Philippines was dreaming of his memories again. He suddenly saw a memory of his and walked around. No one can see him but he is more likely invisible.

1521

Philippines was just a young man more likely in his 20's. His well built body was covered with elegant designed tattoos that symbolize his courage and strength. He wears a colorful striped bahag that is tied around his waist covering his lower body part. Not to mention a fabric vest that he always wear was decorated with colorful red, black and yellow stripes.

A sword is placed beside his bahag that is decorated with gold and pearls and he wears a cloth tied around his forehead. He also wears two golden bracelets with small shiny pearls like the fine sand he is standing on now.

The cloth that is tied around his forehead flows with the wind.

His thoughts were broken when he saw big galleon ships headed towards him.

"Looks like there are more traders, but I feel this people have different intents"

The boats have finally docked and a few man came out from the boats and greeted in a weird language.

"Hola! soy España! Te gustaria convertirse en el cristianismo ?

The natives were confused when their chief went near the foreigners and asked what they mean?

"Ano po ang kaylangan nyo po dito?"

The foreigners nodded at each other and brought a translator. Every conversation was translated with ease, when the chief understood the real motive.

"HINDI MAARI!" the chieftain suddenly shouted. "Ito ang aming lugar, hindi ito mapapasainyo !"

The Spaniards looked at each other with a mad look in their faces, "Si eso es querer que querias"

"ATAQUE!"

"SUGOD!"

Peaceful conversations turned into a bloodshed. The two groups started fighting each other as the Filipino protected their homeland while the spainards wanted to colonize the island.

Slashes and groans and shouts of men was all the invisible Philippines heard. He can't stand those memories since this battle will start another round of horrible memories. He just wanted to get away from it.

He was still thinking when he felt a strong force pulling him. He was pulled into blackness when he saw his memories scattered again. Many question passed through his mind yet no answers came through him.

Another force pulled him again into a specific memory, making him remember one of his worst memories again.

Meanwhile in the real world

Vietnam held Spratly's hand with Thailand beside her. They were supposed to go to a nearby park with Philippines but he was nowhere to be found.

"I wonder where he went to again ?"

"Look for a man in a giant mango tree, that's him." Thailand answered with a smile.

They have reached his house to find his door surprisingly open.

"That's weird, his door is always closed"

They entered his house to find it surprisingly quiet, which was only broken by groans upstairs.

"Thailand, please check if Philippines is the one making that, I will check the kitchen.

"Sure Vietnam-ana".

The tall nation quietly carried his pet elephant to Philippines room.

"Philippines-ana what are you…." his sentence was cut off when he saw his friend face red and sweating.

He approached the sick country just noticing the troubled breathing.

"unnnggggh" was all what the sick country could say.

"This is very bad, VIETNAM, SPRATLYS"

The two other nations rushed upstairs to see Thailand putting his hand out to touch Philippines forehead.

"It's as hot as an oven, Vietnam I need you to call the other nations now"

"Ok Thailand" as Vietnam frantically got her cell phone and started calling the other asian nations.

Spratlys looked at the worried expression of the two nations.

"Thailand, is Philippines ok?"

"Calm down, he is ok…. I think"