Chapter 3 – Mission time!
The few nations left in the room looked at the fairy dumbfounded (only visible for Norway and England). The little fairy was smiling crossing her tiny arms while looking proud. England had already recited the words to the others, she's Europe.
Suddenly Denmark laughed obnoxiously loud while hugging his stomach in a cramp like way. "Oh Gud, you got me there, good joke!" the Nordics were all laughing or chuckling silently. A few of the other nations were too.
"Mon Dieu, that kind of joke shouldn't even exist. No one can be Europe," said France while chuckling.
"You can't be serious little fairy." said Bosnia in a not questionable way.
The little fairy's tiny arms dangled to her sides as she fisted her hands and puffed her cheeks. "IDIOTS!" she shouted with her little voice. Norway and England looked at her angry state. Her face was red like a volcano about to erupt.
"You're not serious, right?" asked England. The fairy stomped her feet's on the table angrily.
"I'm not joking, you bunch of idiots!" she flew up in front of England's face and punched the tip of his nose.
"Ow," said England and pushed the little fairy carefully away, "no need to be so violent." He rubbed the tip of his nose, "are you telling us, that this lady on the picture really is Europe?"
"Yes!" said the fairy angrily.
"She said yes," said England to the others. "When you think about it what else could she be. She's neither a country nor a micro-nation, she's not a new found country we now that for sure, so a continent could actually explain the fact that she's been here since time began pretty well."
"But it sounds crazy," said Italy, "I've never heard of a Europe in human form."
"Neither have I," said Greece for the first time in the whole meeting. Even he had gotten more curious about this matter.
"But let's consider what the fairy have said to be true for now," said Germany.
"We can always see for ourselves if it's true," said Hungary.
"What do you mean, Hungary?" asked Liechtenstein.
"Well we are going to save her, right?"
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Somewhere out in the world in a certain place at a certain time, in a moist old and ruined building, were four nations, who walked together in the middle of a mission.
"Dammit!" cursed England as he was about to trip for the fourth time. There was furniture's ruined and broken glass and some other rotten stuff lying around the hallways.
"Look where you're walking," said France.
"I don't need a frog to tell me that. This place is downright ruined so it's obvious that I trip a few times," England cursed under his breath. He was already regretting going on this mission with the frog and the two Nordics, Norway and Denmark. They had actually met at the front door of this place, and since that the other nations hadn't showed up they had decided to go ahead and join forces.
"Hey," said Denmark to get the others attention as they kept walking, "are you sure were going the right way?"
"The fairy there says is the right way," said Norway and pointed at the fairy above England's head.
"Could you stop calling me that, my names Emily, not fairy!" said the fairy irritated.
Norway shrugged his shoulders and kept walking.
"I will never get how you can see those none-existing things," said Denmark under his breath but Norway was quick to catch it and punched him in the side. "Uf! That hurt," whined Denmark. Then Denmark felt a pinch to his forehead that he didn't know where came from.
"I'm not none-existent you blockhead!" shouted the fairy at Denmark who couldn't hear her.
They kept walking silently as they reached the end of the hallway. It was a blind end and none of them had any idea how much they had walked. "So what now?" asked France.
"Well the fairy said it's the right way, but..." England looked up at the bewildered fairy.
"No this IS the right way, don't doubt me!" she was getting hysteric as she touched the wall several places and looked like she was searched for something. Like a hidden switch or something.
"Well there is nothing," said Norway and turned around on his heel.
"Hey, are you going back?" asked Denmark.
"Yeah," answered Norway shortly. Norway was about to walk when he abruptly stopped. He scanned around him, because there was a presence he hadn't felt before here. But the only things around was broken windows, shattered glass on the floor, something rotten he didn't know what was and the other three nations.
"What's wrong?" asked France looking at Norway. Norway hushed at the others. He knew that there was something different about this place, no, more like something he hadn't noticed before.
Denmark noticed something that looked like a tiny push button on the wall. It was dark green like the walls. Good camouflaged but not for Denmark's eyes, and knowing Denmark's curiosity for funny things, or anything interesting, he obviously pushed the button.
Suddenly three clicks were heard like a clock ticking. All of a sudden the wooden floor under them cracked and crashed down to pitch darkness and swallowed the four nations with it. The little fairy that didn't get swallowed (it flies) looked horrified at the big hole were the echoes of the nations screams could be heard as the drawled out.
The little fairy didn't follow them down, she knew that she had to go and get some help. The only ones she knew would come were the other nations that hadn't showed up. There was still hope, because the other nations could help the four who just fell down there...but then the fairy sadly remembered that none of the other nations could see or hear her...what was she now supposed to do now?
Sorry for any grammatically or spelling mistakes...ZzZzZz ~sooooo~tireeeeeed
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