WEEKEND! YAY! No one wants to eat a mochi either! Double yay!

Disclaimer: I only own the plot...


"Morgan! Are you okay?" I opened my eyes slowly to see everyone (and Canada?) staring at me.

"What happened?" I subconsciously began to pet Russ.

"Your parents called and you fainted..." Kitty tilted her head slightly.

"Why did you faint? There's nothing to worry about~!" We all looked at Kitty.

"Kitty, how in the world do you expect me to explain to my parents why there are six guys living here?" Kitty sweatdropped a bit.

"Oh." Moon bounced a little.

"MORGAN! Did you see who we got? It's Canada!" She glomped the poor, and normally invisible, nation.

"Eh?"

"Moon! Get off the poor dude! He isn't used to being seen!" Em started prying Moon off the canadian. I blinked. We are too obsessed with some of these guys.

"Get away you frog!" England started to choke France. And you know what? I cheered him on...

"COME ON ENGLAND! KILL THE PERVERT!" Russ began bouncing in happiness.

"There's something wrong with them, eh?" Canada turned to Moon... who was trying to push MochiEngland and MochiAmerica together.

"Come on~! Kiss!"

What were the others doing? Oh, well Myrna was talking to Romania while Yao (what she named MochiChina) sat on her head. Em was pushing Spain away from her MochiItaly, Lorelei was showing Prussia MochiGermany, (who was wearing a dress now...) while Chloe began to sneak up on them. Poor MochiJapan was just backing away from the madness.

Canada's gonna have a swell time.


I looked at the plate in front of me, afraid of what it was.

"France, what exactly did you make?"

"Escargot~!" That when I burst into tears. "Mon Cherie, what is wrong?" Myrna turned to him.

"She's a pescetarian. The only meat she will eat is fish."

"The poor snails! T-they were so d-defenseless! What did they do?" I continued to sob over the death of the poor snails. What? I hate when animals are hurt/killed.

"Hmm... So that's why you gave me your steak..." Romania put a finger on his chin. Myrna whipped her head around, that creepy aura surrounding her.

"YOU GAVE HIM STEAK?" I backed away slowly.

"Save me!" I began running to my room, but Myrna is fast.

"Get back here so I can kill you!"

"VE! Don't kill me! I'm too young to die, ve!"


*ring ring~!*

I woke up and grumbled. Who calls at... Oh. Its noon. Never mind then.

"Hello~?" I heard Chloe's voice come from the kitchen. "Oh~! I'm Chloe! Chloe Haku!" Liar. That's not her last name... "I'm here because this is where I s-"

"Give me the phone you idiot! Hello, this is Emily Archer Speaking..." Emily entered my room in a few seconds. "For you..." I yawned.

"Hello?"

"You have some explaining to do." I froze. Chloe and Emily were talking to my mom... how fucking great is that?

"U-uh, about w-what?" My voice trembled.

"Who are Chloe and Emily?"

"My friends..." I heard her sigh.

"We'll talk about this later. I just wanted to tell you we are boarding the plane from Paris now. Okay? Please think of how you will explain this to us."

"Sure..." I hung up and...Yep, fainted.


I opened my eyes for the second time today to see France leaning over me.

"Gah! What the hell are you doing?" I grabbed the thing closet to me (which was that book I hit Myrna with) and began attacking the frenchman with it.

"Zat hurts! Stop it! I was just making sure you were all right! You fainted a-OW! Zis really hurts!" I stopped for a second.

"I'm sorry... sorta." I sat up, only to hide under the covers when I remembered my appearance. "Get out! I need to change!"

"But Morgan, I could stay here while you-"

"I have a bat in here. I'm not afraid to use it." Perverts really are idiots, aren't they? Even more so when Prussia and Spain came in wondering what was wrong.


So, after beating the three nations, pushing them out the door, and finally changing, I got the ability to exit my room. When I entered the living room, I saw the oddest sight. Everyone was watching the news.

"Uh, what happened?" Lorelei ushered me over.

"Flight number 7482, going from Paris to Boston, had one of the engines explode, causing the plane to crash into the Atlantic Ocean. This plane had 362 passengers, none of which have been confirmed alive. We'll will bring you news as we get it."

"Morgan... Isn't Boston close to here?" I nodded in Moon's direction.

"Where were you parents coming from, eh?" I turned to Canada.

"Paris..." I continued to stare at the TV, not caring about everyone's stare's. The door slammed open, revealing an angry Duncan.

"MORGAN! Why do I have a unit? Huh? What happened?" I stood up and walked over to my brother, throwing my arms around him.

"D-Duncan, t-they-they're..." I sobbed on his shoulder. I couldn't believe it.

My parents were...

Dead.


I'm so evil. Mwuahahaha! I actually had this planned for a while... It makes me even worse, doesn't it?

Hmm... Idea~! For my next oneshot challenge, what is this song?

Sing it out

Boy you've got to see what tomorrow brings

Sing it out

Girl you've got to be what tomorrow needs

For every time that they want to count you out

Use your voice every single time you open up your mouth

Sing it for the boys, sing it for the girls

Every time that you lose it sing it for the world

Sing it from the heart

Sing it till you're nuts

Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts

Sing it for the deaf

Sing it for the blind

Sing about everyone that you left behind

Sing it for the world

Sing it for the world

Sing it out

Boy they're gonna sell what tomorrow means

Sing it out

Girl before they kill what tomorrow brings

You've got to, make a choice if the music drowns you out

Raise your voice every single time they try and shut your mouth

Sing it for the boys, sing it for the girls

Every time that you lose it sing it for the world

Sing it from the heart

Sing it till you're nuts

Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts

Sing it for the deaf

Sing it for the blind

Sing about everyone that you left behind

Sing it for the world

Sing it for the world

Cleaned-up

Corporation progress

Dying in the process

Children that can talk about it

Living on the web ways

People moving sideways

Sell it till your last days

Buy yourself the motivation

Generation nothing

Nothing but a dead scene

Product of a white dream

I am not the singer that you wanted

But a dancer

I refuse to answer

Talk about the past, sir

Wrote it for the ones that want to get away.

Keep running

Sing it for the boys

Sing it for the girls

Every time that you lose it sing it for the world

Sing it from the heart

Sing it till you're nuts

Singing out for the ones that'll hate your guts

Sing it for the deaf

Sing it for the blind

Sing about everyone that you left behind

Sing it for the world

Sing it for the world

You've got to see what tomorrow brings

Sing it for the world

Sing it for the world

Girl, you've got to be what tomorrow needs

Sing it for the world

Sing it for the world...

You need the song tittle and the artist. Good luck~! *give you chocolate, but is stopped by the screen* Darn... I'll give you VIRTUAL chocolate if you review...