Just remember that this is an extra chapter.

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These world meetings are getting so tiring and old. It's always the same thing and always ends the same. My eyes started to droop. This is so boring. Sleep is way better. I rested my head on my arms and drifted off.

o-o-o

"Oi! Wake up!" I heard and felt a sharp object poke my arm repeatedly. I glanced up and nearly jumped back in surprise. What looks like Feliciano was threatening me with a knife. But North Italy is sweet and rather surrender before picking a weapon up. This can't be him. Then again, I was sent to a world where everyone was the opposite gender. I rather be there than here so far. This place wasn't very pleasing to be. "Finally! Now tell us everything about that bastard, Al's, plans."

"What…? Who…? What?" I stammered, trying to find my words. "Italy" sneered and pressed the knife against my cheek making crimson blood drop slowly from the knife to the floor.

"Don't play fucking dumb with me! Tell us the Allies plans or we'll kill you." I gulped pressing my back against the wall.

"I don't know what you're talking about! Who's Al? Aren't you Italy? Why are you doing this?" I asked.

"You ask too many damn questions. Don't speak unless fucking spoken too!"

"Luciano…" Germany entered the room. He was different then the Germany I knew.

"What do you wand Ludz?"

"He's telling the truth."

"What the fuck? But we took him right after he left that bastard's meeting! He just can't-!" Luciano started then smirked in cruel evil mastermind way.
I get it. Oliver must have messed up on a spell that switched you. I'm guessing you're from the 1p universe?"

1p? What was a 1p? That answer came right after I thought it, as if Luciano read my mind.

"We can use this to our advantage since you're a wimp now. How pathetic. And it seems that your world doesn't have the knowledge to know about ours. The 1p world is a shorter term for First Players while we, the 2ps, are the Second players. We are the exact opposite from your world. The dark-sides. While the countries are mostly good on your side, ours are darker."

Luciano then stood up and went outside… the cell… I'm in a cell? I looked around. Indeed, I was in a cell, leaning against a black, cracked wall. My hands and legs were shackled up to secure myself from not escaping. There were no windows in the room, only a large metal door. It was probably bullet and sound proof. If I listen close enough, I can hear rats scurrying around.

"Minna, how is our prisoner doing?" That was Japan. The large door opened and closed, locking behind him.

"That fucker is from the other world. We can't get any information. But we can use him. This one will be easier to brake. And I know that our Ponyboy from our world is one of the bastard's best soldiers. He's a favorite to the bastard."

Japan nodded. "I understand. Shall we start the torturing?"

o-o-o

My body hit the ground hard. They have been beating me for over an hour. They had finally stopped, leaving my pathetic limp form on the floor. Tears fell down my eyes. It hurt. It hurt so much. The words "Stop, please, stop" drilled in my head from repeating them over and over.

Soon Luciano came back with a phone.

"You better not fucking mess this up shit-head!" Luciano snapped, dialing numbers and pressing it to my ear. "Go over like we rehearsed or die." He then pressed a knife at my chin.

"What is it?" I heard. It was America.

"Help…" I pleaded.

"Ponyboy? Where the fuck are you?"

"The Axis, they took me. I don't know where…"

"Son of a bitch!" There was chatter on the other line before Al spoke again. "What did they fucking do to you? You don't sound like you usually do."

Before I could answer, the phone was ripped away from me and Luciano started to talk, threatening my life. What did I do to deserve this? All I wanted was a normal life. And then I met America…I wish I hadn't. I think that everything would change.

"He's coming." Luciano informed the other two countries. "And I know he's not coming alone."

o-o-o

The Axis Powers left me locked in the cell long ago. Probably fighting. All of a sudden I felt a presence right next to me and someone was breathing on my face. I couldn't see since they turned off the only light in there.

"Hello chap." I heard.

"England?"

"No, I'm Oliver. So my spell has worked. I thought that it was nothing." Oliver laughed girlishly.

"Can you get me back to my world?"

"Yes, but It will take time. In the meantime you can eat my cupcakes and drink tea with me. While you act out the Ponyboy here. The Ponyboy in this world isn't really the best actor. So you must be fantastic at it."

The chains around my ankles and writs fell of with a clang. And I rubbed them.

"How does he act?"

"Just like Luciano but a bit dumber. Can't lie either, so you will have an advantage."

"You got to be kidding me…"

"Afraid not… Let's go shall we?" I felt a hand on my hand and a bright light. Then we were outside. I gasped. Everything was different. This place was a war zone. Everything was turned to rubbish or broken down. Most of the buildings were gone and there went any plant life for as afar as the eye can see. There was no sun but a blood red sky instead of a blue one.

"You got him?" I heard. That was France. Here we go. I hope I do this right. Darry would ground me if he heard me curse.

"Well I'm fucking sorry you dick! You wouldn't have done better." I snapped glancing at Oliver to see him giving me a thumbs up.

"Asshole! I came my way just to save your sorry little ass! Be respectful."

"I need your help? The only thing you're good at is wasting my time."

France was starting to scare me and my hands became clammy.

"At least I didn't sound like a freaking pussy on the phone."

"I never talked on the phone. That damn Japanese changed his voice to sound like mine."

"Let's get out of here." A man looking like Alfred jogged to us, holding a nailed bat.

o-o-o

It's been a week until Oliver spoke to me again, saying that he opened a portal for me.

"Thanks…" I said.

"Great acting chap. It was like our Ponyboy wasn't even gone."

"Thanks."

"Now, only a few hours had passed in your world but your bruises and new scars will still be there."

I nodded and was about to step in when a gun pressed against my head.

"I knew you weren't the real one." China's voice spoke.

"I already knew it wasn't him in day one. I just thought it was fun too see the events." Russia said, joining him. I turned my head as much as I would dare, getting eye contact with them.

"If you leave the other one would come back?" China asked. Oliver nodded and China sighed, taking his gun back. "Go."

Agreeing silently, I jumped in the portal.

o-o-o

"Dude?" America shook me. I shot up. "What happened? Where did those bruises come from?"

"I don't know… Must have hit something." I lied easily. Oh my god, I'm finally back.

"Well okay, bro. Let's go."