Canada who did this to you?" 2p England asked quietly. "I don't know. All I know is that his name is Allen." 2p England gasped and looked at the ground. "That makes since. He hates his 1p. I for one actually like mine. So do Kuro and Viktor (2p Russia)." 2p England sighed. Both men gasped as they heard a crash and some shouting. 2p England looked around and spotted the knife in Canada's hand. He grabbed it and started to cut the rope. "What's going on!? 2p England what's happening?!" 2p England grunted. "Call me Oliver or Ollie. Also Allen is coming back! Ahh! There you go!" Canada felt the binding slack till the fell. Canada turned to Oliver. "Oh my maple! How can I repay yo- Hey!" Oliver grabbed his hand roughly and pulled him up. "Come on before he comes!" Oliver pulled out a key chain that had 10 color coded keys. He ran over to a crate under the stairs. Canada started confusingly till Oliver moved the crates to revel a locked door. He stuck the orange key through the key hole and unlocked it. He opened the door and grabbed Canada's hand. He was half way to the door till he heard the door at the top of the stairs open. He saw Allen coming down with a box "Are you ready to di- WHAT THE HELL?! How did you escap- STOP!" The rest was drowned out as Oliver ran out the door dragging him with him.

Oliver ran into the forest and kept running till they stopped at a river. Canada looked at Oliver fearfully as he let go of his hand. "Look Matthew you don't have much time so listen!" Canada nodded. "OK run through the river and keep running till you see two trees that are intertwined. After that go left till you find a little cabin. The person there is going to be there for a three weeks. He will help you. Don't worry he won't hurt you. And Matthew… stay safe." Oliver gave him a hug and ushered him to run. "Wait! What about you!? I can't leave you here with him!" Canada tried to grab Oliver's hand. "Don't worry he won't hurt me. I'm his friend. Plus, I have my own place to hi-" Oliver paused as he heard a familiar voice yell. "Look you need to run NOW!" Canada nodded and said "I'll never forget this Oliver." He hugged him and ran. Canada ran into the shallow water till he made it to the bank. He was about to pull himself over the ledge till he heard a gunshot. The earth near his head had a hole through it. He looked over to see Allen trying to get the gun out of Oliver's gasp. "God Dammit Ollie give me the gun! He deserves to die!" Oliver looked at Canada quickly. "What are you waiting for!? RUN!" Canada gasped as he pulled himself over the ridge. He heard three gun shots hit the ledge. The he heard a single one. He paused. Everything was quiet. He heard Allen scream. "Ollie I'm so sorry! Francois! Matt! Anybody help!" Canada wanted to go back and help his friend but that wouldn't be what Oliver wanted. He felt a tear roll down his cheek as he resumed his running. He kept running and running. Canada didn't know where he was except what he needed to look for.

-Timeskip to night time-

Canada was walking all alone in a dark forest. He pulled the hood of his now dirty Canada hoodie over his head. It was freezing and dark. Canada already pasted the intertwined trees. Now he is going left, just like Oliver said. Canada sniffed as he thought of what happened. He heard a branch creak and looked around. He saw a raccoon making its way down a tree to his left. "Aww. Aren't you cute?" He squatted and slowly put out his hand. The creature sniffed his hand before turning away and ran into the bushes. Canada drew his hand back and stood up. He turned and was about to walk down the road till he felt like he was being watched. 'It's probably the raccoon.' He took a step forward till he got tackled. He panicked and rolled over so he faced his attacker. His eyes widened as he saw a familiar white, fluffy creature sitting on his chest. Kumajirou leaned down and licked Canada's face. Canada laughed and sat up. The bear latched onto his neck and cuddled him. "Oh Kumajirou I missed you so much!" He hugged the bear and stood up. He resumed his walking.

-Timeskip to morning-

Canada was curled up on top of his jacket. He felt someone shake him. He looked up and saw his polar bear. "*Yawn*Stop it Kumajirou go back to sleep. We have a long day ahead of us." He laid his head back down and sighed. He felt Kumajirou grab hi hand and bit it. "Ahh! Hey no biting! What did I do to you?!" Canada asked. Kumajirou just tilted his head and squeaked. "I'm hungry!" Canada looked at his bear. "So am I. But, once we find this cabin we will be able to eat." Kumajirou huffed as Canada picked him up and grabbed his jacket. They started to walk again. Kumajirou asked what happened to Canada. Canada told him how he was kidnapped and almost killed.

