THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER!
The quote was from Hetaoni in where Italy and America talks in the bathroom…the situation is the whole "stuck in a mansion business" TT^TT Skipping the Disclaimers~
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Warning: I usually don't have a warning thing but I thought it would be best to include one. The ending will be full of yaoi and this is the first time I type something of the sort so it'll defiantly suck. There, plain and simple.
Chapter 11: The End
The nations contemplated on the message given to them. Claim their human titles. Italy's voice broke through the awkward quiet.
"I claim myself Feliciano Vargas, Italy, human and nation both."
Upon Italy's claim, the nations stood up one by one.
"The persona of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland or England claims humanity and the name Arthur Kirkland."
"The United States of America claims himself human and nation." For once, America was serious.
AS the claims went around until every nation had claimed themselves human and nation both, they turned to look towards the girl who was now sitting and leaning against a wall, looking fatigued.
"Shadow-girl, are you feeling fine?" England asked.
She opened her eyes, sat up a bit with much difficulty, and forced out a smile.
"Don't worry about me for now. Why don't you seal this pact with a contract signed with your human names?"
"Very well." England stated and called for a server to bring a large piece of thick paper.
"Eng-no-Arthur…there are some things I have to tell you before I…" the girl forced the words out and then winced as in pain.
"Yes?" England approached her and squat down to meet her in the eye. Up close, he noticed how tiny bits of bright particles were slowly floating off her body, which seemed to become more and more transparent. England gasped.
"You are…made of pure magic?"
The girl smiled wryly and shook her head."
"No, I was made of pure imagination. Imagination is practically the same as magic, it's just as powerful. Remember I said how a person from another world," she waved her arms around above her head to prove her point, "is typing this out as a story?"
England nodded. "I have searched all my magic books but I couldn't find any spell that allowed that! How did you do it?"
"I somewhat lied."
England sighed.
"I was created BY her. I am made of her imagination. She was the one who sent me here. She has full control over all my actions."
"So you mean you are her puppet and that you are actually HER?"
"NO!" She yelled then doubled over, gasping for breath. "I am not her! I'm a new, separate entity! The moment her hands typed the first word that described me, created me you could say, I was separate from her. Although she types words and stories of our world, we have more power over her that she does over us. We decide our own actions now, she can only record and watch."
By now, it was clear that her physical body was dissolving.
"So you lied." England stated.
"No, only somewhat. She created us but she can now only follow what WE do. She has no control over us."
"Then, what was the dust?"
"My blood." She stated. The simple statement hammered into all the nations.
"Then how are you alive?" England inquired.
"Because part of her soul is in me." Seeing the confused look she received, she explained, "She puts a portion of her soul into each story she creates, this makes it live. However, the portion of the soul will have to return to her after the story is complete."
"You mean…our world will be destroyed now that she is done with it?"
"Only I will go, you will live, this world will live." She looked up toward the ceiling, her body resembling somewhat a ghost.
"Ah~ that was fun…too bad I will live no more, though did promise didn't I? That I would bring back those that I killed? I will fulfill that promise. Good-bye…" she mumbled the last part and closed her eyes. The last of her being drifting away and dissolving until she was no more.
Suddenly, a bright flash filled the room with light. When it was gone, in a dog pile in the center of the room were Germany, Prussia, China, Finland, Denmark, and Norway.
"Augh…Mein Gott! What happened?" Prussia stood up rubbing the back of his head.
"Aiya…a fall is too much to handle for my old back…Hrmph?" China choked as from behind Taiwan glomped him.
"Big Brother!" she cried into his shoulder.
"!" Italy screamed running up to his friend jumping into his arms and snuggling into the broad, muscled chest. "I'm so sorry that you died! Please don't be angry! Please?"
Germany stared at Italy.
"What do you mean die?"
Italy looked up at him confused.
"You died, remember?"
Germany shook his head.
"I don't remember 'dying' I do remember a strange girl dressed in black talking to me in a black space about how we were all human and such."
Italy cocked his head to the side.
"Oh well! Ve~ it doesn't matter. Because now, we can all be friends since we are all humans right?"
Germany let out one of his rare smiles.
"Yes we can."
