7 December 1941

"Hah, this week was so fun, I wanna stay here forever!" Indonesia said, stretching her arms, ready to embrace the bright morning.

"Yeah, maybe if we got some tomatoes, we can convince Spain to let us stay here for another week!" Malaysia suggested, putting on her devious smile.

"Or we can drug him," Philippines suggested.

Malaysia and Indonesia looked at Philippines, who in turn stared at them back.

"W-wait! Don't get the wrong Idea! I mean we could always ask him, the most he could give is just one more day right?" Philippines said, starting breaking out in sweat.

"Yeah, you're probably right," Malaysia replied, sighing in disappointment.

Their conversation managed to wake me up. I sat up, and started scratching my head; it was a daily activity for me. I walked to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and changed into my casual clothing.

I walked out, only to be glomped by the three nations. I couldn't breathe, so I had to hit their backs, signalling them that I was about to be suffocated.

When they finally let go, I tried getting my breath. "Good morning, I didn't expect to be nearly killed." I joked.

"Eh! Oh my, we're sorry!" Indonesia apologized.

"It's okay, at least I wasn't hurt," I replied.

Hong Kong popped his head out of the kitchen, a ladle in his hand, "Like, what's with the commotion?" he asked.

"Morning Hong Kong. Nothing happened," I replied.

"Morning. Oh, England and America had to leave early cause of some, like, urgent meeting, so I am making breakfast," Hong Kong said.

"Oh thanks," I thanked him, glad that I won't be eating England's overcooked scones or America's really filling burgers.

After eating, I went out to the garden, and was later joined by the three other nations.

"Ha, it's so nice today, I could just sit here, do nothing and don't care about anything," Philippines said sitting next to me.

I not afraid to admit that Philippines is my closest friend, well we were sharing the same room, but he is like a little brother I never had.

"Nothing, well, I'll just tell Hong Kong not to cook your share of food then, right?" I said, smiling.

"Hey! I didn't mean that way, you're really mean," Philippines said, pouting.

"It's just a joke," I replied.

"Still, you're mean" he said.

Both of us started laughing and joking more.

Malaysia and Indonesia came over and yanked me away, "You had your fun with him, now it's our turn!" Malaysia declared.

I was just stunned at the sudden action.

"Nope, I ain't allowing that!" Philippines said, pulling my hand.

I was pulled back and forth, my shoulders felt as if they were about to disconnect from my sockets.

After 10 mins of pulling and yanking, we decided to just sit down and unwind, but the three nation stared at each other menacingly, I had to sit between them so they do not do anything, well, scary.

"Well, this could be a little better," I said.

"Yeah, it would be, if Philippines didn't hog you all the time," Malaysia said, venom in her tone.

"Jealous much? Singapore would rather be with me than you playing your silly games," Philippines said, hugging my arm.

Malaysia hissed, while Indonesia just fell asleep.

When England and America came back, America started begging us to watch this horror movie and wanted to watch at 3 am, which I thought was ridiculous, but since the others agreed to it, I had to agree to.

3.00 am

I sat on the couch, Philippines and Indonesia sitting besides me, England and America in their armchairs, while Malaysia and Hong Kong were sitting on the floor.

The movie wasn't all that scary but it seemed that everyone got so scared, they ended up huddling on me.

When the movie was done, it was coming to 4, I got up to take a glass of water, when a sharp pain engufled my right arm.

I grabbed my arm and started hissing at the pain. I fell on my knees, breaking out in cold sweat.

Everyone gathered around me, trying to ease the pain, but all had failed.

"My home, is being attacked, my home, is being attacked, help, must help them," I thought repeatedly, trying my best to stand up.

Whatever damages your home, damages the physical body. That's rule 1.

My head started feeling heavy, so I kept it down, my eyes looking at my legs. Suddenly, my body started fading and returned to normal.

The more serious the damage, the higher chance of that nation being wiped away from existence. That's rule 2.

Everything went black.

I saw my home in flames, countless corspes strewn all over the ground, pools of blood splattered everwhere.

I looked up and bomber planes were flying across, dropping bomb by bomb.

I ran to my house, slammed open the door and saw my brother on the floor…Dead. A man holding a katana, smiled.

"Neh, you must be Singapore," the man said.

"Who are you?" I asked, my body started trembling.

The man said nothing and sprinted towards me, the next thing I knew, I was in this jail room, wearing a torn shirt and shorts, shackels attached to my neck and ankles.

I touched the cold metal on my neck, and realized this scene was similar to my dream, but the difference was that there were shackels.

I expected the metal door to open and be taken away, and that's what happened.

I shot up from my bed. England, who was sitting next to my bed, jerked up.

"Oh, you're awake," England said.

"Surprise, surprise," I replied.

The door opened and Indonesia came in, a food tray in her hands

"Ah, Singapore! You're awake, I brought you dinner. Also, the Allies and your brother came," Indonesia said.

"Really? Geez, that's so nice of them," I said, a smile plastered on my face.

I started to eat my food, when I noticed how pale and skinny I've gotten.

"Hey, how long was I out," I asked.

"Hmm, about a day or so, just about the same time span when you had that fever decades ago," England replied.

Again. I mentally facepalmed myself.

I finished my food, "I think I'll go and meet the them," I said, but England stopped me from getting out of bed.

"You're still weak from the invasion, it's best if you just stay here," England reminded, he walked out my room, telling the visitors to come up.

Next thing I knew, I was attacked by my brother.

"Uwah! Singapore, my little pipsquek! Are you okay, did eyebrows do anything to hurt you, what did you dooo?" Temasek said glaring at England, who froze there terrified.

