Enter disclaimer here! New chapter guys! I actually did shit and wrote this, skipped homework to do this, but it was worth it! So, plans get made in this and I feel like the ending of the chapter is just utter crap, but try to enjoy. Thanks for reading and enjoy.

Luke's POV

"Now, we have three options," I said, calling all the attention towards me. I glanced around the room, taking in the people and countries around me. "First though, how much does she know?" I asked, pointing at Hannah. I wasn't sure if I trusted her; she was new to the group and had never helped Gavin. She was currently sitting on the couch, paying close attention to the people around her.

"Nothing, she knows nothing at all," Gavin replied.

"That's not true! I know exactly who these people are!" Hannah exclaimed, jumping up on the couch. I felt my hands grow clammy and I narrowed my eyes. "Yeah, that's my brother's boyfriend, the third and fourth wheel, insane couple, trio who must be screwing each other, fry pan couple, eyebrows and ginger couple, and second third wheel!" she cried out, pointing to everyone as she called them out.

"THE HERO IS NO THIRD WHEEL!" America yelled, obviously offended by the retort.

"Alfred, can you go explain stuff to her? Only a hero can get the job done right," Alex said, flattering America and manipulating him to her will. America stood up, laughed heroically, and dragged Hannah off to one of the rooms to explain the countries. "Go ahead Luke," Alex said once they had left. I nodded and turned back to the group.

"Like I said, we have three options. Number one, we can just leave town and go away. We lay low for a while and come back when things have cooled down. Number two, we can stay and confront them. We could go in pairs and confront the people, try to get them out of our life or try to get closure. Number three, we just leave for the other dimension now. We can leave all of this behind and stay there for a time or permanently. It's up to you guys," I explained, laying out our choices for their consideration.

The room was silent as everyone thought about the whole situation. "We aren't running, that would be like giving them what they want," Lucy said icily, eyes narrowed in annoyance. Alex and Gavin nodded in agreement, narrowing their focus to the other two options.

"If we confront them, things could go bad. Too many witnesses could be a huge problem and Gavin could go full Flavio again," England remarked.

"You don't need to worry about that. I already confronted mine and was able to stay pretty normal. Focusing on Hannah helped distract me from wanting to hurt people," Gavin replied. "I think we should go back to the other dimension. Is there really anything here for us?" he asked.

"All my fics are on my computer, I can't leave all of that behind! Besides, I hate feeling low because of my mother. I want to give her a piece of my mind," Alex cried, clenching her fists.

"Why not both? ((Cue taco shell commercial music)) Russia and scary Lucy could go beat people up and then we can all go home and have pasta," Italy suggested, hand raised in the air.

"Yes, I would like to see my little Romanito again. Chica, what did you mean by your fics? In fact, what are fics?" Spain asked. All eyes turned towards Alex, while Lucy, Gavin, and I cracked up laughing.

"Alex, why don't you show them the Fruk one shots you wrote. Make it the steamy ones too, those were hot," Gavin chimed in; laughing so hard he had to hold his stomach.

"What is Fruk? And if it is so steamy, can I read it?" France asked, wiggling his eyebrows slightly at Alex. She turned red in the face and looked down, muttering inaudibly.

"Oi, frog, leave her alone. If she doesn't want to tell you, she doesn't have to. She will, however, be telling me what they are talking about," England said, aiming the last part of the question at Alex.

"Oh, do you hear that? Cerberus is calling me from my room. I better go check and see what he wants," Alex said before dashing out of the room. England followed after her, calling her name, and they disappeared behind Alex's door.

"I think Italy had a surprisingly good idea for once. Why not just do both?" Germany asked. He seemed genuinely surprised that Italy had such a good idea, but quickly got over it. I began to go over everything in my head. I thought about everything that could happen, everything that couldn't, and how everyone would feel by the end of it.

"Let's go with that then. We'll spend tomorrow taking care of business here, and then leave after lunch. Any objections?" I asked. The people in the room shook their heads, agreeing to the plan we had decided upon.

"I have one question! How in the hell is he even here if Prussia was dissolved?!" a voice exclaimed from the back of the room. All heads turned to see Hannah and America standing in the hallway entrance. Hannah was giving a confused face to Gavin and Prussia, obviously not comprehending how their relationship was even possible.

"It's because I'm too awesome to go away!" Prussia yelled back in response, a proud smile on his face. Gavin chuckled and placed a hand on his arm, smiling up brightly. I smiled wistfully, trying to remember the last time we had seen Gavin smile like that.

Slowly people trickled out of the room, either leaving the dorms or going off to different rooms. The only ones left in the living area were Elizabeta and I. "Luke, how are you feeling?" she asked me. I looked over and gave her a sad smile, forcing my mouth to curve up.

"Yeah, I'm ok, I was just thinking about something. I won't be able to see my parents again, when we go," I mused.

"Are you sure you want to go? I would understand, I could stay here with you," she offered. Elizabeta placed a hand on my shoulder, trying to comfort me.

"No, it's fine, that is in the past now. Besides, you can't leave your country for so long. There are too many responsibilities you need to attend to, you can't let me be the reason you aren't. So I'm going back with you," I replied firmly.

"If you're sure, but we should say good bye to them one more time."

"Yeah, we can do that tomorrow while the others are out," I tell her. Elizabeta nods and sits scoots closer to me on the couch, leaning on my shoulder. We fell asleep leaning on each other for support, preparing ourselves for the trials of tomorrow.

Crappy end is crappy. I don't know, the ending was harder to write than usual, so just have some fluff. Ok, so now we know what is going to go down with the plan and all. I'm thinking next chapter will be combined POVs, but I'm not sure yet. Anyway, thanks for reading, comment stuff, and look forward to the next chapter.