Meanwhile Norway walked up to Denmark.
"Glad you're OK." He mumbled.
Denmark grinned. "Aww~ little Nor was worried about me!"
"Was not!" Norway rebutted, and then paused. "Fine, maybe a little, OK FINE! A LOT!" And with that, he launched himself onto Denmark and pushed their lips together.
Denmark tensed at the sudden contact but then relaxed and returned the kiss.
Sweden looked to Finland, who flinched under the glare and then yelped when he was swept off his feet by tha tall blond and carried bridal style.
"W'nt t' d' it too?" Sweden mumbled.
"What?" Finland squeaked.
"Th't." and the two locked their lips together into an embrace.
"Hey dudes! Let's-"And then America spotted the engaged Nordics and the cuddling Italy. "Oh." He ended pathetically. Unable to resist anymore, he grabbed England and shoved his lips upon the other's.
"HMM HMM THMM YMM GMMM! (What the hell you git!.)" England tried to yell but he did not resist, or pull away. However though, his face flushed bright red.
As they broke apart, gasping for breath, England yelled once again, this time understandably.
"WHAT THE HELL YOU BLOODY GIT!"
America smirked. "I know you wanted it. Now that we're also human, there is nothing between us!" England blushed even more if that was still possible.
"Suit yourself, wanker..." he mumbled.
"Oh honhonhon!" France laughed teasingly from behind the two.
Hungary, on the other hand, was snapping photos as if her life depended on it.
"VEEE~! I'M SO HUNGRY GERMANY! WHY DON'T WE GO FOR PASTA? LET'S GET PASTA! WE CAN GET PASTA RIGHT? WHILE WE'RE AT IT, LET'S CELEBRATE OUR NEW FRIENDSHIP!" " Italy's shrill voice called out.
Murmurs of agreement and excitement filled the room as they filed their way out of the meeting hall, one little overlooked nation sat in the corner, hugging his bear. He sighed.
"Even though now we are all humans as well allowing us relationships and friendships, I'm still not noticed, eh?" Canada said to his bear.
"Who?"
"I'm Canada, the one who feeds you!"
"Overlooked you say?" a voice came from behind him. Canada turned around to see France, who was the last one in the room.
"You see me?" Canada cried, almost in tears.
"Of course! Do need me to prove it?"
Before Canada could answer, France and pulled him close and was nuzzling his hair.
"Let's go together, non?"
Canada slightly nodded and the two worked their way out of the meeting hall.
~ Epilogue~
"Everyone, I think we should do something to remember the girl, let her go down in history." England's solemn voice declared over the huge dining table. They had rented an entire restaurant and everyone had just placed orders and were waiting for the food.
"Yes, that would be appropriate." Germany's practically answered.
"So what should we do?" Italy inquired from Germany's lap (don't ask how he got there…).
"Why not create a monument in America for her? A freakin' huge one?" America excitedly offered.
England shook his head." She helped us all you know."
"Ooh! Why don't we create a little monument for each country that honors her?" Hungary piped.
"Awesome idea! Just like me!" Prussia shouted.
"Quiet bruder, you're not even a true country anymore! You live in my basement." Germany growled. Prussia seemed to deflate as the embarrassing fact went out. A few chuckles were heard around the room. "Otherwise, that is a great idea."
The nations nodded in agreement, some taking out iPhones and such to make notes. Just then, the food arrived.
As the nations partied with new friends, enemies, and lovers, they never noticed the huge spaceship that flew over the building.
Meanwhile onboard the spacecraft…
"Aw~" a being the color of a rotten scone that had a huge head and tiny body whined, "I was actually looking forward to landing on Earth and eating all the personified nations!"
"Be quiet Tony!" A strange being (still the color of a rotten scone) that had about 30 eyes too many hissed back, "We can't take over a planet where they have all already learned to work with each other!"
"Too bad. WE have already found a spot to reside too!" a third being that had weird gooey tentacles commented.
'Yep, it was supposed to be the abandoned mansion that was about 3 hours walk from where the world summit is held." The first being, Tony added.
All three sighed.
"Time for the next planet, again." They stated monotonously together and drove their craft into the far galaxies.
~ Thus, it ends…~
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