"He didn't do anything, someone has invaded my land, although, what would you do to torture England?" I asked.

"Maybe shave his eyebrows and throw away his tea," Temasek replied.

"Hey, don't you dare!" England yelled.

"What is all the ruckus aru?"

A man with a ponytail carrying a panda, for some particular reason, came in.

"Ah China, this is Singapore," England said.

"Oh, Ni hao Singapore aru! I'm China aru!" China said.

"Nice to meet you," I said.

"Bonjour, I'm France," France said, raising my hand and kissed it.

"Um, hi?" I said, awkwardly.

"Da, I'm Russia," Russia said.

"H-h-hello!" I stammered, something about this guy gives me the creeps.

"Oh yeah, where's America?" I asked.

"Aiya, he's wolfing down burgers in the living room aru," China said.

Why didn't I think of that?

"Anyway, now that you've all met him, could you kindly go to the living room and call America here?" England asked.

Everyone obliged and sent their goodbyes. America came in, stomach stuffed with crumbs all over his mouth.

"Well, I'll be taking my leave," England said.

America walked towards the chair, worry and sadness in his eyes as he approached me.

"You're worried for me, aren't you?" I asked.

"I'm sorry," America responded.

"Don't be, we have no control over what will happen in the future. I landed in this state because it was meant to be," I said.

"But it was my responsibility to protect you and others, but I never expected this to happen," America said.

"It's okay, everything will be over soon and we'll play again, right?" I said, trying to cheer him up.

"Yes…" America clutched his hands together.

3 July 1945

Cough, cough

"Hey, how is my home doing?" I asked.

"Um… Okay, I guess…" England answered.

"Liar," I said, smiling.

"Fine, your people aren't coping well," England said.

" –Sigh- 4 years…4 long years, when will it stop?" I asked.

"I don't know," England said.

I looked at my hand, "So pale and bony, isn't it? Ahaha,"

England just smiled. "I feel drowsy…" I said.

"Then it's best for you to take a rest," England said, switching off the light before leaving.

"I can't let Japan do this to Singapore, this is too much!" America thought. America walked to the phone, and dialed his boss's number.

"Hello, sir? I have a request," America said.

"Yes?"

"I'd like to put an immediate end to this war," America explained.

"What? How?"

"Remember the atomic bombs we were researching on?" America said.

"Wait, you don't plan to…"

"Yes, we're dropping the bombs on Japan!" America said.

"Don't you think we can solve this with another way?"

"No, if we do, more lives will be in jeopardy, we can't wait any longer," America answered.

"Very well,"

"We surrender…"

I shot up from my nap, i saw this foreign land being bombed, people blown everywhere, and then those two words appeared.

I ran down the stairs, "England!"

England was in the living room, smiling.

"Singapore! Great news! The war has ended!" England said.

"Really?" I was overcomed with joy.

America returned, when he saw me, he literally jumped at me.

"Singapore! You're alright!" America shouted.

"What's that? Singapore, like, finally recovered? That's great!" Hong Kong said.

We all got together in a group hug.

8 Febuary 1947

"Singapore, remember how you always wanted to see what a world meeting was like? Well, I think it's about time I show you," England said.

"Seriously? This is awesome!" I jumped. England, America, Hong Kong and me were seated in England's car.

When we arrived, the conference room was pretty much empty, but of course England was not one to be late.

"I think I'll just, like, walk around the building to get familiar with the surroundings," Hong Kong said.

"So mind telling me about how these conference goes about?" I asked.

"Well, we usually find a problem, discuss for solutions, come to a agreement and that's about it," England explained.

"I see, and who is leading the meeting?" I asked.

" Yeah, here's the thing, we don't have a fixed leader, see the meeting and you'll understand," England replied.

Now I'm worried.

"Alright, so the problem we are facing is dealing with the effects of the second world war. Firstly, people are starving, second, their homes were destroyed, and thirdly riots are brewing up. So, how do you expect to overcome these problems?"

Everyone started whispering,

"Why don't we find the country that was least affected, and have them send their food around the world?"

"We can't, the war was so serious, that almost every country was badly affected, it would take weeks, maybe even months, to get food to thousands of homes!"

"Well, first we must build shelters for them, so I was thinking, we can just build some houses for them, even though it will be quite cramped, it should last them until we can rebuild everything,"

"Well, we have solved the shelter problem, but we still have two more problems,"

"The food could be rationed by the number of people in the family,"

"Yes, but how are we going to get the food?"

"We should still have a small land for farming each, we'll just have to use what we have,"

"Okay, and how about the riots?"

"We should find the cause of it, then solve it,"

"That will take far too long, but then, I think everything will be destroyed!"

"But we should approach it with logic,"

"Are you saying I think without logic!"

"Maybe I am! You bozo!"

Everyone started fighting. Now I know what England meant. The fight got more fiercer that countries started throwing objects at each other.

Don't get involved, it will make matt- Bang-. I was sipping my coffee when someone just threw a stack of papers at me, my coffee spilling all over me.

Keep your cool, it is just a coffee spill, it's nothing bad, then again this is my favourite shirt, so this is a different situation.

I got up and slammed my fist on the table, "Be quiet!"

Everyone stopped, and stared at me.

"Listen, I don't care who's wrong or right, but fighting over such a petty thing is just stupid! People are suffering even as we speak, the faster we solve these problems, the better!" I yelled.

Everyone obliged and sat down, the rest of the meeting went smoothly.

"Wow, I didn't see you so worked up before," America said.

"It just pisses me off," I replied, a little bit pissed off.

The four of us just went back home.

I wonder what's in store for me in the future….