Okay, so all I have left to get is Lietchtstein, N. Pole, Mexico, Monaco, Seychelles, Belarus, and Ukraine. This should be pretty easy.
I think I'll choose N. Pole.
So, I have this all planned out. I'm trying to find N. Pole so I can tell her the news.
After searching hall after hall, I finally see her turning left into the hall I'm walkig. I instantly make my face look gloomy.
I approach her. "Oh, hey Holland. What's wrong?" She asked concerned. I intake some air and close my eyes.
"I-I'm not sure how to tell you this, North, but...South Pole...died, last night. He acidentally overdoesed on sleeping pills and went comatos. H-He's in the infermary, though, but they said it's a very low chance he's going to wake up. I-I'm...so sorry that happened..." I told her, stuttering for effect.
North dropped whatever she had in her hand. She opened her mouth and closed it several times as if she were trying to say something. I saw tears well up.
"Y-You...you can't be serious...c-can you?" She asked, slightly shaking. I nodded slowly.
"They want you to say goodbye before...they...pull the plug..." I explained, looking as if I were going to cry myself.
"Well then let's go! I'm not going to let my brother die!" She grabbed my hand and ran all the way to the infermary. She slammed open the door. It was actually really dark.
"W-Where is he?!" She yelled. I took out my handkercheif while she frantically looked around. I grabbed her and began to chloraform her.
As her body went limp, I picked her up bridal style and put her down on the bed. I slipped on my gloves and searched the medicion cabinet.
Bingo.
These were just the things I needed. I walked over to her and sat her up. I took out the water bottle I had with me and slipped the pills in her mouth. I put some water in, made her swallow, and layed her back down.
As I was about to walk out the door, I turned around and grinned.
Wondering what I gave her?
15 sleeping pills.
North was discovered the next day by the school nurse. She was transported to the nerby hospital and shares a room with Nigeria, so two beds are left.
South Pole, a usually calm and semi-emotionless guy, was on the verge of tears, but didn't cry. Some say he cries on a bench in the garden.
The school doesn't even know what to do anymore, and they're about to close down and just send everyone home.
No one has even had a trace on my murders.
I'm too good.
A/N: Yay! 10 chapters! This is the longest story I've ever written ever! Anyway, new chapter coming up next! Addios!