Prologue:
It has been over a hundred years ever since that fateful day. The day when humans had found out about the existence of the immortal nations. Ever since then all sanity had disappeared and chaos had rose. Now the human personifications hide and fight for their lives as humans try to trap them and cage them to experiment on them and find out the key to immortality. The leaders of every nation had been arrested for tyranny for they had always known the existence of the nations. Currently only the micro nations, (children of the Nations or younger siblings) have been caught and their care-takers have been enraged enough to fight their own citizens, who they once loved and cared for, to get back their family members. But the question is; can they rescue the trapped children?
America was panting hard as he leaned against an old oak tree. Always paying attention to his surroundings though for he would not want to get caught. He was close to the base where they were holding his and England's son Sealand and their daughter The British Virgin Islands. He looked around the corner of the tree and grinned as he saw the gray mechanical building that was holding his children. He readied his AR-15 when all of a sudden he heard a noise from the bushes around him. He reloaded his gun and pointed it towards the bush.
"I know you're hiding there. Come out unless you want stay behind there like the coward you are and get shot." He growled out. After being attacked by humans and having them over-throw his old boss and separating him and his family; he had lost all respect and care for humans. He heard a low chuckle coming from the bushes causing him to growl even louder and place his finger over the rigger, ready to kill.
"Now why would you want to do that? Especially since I have the mother of your children after all." A feminine voice said tauntingly as she appeared from the bush with four males behind her. America glared at her and smirked.
"Yeah right. England is somewhere that you'll never find. He coul-" America was cut off when the four males smirked and separated apart, letting America see his beloved husband being held against his will. England had his face splashed with blood and his face had fear and panic written all over it.
"What the hell did you do to him!" America shouted towards the human who laughed.
"What do you think America? We found him of course! It seems like little Peter and Ariel have inherited their mothers ability to manipulate magic." The female said and looked towards England who flinched causing America's blood to boil.
'No one is to cause fear to my family' America thought and clutched his fists. They started to turn white from all the pressure he was using.
"You fucking bitch! I'll kill you right now!" He growled out and was about to squeeze the trigger to the AR-15 when she chuckled.
"Do that and I'll make sure that Arlon there-" she said pointing towards the man who was twisting England's arm painfully "-will punch him in the uterus and kill the growing baby that both of you created."
To be continued...?