After what seemed like an entirety they finally see a chain link fence. Canada puts Kumajirou down and looks on the other side. He looks down at the ground where he put Kumajirou. Canada gasped when he wasn't there anymore. He looked around only to find him on the other side of the fence. "Ah! Kumajirou don't scare me like that!" The bear looked at him and started to walk away. "Hey wait for me!" Canada yelled as he started to climb the fence. He got to the top and jumped down. He stumbled and fell into the dirt. He looked up to see his bear still walking. 'So much for faithful companion…' Canada thought as he pulled himself up and ran to catch up to the bear. He leaned down and picked him up and started to keep walking. After a while he saw the trees were growing fewer in numbers till he came across a bear clearing about the size of a parking lot. A mansion like cabin was in the middle of the clearing. No cars or anything was around. Canada looked around before leaving the somewhat cover of the trees.

He started to walk towards the cabin. Kumajirou left his gasp along the way. He was at the cabins' doorstep. He gingerly looked at the window at the front of the cabin. It had the curtains shut and no signs of light. He looked back at the door and took a step on the small stair case. He finally got to the top. He was about to knock on the door when he heard a growl and a squeak. He looked over and saw a HUGE polar bear in front of his tiny Kumajirou. Canada gasped and ran to Kumajirou's side. The bigger bear growled as Canada grabbed the smaller of the two. The big bear roared as Canada tried to get away from it. The bear reared up on its hind legs and pushed him down. Kumajirou snarled as the unknown bear pushed the Canadian down. The smaller bear bit the bigger one. The attacking bear pinned Canada down with one huge paw and swiped Kumajirou off with the other. The other bear opened its mouth and was about to kill Canada before a voice yelled. "KUMA! NO! What the hell do you think you're doing!?" A man with a flannel and some torn up jeans appeared from behind the cabin. "I leave for one god damn second and you try to f'ing kill someone!" He grabbed the bear by a collar that was hidden under its snow white fur and pulled it off of Canada.

The bear growled and shook its head. Little scarlet droplets flew off of its ear, head and shoulder. The unknown man looked at Canada and offered a hand. Canada took his hand and pulled him up. "H-Hello my names Canada. Who are you?" Canada asked shakily. The man shook his head. "I'm Matt, your 2p." Canada gasped and started to back away. "Are you going to k-kill me?" Matt's eyes widened. "No! Why would I? Of course if you were another 1p I would but, you're me! How could I kill me?" Canada shrugged. Matt sighed and straightened out his flannel. "So first of all how in sweet Jesus's name did you get in the 2p Country world and how did you find this place." Canada looked at him and debated if he should tell him about Allen. 'If America is my brother then that means 2p America or Allen is his brother. I don't want to tell him his brother almost killed me.' "I-… I got lost and captured by someone. They took me here and tortured me till 2p England or Oliver came and helped me. My captor was and is still after me so he told me to come here. Then your bear attacked me and now I'm talking to you." Matt nodded. "Well I guess come in then." Matt led Canada up the steps and opened the door to the mansion. "Make yourself at home. You won't leave till I do. There are tons of 2p's who would love to sink a knife in your throat." Matt said as he plopped down on his couch.

Matthew turned and closed the front door. "Hey so did you do that damage to my bear? You don't look it kid." Canada shook his head. "It was my bear Kumajirou… Sorry about that." Matt nodded his head and grabbed a remote. "Oh it's nothing bro. Frankly he kinda deserves it. You're so innocent and stuff." He looked over at Canada. He had a look of confusion and discomfort. "You don't know yet?" Matt asked surprised. "I thought all the 1p's knew." Canada looked down. "They kinda forget I even exist…" Matt shook his head. "Might as well take a seat. This is a long explanation." Canada sat next to his 2p and looked at him. "KK kid before I tell you this stuff please remember not all of us are proud of this. Well here I go…"

A/N: Hello everybody! I took a little break from The Black Rose has the Sharpest Thorns Kuroshitsuji of Black Butler fanfiction to bring you this! I know the charters might be OOC. I'm sorry… So basically CH.2 will be out soon this week or next week. I hope you like this story! Favorite, Follow, and Review/Comment for more stories! Thank you

-Krystal