Chapter 3

Never-ending darkness was where I was when my vision came back.

Confused I try to move to see if I feel anything but unfortunate for me I felt nothing. Not even my own body. I felt like I never existed.

"You know America; it's funny to have your presence here." A high majestic voice spoke out.

As I heard that I try to speak back but no sound came out.

A gruff voice then said after my struggle "don't waste your energy America, we have a limited time to speak to you before you wake up in the real world so please listen"

After a pause a dangerous German voice whispered "America we are the all known and the unknowns of your world, I of many unknowns invite you to the judges… you have no say for you have been imprinted already so you cannot deny your invitation. Though you are a nation, you will also have the responsibility as a judge. I do not have much time but I'll say this 'a new world will open but do not fuse for help is always around the corner.' With that said I wish you good luck!"

"Goodbye dear America" The high voice cried out to me

Then a rough gruff voice spoke out "Farwell boy"

After a moment of silent I heard voices me speaking out somewhere…

"America"

"Please no"

"Wake up"

"This is not real"

"Don't you dare leave me."

"Why… why…"

As time passes I started to feel again and I stared to scream for I felt my body filled with poisoned that felt like a blowtorch was burning my insides out.

"He is alive?" I heard a confused frantic voice said as many footsteps stampede to me as my screams come to an end.

"Go get the president." a British voice said.

After I heard someone run out a French voice whispered out "How is this possible Angleterre?"

"I'm not sure but it's a good thing that only Canada, you and I know that he is in this state" the British voice hushly responded.

My eyes slowly opened to see two faces of France and England next to the side of my bed. 'wait this isn't my bed, where am I ?'

Realizing that I was awake I saw them turn their heads toward me.

England then gently moved closely and stared at me with worry and confusion as he asked me "America, how are you?"

Ignoring the Question I opened my dry mouth and responded with confusion "what is going on?"

More alert came to me as France and England exchanged looks before England responded quietly "You were in a coma!?"

To be continued…..

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