All of the countries that had passed out now lied in the nurse's office, still out cold. Everyone else had gathered in the school's conference room. Everyone had been called; even people who had already gone home came back for the meeting.
The usual loud arguing had been replaced by quiet murmurs among everyone until Germany walked in and brought attention.
"Alright," the German began calmly. "Who would like to explain to me what happened?"
Surprisingly several hands raised and he began to make his way down, starting with Denmark.
"It was so weird! This bright white light came through the door to our club and when it went out Icey was all glowy! And after that he passed out and we couldn't wake him up and Sve decided to take him to the nurse's office and we met all these other guys there and-" Germany raised his hand and said, "Alright Denmark. We get the picture, now who was with Lithuania?"
A hand raised and Estonia's voice began to explain that story. "He was late, which is odd for Toris, so we went to the green house hoping to find him there and instead we found him collapsed in the hall with a flower. Miss. Ukraine took him to the infirmary and I believe that is where she is now."
With that he sat down and Germany called out another collapsed county's name. "Switzerland."
The room was silent until Italy got up whispered something into Germany's ear. The blond gave a nod and spoke again. "It would appear Romano was the only one who witnessed that one and he is with Ukraine watching the fallen. We will move onto the next country." Everyone watched as the German hesitated before reading the name of his brother. "Prussia."
Austria stood and began his brief explanation.
"I was playing piano, he was being himself and a bright light flashed through the room. After the light faded I noticed his hair was glowing and after that he collapsed."
The proud man sat back down and the room stayed quiet for a moment until Germany read the last name. "Canada."
To everyone's surprise it was Norway who stood and began to explain.
"He walked in after the flash and we noticed his sweater glowing. He said he was there to ask Britain if he needed a ride home, but soon after collapsed like the others."
The room was silent as the stoic man sat back down and it remained that way until Germany stood again. "Alright," he began. "We will look further into this, but will not have any solid leads until the fallen have awoken." He paused for a second and then finished with, "If they wake up."
Everyone took that as their note to leave but stopped when the door flew open to reveal an exhausted and frantic looking Ukraine.
"Switzerland has woken up," she said trying to catch her breath.
"That's great," Italy exclaimed loudly. Japan was the next to speak asking, "May we go ask him about what happened?"
Ukraine began to look nervous before saying, "That's the thing... he doesn't want to be seen right now."
People began to look at each other confused, and Ukraine pulled Germany out of the room to explain why.
"Germany, Vash told me not to tell anyone, but I think you should know."
In a hushed voice the large man asked, "What is wrong with Vash?"
Ukraine looked down to her feet and then explained the un-believable.
"When Mr. Switzerland woke up, he sounded weird, so when I looked behind the curtain to check on him, he wasn't himself..." She began to trail off from what she was trying to say, but Ludwig gestured for her to go on. "Well you see... he was a child! I don't know how, but he was not a tall man, instead he was a young boy!" Germany looked stunned. What she talked about was un-real, but her face said that she spoke the truth.
"I want you to go back and call me if someone else wakes up, or if Vash changes his mind." The busty woman nodded before turning and running back to the nurse's room.
Germany was about to head back into the meeting room when he felt his phone vibrate from his pants pocket. Pulling it out he saw he had a message from an unknown person. Un-locking his phone, he read what the text said. 'Come to the roof top if you want answers about this mess.
GB.'
Shoving the device back into his pocket, he began the walk towards the roof and his mystery info broker.