America ran through the jungle, hitting branches and vines. He kept hearing voices telling him to run but he did not understand why, everytime he'd resist his head would burn with pain. He stumbled and finally fell onto the cold dirt. America started to close his eyes when he suddnley heard the roaring noise from before and started to crawl. As he did the voices grew louder and louder, he frantically looked around terrified of what was happening. He pulled himself to his knees and clutched his head in pain. He pulled off the cloth that was wrapped around his head and slowly reached for the wound, it was tender but barely stung. He smiled a little but suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, he flinched and fell onto his back and looked up at the person. He squinted trying to see and finally said

"Wh-Who's there?!" the figure knelt down, he had very short blonde hair and was wearing a greyish shirt.

"My name is Jacob"

~~~~Back at camp~~~~~

Jack showed Romano around the camp and ignored his snide remarks. Jack led him aside from the camp,

"You said you were in the back of the plane right?" Romano nodded

"Me, my brother, and potatoe bast- er our... 'friend' Ludwig, and Arthur" it hurt him when he called Germany "Friend" but shook it off.

"So explain to me anything you remember from the crash, any specific scenery?" Romano thought for a second

"Well... i put on the stupid mask thing and next thing i know im under water, somehow i got to the freaking shore but i couldn't find anyone else. So i instictivly ran for my life." Jack thought about this

"So you dont know if anyone else survived?" Romano sighed and shook his head

"Okay well rest up and meet some of the survivors, im going to try and find Alfred, or Wang, or Peter..." He trailed off then walked into the jungle. Romano awkwardly walked back into camp, he sat next to the pond and drank some water.

"Hey man are you alri-" Romano choked on his water and took a spit take and turned around fast,

"BRITAI-" He paused and realized the british man behind him wasn't Britain but was Charlie who looked confused

"Um...I am british if thats what you mean... but thats still a weird thing to sa-"

"I know! i know...sorry..." Charlie tilted his head and sat down

"Are you friends with Alfred and them?" Romano paused

"Well i wouldn't call them all 'friends' but i know them, why " Charlie looked at the water and shook his head and started to chuckle, Romano didn't understand

"the fuck you laughin about?" he said confused, Charlie rubbed his eyes

"I don't know what it is but theres something off about you guys and i keep on thinking 'are they aliens? are they immortal? are they super heros?' "Romano squinted at him and thought to himself

"He's onto us! Wait maybe he's too stupid to figure it out... i mean it is a pretty complex thing being a country and all bu- NO! He's fucking onto us!" His thought was interrupted by charlie

"Well... are you guys different?" A streak of fear covered Romano's body, he had to think fast then quickly said

"That is racist!" ran off leaving a VERY confused Charlie behind.

~~~~ Night, Deep in the jungle~~~~~~

Sealand walked through the jungle singing (randomly) "A Pirates Life for Me" swinging any branch he could find and whacking them against random trees. He happily skipped and sang louder when he heard two voices out in the distance, he stopped singing and listened closely

"Hurry! Get away from here!"

"No! Wh-What about yo-"

"I'll be fine now get out hurry!" a metal door slammed shut and footsteps stammered in Sealands direction, he was frozen with fear. The footsteps were kinda slow but were definetly heading toward him, he clenched his fists

"WHOS THERE!?" he yelled, the footsteps paused and slowly came into the moonlight. It was Claire.

"Cl-Claire!" he ran towards the footsteps and hugged her tight

"Thank god its you! I thought you were dead!" she pushed the little sealand away from her

"Wh-Who are you?!" Sealand tilted his head,

"Don't you remember me? I-Im Peter, Peter Kirkland!" she thought for a moment

"L-Look i dont know wh-where i am or who you are but c-can you please help me?!" Claire looked different, she had leaves snagged in her hair and clothes, her eyes were pale, and she was shaking with fear.

"H-Here, I'll take you back to camp." Sealand extended his hand, Claire stared at it then at him.

"H-How old are you?" it took him a second to recall his age in appearence

"im 12" she bit her lip then took his hand and they headed back to camp.

"Peter!" Sawyer yelled and ran to sealand and hugged him, he felt responsible for him and was relieved that he was okay, he placed his hands on Sealands shoulders and looked him in the eyes

"Don't you ever wander off like that again." His tone was just like Britain's when he was serious so sealand nodded.

"I found Claire though" Claire followed behind him and everyone in the camp stood in shock. She looked at everyone and was very confused

"Claire!" Charlie ran from his sleeping mat and to her side

"A-Are you hurt!? Are you Hungry!? H-hows the baby is he/she alright!? A-Are you alrigh-"

"I-I dont know who you are!" She Yelled. Everyone looked at them, Sawyer took Sealand back to their fire to leave the awkward setting. Charlie felt a lump in his throat

"I-Its me, Charlie. Th-The one who gave you the 'peanut butter'? R-Remember?" He choked up at the end and looked into her now pale eyes

"I-I don't remember anything!" she yelled, Jack slowly walked up to her

"Claire, you are experiencing a form of amnesia, just take a deep breath and relax" Jack took her to a medical camp and examined her to make sure there wasn't any visible injuries.

"Peter why did you run off like that!?" Sawyer asked on their way back.

"I heard voices! Plus i had already explored the beach a billion times!"

"That doesn't give you the right to run off!" Sawyer raised his voice

"Why does it matter! I've been taking care of myself my whole life!" Sawyer rubbed his eyes in frustration

"Look Peter, your brother told me to take care of you until he gets back and if anything happened to you i would be held responsible! So tell me next time before you go running off!" Sealand sighed and nodded, there was an awkward silence,

"You hungry?" Sawyer asked and sealand nodded again "lets get something to eat..."

~~~~Deep in the jungle~~~~

Jacob made a fire and sat across from america who stared at the fire, they haven't said much at all since america would drift in and out of conciousness. America finally broke the silence

"What were those voices?" Jacob looked a him and thought for a moment

"Its hard to explain..." America sighed, the fire crackled and sparked

"I know what you are." America looked up nervously

"What?"

"You are a country, the United States of America to be exact."

"How did you find out?" he asked quietly

"I know everything about everyone on this island." America thought for a moment

"Everything about everyone!?" he asked in disbelief

"Well... not everyone. Only the ones that matter, Your friends Wang and Kiku are the countries China and Japan, your brother Peter is the micro nation Sealand." America starred at Jacob in shock

"What are you?" Jacob smirked.

"Im light"