This chapter was written by England! But France and I helped contribute the uhh, photo idea! Don't plan on seeing anything written by France though, she doesn't want to write!
America and Sealand sat silently next to a door. Poor fool... they both thought as they waited. Italy and Romano arrived.
"What did we miss? Is it true, America? Are the files public? What-" Romano cut his brother off.
"I hate you. So much," he sighed.
"Should I answer him?" America asked.
Romano shrugged. America nodded.
"Have you called Germany?" America pondered. Italy lunged for the phone. Romano grabbed his bruther's shirt cuff.
"I already contacted you both this morning Italy! Don't you remember?" Romano asked.
"Oh yeah! ~Ve!" Italy replied, "Everything is so crazy, I forgot!"
"Why not have a world meeting? Spill our guts to the world..." They all stared at Romano.
"What?"
"Nothing. You're idea is just brilliant," America replied.
France and England entered through the door. Sealand lunged towards England, pulling him into an aggressive hug. England patted his head absent mindedly.,
"We have to retreive the stolen files," he said without hesitation, "Now."
"Why the rush? We should think of a plan first," America responded.
"When I was telling France what happened, we found some photoshoped pictures in his file," England said as he pulled out some photographs. America cringed.
"That's messed up!"
"Can I see, England?" Sealand begged.
"This sort of thing is not for small countries."
"You see me as a country? You recognize me as my own sovereign nation?" Sealand sparkled at the prospect.
England placed a hand on Sealand's shoulder.
"No."
France squinted at the photographs. "Those photos...they aren't photoshopped..."
The other countries stared at France.
"WHAT?" they cried. France nodded.
"England was sick, and...well...I wanted to make him feel better."
England went pale. Italy ran to the phone.
"I'll call the other countries now," he said.
