France turned to the slamming door and he grabbed the knob. "America! England!" He shouted trying to get it open. 'Prussia help me!" He growled trying to open it. The monster that was distracting them then disappeared.

Prussia ran to the door and would help France with opening it. Italy would stand up and would rub his butt since he fell over when France pushed him out of the way of the monster.

America pounded on the door. "Come on open." He growled thats when a chill ran up his spine.
France growled. "I can't get it to open..."

Prussia would curse. Italy would bite his bottom lip and his eyes looked saddened.

France grabbed Japan's Katana. "Step back from the door!" He called and began to try and cut the knob off. America shivered. "Is it just me or is getting colder England?" He asked softly.

England would shiver as well. "It's getting colder..." He would say as he looked around them.

Alfred turned on his iPhone and he could see his own breath. "G-Geeze..." He breathed. "Why did it suddenly get cold..."

England would lean against the closest wall and would sigh, he saw his own breath.

America leaned against the door. "France! Go find the key...We will be fine!" He called after. France nodded. "Come on guys." France spoke leading them out.

Italy and Prussia would nod and would follow France but Italy kept looking back at the door with a worried look.

America looked at England. "W-We should make a-a f-fire..." He shivered slightly as his blue eyes looked up at the cold Brit. America then sighed taking off his bomber jacket and throwing it on England.

England would look up at America when he felt the other put the bomber jacket on him. He would tilt his head in a confused action, he was asking why? Since it was too cold for him to talk.

"Cause...I know you don't wear a t-shirt or anything under that." He muttered and began to pull books off the bookshelves and threw them onto the stone floor. He then took out his lighter and began to burn the books. Soon they had a fire going. "There." He shivered slightly and moved close to it.

When the three returned from the basement Germany was awake but holding his head

England would sigh, what America said was true. I guess he knows more about me then i thought.. He would think to himself as he sat down on the floor near the fire.

Italy would look at Germany and would have to hold himself back from tackling the German.

Germany looked up at Italy. "Are you alright?" He asked then looked to the others. 'When did you guys get here? A-and Who's holding the door open?!" He asked worried it might be closed.

Italy would nod his head slightly. Prussia would sigh and would look down then back to his brother. "They got here a few minutes ago. Nobody is holding the door open.."

Germany cursed. "Does that mean we are all trapped here?" He asked and then looked at the Allies. "Wheres American and England?" He asked. France sighed. 'They got stuck in the basement...they said it was getting really cold in there...we need to hurry and find the key before they freeze to death." Germany then got up but stumbled slightly. "Alright...we need to split up then. France you go with China Russia and Canada...I'll go with Prussia and Italy...Don't forget to also look for Japan...we only have a half hour left..."

They would all nod and soon they were all in their groups and were looking around the mansion. Prussia would be checking in some draws in a study and Italy would be checking the file draws.

Germany was looking behind some book and pulling them off. "There has to be something here..." He spoke and pulled one book and there was a loud click. "Huh?" He muttered as the bookshelf moved.

Prussia and Italy would look at the moving bookshelf and would tilt their heads in confusion.

The bookshelf then revealed a small key hanging behind it. Germany smiled. "This might be the key." He spoke.

Meanwhile America was shivering as the fire went out. His eyes began to grow heavy. 'Hey...I never told you this..." He spoke to England.

England was scooted close to America and was hugging his knees to his chest. He would look at the other and would tilt his head to the side.

A smile would break onto Italy's face.

America however stopped speaking. His head leaned forward as he had fallen asleep in the cold and his breathing was very lighty.

Germany and the rest rushed downstairs and he began to try and unlock the door with the key. "I...It isn't a match!" He growled and looked at the door. "England! America! Are you ok?!"

England's eyes would wide when the other fell asleep. He quickly took off the bombers jacket and would put it around America before he made the other lean into him as he wrapped his arms around the sleeping hamburger lover. "America fell asleep.." He said loud enough, his voice sounding like it was going to go away soon.

Germany cursed and began to ram against the door. "Ugh!" He growled and it moved slightly. "Everyone! Help me!" He shouted as France Russia and china began to help ram the door.

England would continue to hold his friend. Prussia and Italy would join in and would help the other countries to try and break the door down.

Soon the door collapsed in and the cold air rushed out. Russia quickly took off his thick coat and scarf. He wrapped it around America and picked him up and carried him to the warmth. France did the same for England accept he took off his cloak for the other. The group followed Germany to a room with some beds and a large fire place. They lit it and pushed the bed toward the fire place and laid America in it.

England would hug himself and would look at the sleeping hamburger lover. I wonder what he wanted to tell me..

France wrapped the blanket around England as he sighed. "How long was America asleep in there?" He asked.

"A few minutes.." Was all England said.

"Then he should be alright." He spoke looking at Canada who was sitting next to America's bedside. France sighed softly sitting next to England. 'We need to find some way out of this house..."

England would nod his head in agreement. "He was going to tell me something...But he passed out.."

"Oh? Well I'm sure he will tell you when he wakes up." He chuckled.

England would chuckle. "Maybe."

France chuckled. "Did America give you his jacket?

England would nod his head. "Yeah but i put it back on him when he passed out."

France chuckled slightly. "He cares about you."

England would raise an eyebrow. "The only one that the hamburger stuffing git cares about is his hamburgers."

France chuckled and nodded ."Alright...whatever you say." He spoke standing. Canada gasped. 'Oh. Al you are awake." He smiled softly. America slowly woke up and looked up to see his brother. "Oh hey Mattie " He spoke blinking slightly and looking at the fire. "Its warm...what I wouldn't give to be in Florida right now..." He sighed softly.