Listen to what is around you now. Do you hear the television? Are you on the computer? Do you know where your parents are? Do you have sisters, or brothers? What are they doing? Go; turn on the lights, television, and water. Bask in the glory that you have those things. Because, one day, everything you know, everyone you love, will drop away from you when you least expect it. We were at a World Meeting, in this house. It wasn't a Nation's house, but it was big enough for all of us to stay in it. It was Victorian era looking. It was big, had turrets, a lot of stairs, and six floors plus a basement. It was breathtaking. We were in the living room, just hanging out, when the biggest earth quake ever, happened. It was at the base of a cliff, and rocks from the cliff came and surrounded the exits. It lasted for, who knows how long, and when it stopped, they at least had everyone safe. The electricity was gone. They were all silent, looking at each other with wide eyes. Felicity looked at the countries. "What do we do now?" her voice is shaky. She was found, left all alone in the Pacific. England was the main person to care for her, but, she took a little of everyone's language, and has England's accent. "What about our people?" she asks again. "What, are you bloody twits just going to sit there, wait for someone to help us? Not think about our people?" America puts his hand on her shoulder. "Calm down little sister. We can't get to our people! We have a lot of food here, and all of us are here, so, we just have to wait it out, that's all." "No, that's just not all. Nobody will help us. Think about it." "Fine, let's just go to our rooms." They went back to their rooms. France was to be the cook; America was in charge of all of them. They couldn't sleep, worrying about their people. But they had bigger problems.

The house has six floors, a basement, and a pool, a huge library, sixteen bedrooms and a LOT of stairs. Some of the countries decided to go for a swim. They were bored, and had nothing to do. It was America, England, China, Russia, France, Belarus, Felicity, Sealand, Switzerland, Norway, Latvia, Germany, Japan, Seychelles, and the two Italy's. The rest were in various places in the house, waiting until dinner. They had a radio blasting music. The pool was twelve feet long, eight feet at deepest, and went to two feet. There were two hot tubs, also huge, and a shower area, and lounge chairs. They had some races, and then played Marco Polo. France was Marco, the rest were Polo. Seychelles' was closet, and had to swim underneath France to get away. Felicity went to the deep end, where they weren't playing. She had amazing upper arm strength, and was able to pull herself out of the water, showing her rainbow zebra strip bikini. She and Hungary bought them all some one day. She yawned and rubbed her eyes, like a sleepy baby does. She was so tired; she couldn't sleep, thinking of how to get out of here. She thought, scandals and rumors, and whatnot were going to happen when Nation people have to life with each other for a while.

The Nations were getting ready for dinner…expect for one. She took extra-long to get ready. She was in the girl's locker room, looking in the floor to ceiling length mirror. There was a sound like a door opening and closing. "Hello?" there was no answer. She was deep in the locker rooms, which were huge also. She shook her head and put Appletini, made by Victoria's Secret, on her wrists and behind her ears. She smiled at herself in the mirror, and slipped on her bikini cover up. It was white, and made of towel like material. It was the length of a mini dress. She heard what sounded like water turning on, then off, and on again. "Hello? Anyone there?" No answer. She looked around the corner, and saw something hit the wall about a couple inches from knocking her out or even killing her. She screams and runs farther in the locker rooms, her wet bare feet making pitter patter like noises as she sped faster and faster. She found some changing stalls, got in one, and looked for her phone. Dam, she thought, left it back there! She peeked out of the stall and saw nothing. There was an exit in the back somewhere, and went looking for it. She heard a slam, and ran again. While running, she saw something on the ground out of the corner of her eye, and tripped, going down with a scream, hearing footsteps right behind her, the scream reaching the air vent that went all through the house next to her.


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