Welcome! If you do not know me, which you probably don't, I am Diaflower. Welcome to my first official story! To start off, this story originally came to me as a dream. But, a few tweaks and such, and here it is! This story does have an OC, sort of, because I see the need for a name. I do give characteristics, just rarely, and it will be describing someone that looks like Seychelles or Indonesia, since she is one of the Isles of Indonesia, but her personality may be different. I don't know. I have never seen either of the girls myself before I typed this up. There will be additional notes at the bottom, so please don't skip reading these. Thank you and enjoy the story!
The night before everything started, I had a dream. It was a terrible nightmare. There was blood everywhere, and I looked around to see everyone dying. So I did the only thing I could do. I screamed, not caring if anyone heard me. Not even the monsters
I woke up with a gasp, my eyes flying open and staying there, as if it wasn't just a dream, and, for a moment, I couldn't completely convince myself of that either. Odd. Anyways, I'll see everyone at the world meeting. Maybe I can talk to England or France about it. They would probably know what to do. I know I don't. In any case, I should head to the meeting. Everyone knows how Germany is about those... I don't exactly want him mad at me...
At the meeting, only one country was missing. "Has anyone seen Prussia lately?" I asked, the answer being a chorus of no's. My eyes widened slightly. "Why do you ask?" inquired America. I hastily rearranged my face not to show my expressions. "Just curious..." I answered, fighting the urge to hug my knees to my chest. "If you say so..." said America, probably not beliving that I was "just curious" about it. He probably noticed my change in expressions, but he didn't push the subject any further, at least for now, and for that, I was grateful. Besides, even if he did notice, I was too shaken up to care. "So," I whispered under my breath, "it's finally starting." As I squeezed my eyes shut, I didn't notice the look of confusion that England, who was sitting next to me, was sending me.
After the meeting, I started to leave as early as possible. I couldn't talk to England or France after what happened in the meeting. I didn't want them to get caught up in this mess. Besides, I don't want anyone to die. Almost everyone who was at the meeting was in my dream. I don't want them to die. I'll go get Prussia myself. And hopefully, nobody will follow me, and Prussia and I will get out alive. Everyone can survive that way. I headed home and got ready. I changed from my blue dress into a pair of jeans, a white shirt, with a green jacket on top, with a dolhipn necklace. For comfort, I said. Then I grabbed a backpack and filled it with as much as I could with non-perishables and water, with a few changes of clothes. After all, I might get hungry, and who knows if the water's good? Finally satisfied with my provisions, I put it on and went to a safe. I wished I didn't have to get these. As a generally non-violent person, I didn't like to get violent. But that's what I need to do. To get Prussia back, as well as keep everyone else alive, it doesn't matter if I die. If I have to, I don't mind killing. This is going to haunt me later, isn't it. Like I said, I will do what I have to regardless of what it is to keep everyone safe. I cleared my conscious, and opened the safe. Inside were a pair of beautiful guns, both black, but Silver Rose was with silver and red designs and red rose with silver leaves on the grip panel. My other one, Gold Masquerade was with gold and blue designs and a blue and gold mask in the same place as Rose's rose. They both came with holsters and ammunition. I checked to see how much ammo I had, as it wouldn't be good to not have any in such an important battle as this. I probably wouldn't win this war, but if I can keep everyone else safe, it's worth it. I was so focused on my own thoughts that I didn't notice England and America come up behind me until America tapped my shoulder. I jumped about three feet in the air, landed, and spun around. "No..." I whispered when I saw them. "Awww, that hurts me right here..." America exclaimed, pointing to his heart. "What do you mean by 'It's finally starting'?" questioned England. I sighed and countinued to strap Rose and Masque to my hips. "What I mean is that my dream wasn't a dream." "Why do I think it isn't a good thing?" America asked England. "Because it isn't, you idiot." I pushed past them to get going. "If you will excuse me, I need to go." I continued walking, but America's next words stopped me in my tracks. "Well, we're coming with you. A Hero's job is to rescue people when they're in danger, and by the looks of it, we're heading straight into a mountain of it. I'm not letting you face it by yourself." England agreed with him. "I won't leave your side just to have you die. A gentleman shouldn't let a lady die, especially one that he cares about." I was touched that they cared so much about me, but I still had to keep them safe. "You won't be coming with me, and that's final. I'll be fine." I opened the door of the room and went to my room, to see if I left anything important behind. "Why can't we come?" asked America. I continued ignoring them as I got everything ready. Oh, yeah. I might need their special bullets. They might come in handy sometime. England and America continued to follow me around the house, like lost puppies. I was finally ready to go. I tied my long, brown hair in twintails and grabbed my backpack and headed for the door. Oh. It's raining. The perfect weather. It was almost poetic, the weather matching my mood. Though, if I do die in there, I wished to see a sunny day. "Why can't we come?" questioned England. Well, I probably should give them an answer. They deserve that much at least. I grabbed my bright red umbrella and paused, without turning around so they wouldn't see the tears streaming down my face. My dream came back to me at full force, not bothering to hide a single gruesome detail. I remembered with detail the bloodstained walls, the pool of blood spreading around me. Germany. Dead. England. Also dead. Italy was dead as well. Even Prussia. I was the only one alive. America continued to lay there, as if sleeping, but the pool of blood told me otherwise. Romano wasn't in the room, as well as Spain and France, but somehow I knew that they were with Germany and the others now. It wasn't a comforting thought. Japan and China, as well as Canada and Russia, had gone ahead. I heard screams and sickening sounds coming from the direction. I didn't count too much on their survival. Besides, what would it matter now? I was the only one left alive. I snapped back into the present, and I said, in the coldest voice I could manage, "I will save everyone this time. I won't allow ayone else to die." I probably didn't manage too well, seeing as I was still crying, and still frightened of the dream coming to reality. Even so, I pushed open the door and went out into the pouring rain, leaving two shocked faces behind.
Ok! Done with the first chapter!This turned out to be longer than I thought! My original chapter 1 ended somewhere near the end of the third paragraph... Please read: If there are any beta-readers intrested in helping me with this story or just anyone who might have an idea on how the story might continue from here, please contact me. For people that might have an idea: please make sure the content is age appropriate, but, if it's really good, I just might change the rating. It should also kinda stay in this sort of idea. I know I'm not explaining that well, so, for example, I'm not going to write something about them being in a dark, scary place, when all of a sudden, they find themselves in a bright, cheery meadow, so they drop everything to pick flowers. I'm not writing that. It doesn't make sense. If I do write that, I would plan on something dangerous to fit with the image of the dark, gloomy castle. It all depends on context. Well, PM me those ideas as well. I might use the idea, and I might not. If I do use your idea, your username will be listed up at the top of the chapter. If you can't PM me for some reason, put it in the comments. If I don't see a username, you will be addressed as a guest. Thank you for reading this! Hope to see you again in chapter 2!