Welcome everyone to my new story! This is based off of HetaHazard~ This is an RP that I've been doing with my buddy Luka! So for those who have been waiting patiently for the next part of Terror Manor now you know what I've been doing for the past 6 months! No Terror Manor is not discontinued it's just been put on hold and I will make time to get back to it in the new year! I hope that everyone enjoys this series as much as Luka and I enjoy making it!

Texas/Alexa is my character while Czech/Noemi is Luka's!

The abandoned meeting hall creaked as a wind blew. This particular meeting hall hasn't been used in a few decades due to a newer building opening. Now the building was been put up for demolition. Hoping to get one more meeting through the building before its demolition the countries, plus two members of the 'Used to Be a Nation' trio, gathered in the condemned building for one last round.

Texas and Prussia sat off to the side in a corner while the other countries fought bickered "discussed" global warming. Yeah, like hell they were talking about the world's issues. In reality they never get anything done because they always blow up into an argument over something petty like America's hero complex or England's crappy scones of death. Currently Czech and America were seated at the two ends of the table. On one side was Russia, China, Japan, and Germany while across from them sat England, France, Canada, and Italy.

The room itself was dark; the old windows were boarded up when the building closed. There were a few holes in the floor making most countries nervous and reluctant to enter while some ignored the possibility of falling through the bottom floor, since the meeting room was on the second story. A strong scent of dust, rotted wood, and road kill wafted through the entire building, needless to say that it was overall very gross and had a good reason to be condemned.

Nothing good would come from the countries being there…

They should have never come…

They should have left it alone…

They should have left THEM alone…

Crap. That was what this whole meeting was: crap. Nothing relevant was even being discussed here, and she didn`t even understand why she had agreed to come in the first place… but, then again, she really had no chance to say, "No," with America hounding her until she agreed before pushing him hurriedly out of her home.

Czech`s fingers drummed loudly on the wooden table (that looked like it would fall apart any moment now) her eyes closed in frustration as she attempted to block out the obscene sound effects America had to make while he wolfed down the fast food he insisted on carrying along with him while trying to argue with England on the other side. It was a typical meeting, nothing but meaningless bickering leaving the calmer and normal nations with a headache.

"Hey, Czech, why are you so quiet?"

Her eyebrow twitched when she felt something soft and warm land on her cheek, and she very calmly wiped it off, inspecting it closely to see it was some kind of mushed up yellow food in a tiny heap on her finger.

Immediately obscene laughter filled her ears, and America`s gloved hand slapped her playfully on the back.

"Whoops! Sorry, Czech, didn`t mean to spit on you there!" he exclaimed, grinning, and exposing his teeth that were relatively freed of food except for a piece of salad in between his teeth.

Czech shot him a dirty look, opening her mouth to say something, but was cut off with England who immediately began to criticize him.

"Close your mouth when you eat, Pig!" he yelled, pointing a finger at him. "That`s absolutely horrid – no one wishes to-"

"Ah, cram it, Tea Brain!" America interrupted.

"Don't tell me to-"

And, on and on they went, arguing over nothing – again.

Czech sighed, getting to her feet, and muttering something under her breath. And it was then, that the thought – no, the warning - crossed her mind. It was only or a second, a flash of a four worded sentence that kept repeating itself in her mind.

Get out of here!

Her mouth was suddenly dry, and everything was silent except for the beating of her heart: thud, thud, thud.

Something`s not right-

She didn`t feel the sudden jolt in the room at first, not until it began again, this time stronger with more force than the last, shaking the whole room violently.

"EARTHQUAKE!" she heard someone scream (she wasn`t sure who) and some screamed while others sat blankly in their places.

There was a crash, and she was thrown on the floor roughly, the air knocked out of her lungs. She coughed her whole body trembling and unable to move. She saw America scramble under the desk, and yell something aloud, but she couldn`t comprehend what. She only heard, "Everyone" and "Under."

She managed to turn over onto her stomach. A crack was forming on the floor, travelling quickly, until it was a little ways past her and then –

CRRRRRAAAAAACCCKKKKKKKKKK!

The sound exploded in her ears, and all she saw before she black out was the floor crumble beneath her, and she felt her stomach rise, and the fear swam in her mind.

Alright guys I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Please review!