OMG sory for not updating! im not dead i swear . i'm sick though. a lung infection. i need an inhaler for that. FFFFFFFFFFFF- well, take it easy folks. over and out!
*FLASHBACK*
He dashed down the hall, blood dripping from his ankle. The year was 1989.
"RUN!" Finland cried as they tried to flee the building.
"INTRUDER ALERT. INTRUDER ALERT." Their pursuers said in unison. Oddly, these strange people looked a lot like them. One had hair that looked just like Italy's, with the
curl. One had long blonde hair in a ponytail. Another had tan skin, dark brown hair with a cowlick...like America's. It was as if these strange people were dark versions of the
nations.
"Arf! Arf!" France heard Hanatamago yelp. France looked back to see her hiding in a corner. Determined, he took a U-turn and ran quickly past the pursuers, grabbing
Hanatamago just before the blonde man could shoot her. Carrying the frightened puppy in his arms, he ran pastthem once again and towards the exit.
"FRANCE!" He heard Italy shout. "I'M COMING!" He called back. He ran out the door, and Italy slammed it shut. The nations kept running until they were back at the park.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
ok, that was short. i suck.