Chapter 29
Prussia POV
Prussia charged through the space where the misty wall had been and found his brother standing in front of him.
Despite Norway's situation, Prussia couldn't help but grin.
"West!" he cried, setting Norway down and engulfing his brother in a hug. "How have you been?"
"Bruder!" cried Germany in surprise, stiff in Prussia's hug, but he looked happy as well.
"Yeah!" said Prussia gleefully. He glanced around. "Weren't you with Italy before? Where is he?"
Germany's happy look faded a bit and he frowned.
"He wasn't in the room you just came from?"
Prussia shook his head, silvery hair flying.
"Nope!" he said. "He was supposed to be?"
Germany exhaled. Then he seemed to finally spot Norway.
"What happened?" he demanded, heading immediately to Norway's side as his mind spun.
Prussia's red eyes turned solemn.
"We saw one of those shadow things and it attacked him." he answered.
Germany shook his head, eyeing the bloody chest and arm.
"We need cloth." he barked, putting pressure on the wound to slow the blood flow. He was now fully professional and enveloped in his work, forgetting his relief at seeing Prussia again and his worry for Italy as he tore some of the bottom of Norway's shirt, using it as a band- aid for his wound in his chest.
Running out of Norway's clothing to use, Germany quickly tore up his own clothing and made a tourniquet for the other's arm as Prussia watched.
Germany sighed as he finished his work, eyeing it critically.
"This will not help as much as we need." he admitted. "We must escape soon, for Norway and for all of us."
~Canada POV~
Canada had been surprised when the lights went out, but not quite as panicked as the others. He figured he was already dead, what else could happen?
Gripping Kumajirou's fur, the blue eyed nation had calmly left the room, not even needing to find the door as he drifted through the wall, and apparently the floor as well, as he found himself in the basement.
Canada curiously drifted around the place. It had a strange energy to it, one that made him want to explore.
The feeling seemed to get stronger, and Kumajirou by his feet growled nervously.
Canada glanced at him, shushing him gently.
Then he noticed a strange, glowing violet light coming from the otherwise dusty planked wall.
Approaching it Canada could see a strange skull insignia etched on the wall, almost like a button of some sort. He tried to press it, but his hand just phased through like always.
Frowning, Canada turned. Maybe he could find Norway or England to tell them- this seemed important.
Then a voice came from the silent basement.
"What are you doing here?"
It was Romania.
AUTHORS NOTE
Rosycat here. Apologies if this chapter seemed uninspired. I tried lol.
