As I walk out of the world meeting I felt like strangling someone. 'How does Francis deal with these people?' I think. First nobody agreed about anything. Second America kept going on and on about how he's the hero. Not to mention Germany yelling at Italy for doing something stupid. How I wanted to go home and sleep, but no I have a bunch of paperwork to do. Maby I'll call British Columbia for advice on how to deal with these bastards. Martine and I have been friends since the first world meeting I went to for Francis. She was standing in for Candida. She is a pale shy skinny girl with blond hair she dyed red. Her gold eyes are hidden behind her glasses. She is so pretty; not like me I look just OK; my cherry brown hair takes on the style of Bell's village hair. My long locs reached down to my mid back. My blue eyes are outlined with black eyeliner and mascara. And my curvy body only makes me look fat. I usually dressed in darker colors except for when I went to a meeting. I would wear pastels and look almost like a cheerleader which made Poland take an interest in me. Anny way Francis was home sick which was weird he never gets sick. Suddenly America pops out of nowhere.

"Hay Paris, What's up bro!?" I barely had a chance to say anything before he continued. "So I was wondering if you would like to go grab something to eat." "No thank you," I replied, and kept walking. If I had stayed he would have looked at me with puppy dog eyes and would have made up some story to get me to come like he did with Japan. When I reach the door England holds the door open and asks if he can escort me to my car. I respectfully decline, but he insists due to the recent murders in the area. Of course I cant decline now and having company might be nice. We begin to walk to my car in silence. "So how's the frog doing?" England questions me. "He's good; it's just a cold. Oh and thank you for walking me to my car." I say with a smile He nods his head "Anything for a lady." And with that he walks away into the unwelcoming darkness.

- Outil saut -

(Time skip)

When I open the door all the lights are off. I turn a few on and take out my phone. Immediately Martine picks up the phone "Salut Colette comment allez vous?" "Salut Martine je suis bon, Et toi." (Hi Colette how are you?) (Hi Martine I'm good, and you.) "Good but I have a question." "What is it? You know you can tell me everything." "Grate I need you to come to an old warehouse in Vancouver. It's in lot two, row six, number one. Thank you and hurry." After that she hung up. She sounded scared; almost terrified. Martine has such an innocent and small voice you can tell when she is scared and/or nervus. Why would she want me to come to a warehouse? I decide to tell Francis that I'm going to see her and I leave.

-Vol pour Vancouver-

(Flight to vancouver)

The flight was long and boring but the whole time all I could do was wonder about Martine and what she is doing at a goddamn warehouse.

After about an hour of driving a beat up rental. I arrived at the lot and I was already scared. The front gate looked totled. Infact there was no gate, and the door to the booth is swinging back and forth in the wind. The window is stained with blood and has a few hand prints like a Halloween decoration for your window only the smell of blood is so strong I can barely breath. When I reach the warehouse I get out of my car; gun in my pocket with a hand on the trigger. I open the door to find Martine tied to a chair with a cloth stuffed in her mouth. Her clothe are stained with blood' and her face with tears. Her body is cut in several places and she looks beat to a bloody pulp. My eyes start to form tears at the sight of her. I run over to her ignoring all common sense. I untie her and remove the cloth. She takes one look at me. "Run Colette they said they wouldn't hurt you but they lied. I heard them; get out while you have the chance." All of a sudden I feel a sharp pain in my neck. My vision blurs and as I try to keep consciousness I see three figures walkover to me. I am lifted into the air and then nothing.

Thanks for reading I will have a part two soon.

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