Chapter 26
France POV
I feel like if Norway was near he'd tell us we were doing something wrong, where are we? France thought and looked to Prussia.
"Mon ami do you even know where the oth-"
"Quiet! Something's coming!" Prussia hissed, getting his sword out.
"SHIT!" Came a loud cry, in a blur America appeared, wildly swinging Denmark's ax around, his gun missing.
"America?" France and Prussia questioned in unison.
"Huh? Oh hey dudes! So like I got some awesome news, some bad news, and some terrible news, since I like hearing good things first I'm starting with that. The good news: Mattie can be brought back to life, same with anyone else that dies, the magic bros just need to like lift a curse or something. The bad news: me and Germany were with each other and almost everyone else, some dudes were injured like Norway who's throat was slit, and Italy who got a broken leg. The terrible news: I thought I saw Romania pet one of those shadow things before sending it after me." America exclaimed.
"And you lost the shadow right?" Prussia pleaded before he swore, the temperature dropping tremendously.
"I know this is totally unheroic, but I think we should run!" America yelled, scampering away.
"France! Let's go!"Prussia ordered.
France didn't argue. At the moment he didn't care that his hair was ruined, he didn't want to die not until he got that shampoo set he ordered online.
France ran, he and Prussia sprinting away in different directions.
France was so far from the shadow he hadn't even heard it laugh and snarl.
Oh no! why? why do they keep separating? ugh horror stories! hehe well whatever still good. see ya'll tomorrow!
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