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So, anyway, back to the story. I'm getting depressed guys, this story is ending soon! NO! I mean, I want evil the evil to be all destroyed and stuff, but this was my first fanfiction ever, so its sad to let it go. Maybe evil will win in the end. Who knows? Pshh, not me. So this chapter is mainly just the Hetalia gang figuring out the secrets the base is holding, and some scary stuff. DUN DUN DUNNN! Okay. I'll leave you alone so you can enjoy!

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Chapter 14: What it is

Prussia explained his discovery to the camp. They were surprised, but then grew grave. The hunters have already taken so many. That meant they were getting harder to beat. What would happen if they started to kill nations? No one wanted to think about that.

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America and Israel ran through the hall of the base, passing cells silently with Germany close behind. They grew tired more quickly than normal, which was really weird. It must be the injuries, America thought, Or we all just need some sleep.There was an odd scraping sound coming from deeper inside the base. Metal against metal, yet rythmic as breathing. America curiously stopped, sticking an arm out to stop the other two.

"Hey Iz, what is that?"

Israel thought for a moment, trying to figure out the sound. Germany instead spoke in her turn, "It sounds like ein large generator. Like a engine."

Israel's eyes widened slightly at a thought. A theory. "Every wall is metal, as is the floor and ceiling...Is this thing just one big machine...?"

America and Germany blinked. If it was a machine...

What did it do?

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Finland woke to silence, as always. He weakly rubbed his eyes with his fist, waiting for his eyes to adjust. As each day passed, the more he felt weak and tired. It was getting hard to walk now, and most days he just slept. It was so tiring to do things, and he hoped others would come as soon as they could.

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Britain blinked awake and started to sit up. He paled at the pain of his injuries, and at the amount of effort it took to move. He was sore and tired, but it was only a bit more than when he was first taken in the base. He laid back down and waited for Sealand to wake up.

An hour passed, it was still dark.

Two hours. Britain waited.

Three hours. Britain started to shake Sealand awake, worried. Sealand didn't respond. Britain prayed Sealand was still alive, and checked his pulse.

He was...

Alive. Britain sighed with relief and then frowned. Sealand was still sleeping, but burning up and not even moving. He wondered if he was even taken care of here. Or, He thought, what was this place doing to him?

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Feliciano sat against the metal wall, wanting sleep to come. He saw two American girls while he was being pushed through the hallway. He knew the one, the one that came to the meetings before, only her hair was cut. She was with another that was taller by two or three inches with a pretty golden red that matched the cult leader's, but it was dulled from the base and this girl's eyes were hazel. The two girls were crying, being forced through the only wooden door in the building. He had heard them refuse and scream when they were pushed through. He had heard from another prisoner once that behind that door was a horrid monster that drained your blood and tourtured you. Feliciano shuddered and hoped the girls were okay. The smaller blond one was pulled away at the last second and taken away. He remembered being forced to turn a seperate hallway as he heard her scream a name. Maybe it was her friend, He thought, Maybe the other girl was her last friend...

Feliciano huddled up in the corner and continued to wait for sleep and rescue. His vision dimmed.