Chapter 37

Iceland POV

Iceland sighed he was growing impatient, he didn't know when his brother would awake but he knew he needed to show someone the skull. He grabbed Norway's notebook which luckily was located on the ground beside him and took the pen Norway was writing with, quickly writing a note for Prussia. "This is Iceland look I need you and Germany to follow me." He wrote, moving over to Prussia and showing him the note.

"Iceland is here and apparently wants us to follow him somewhere." Prussia explained to his brother.

"When Norway is awake we'll go with. But it would be foolish to leave him while he is in such a state on his own." Germany answered.

Iceland frowned, that was true. But the skull just wouldn't leave his mind. "I'll be right back. Follow the paper trail when either of you have a plan." Iceland wrote, handing the note to Prussia before he floated through the walls, hoping he could remember where exactly the skull was, while simultaneously remembering to rip paper up for Prussia to follow him with.

POV change: Romania

Romania sighed in annoyance. He had run out of blood and was getting another headache. He left the basement and wandered through the open hallways. He was determined to find either Norway or England. He continued walking when he stopped, smelling a familiar scent. "Magician blood." He whispered and entered the room finding Prussia and Germany talking. And across from them… Norway.

"Romania? What the hell are you doing here?" Prussia asked.

"And where have you been?" Germany demanded, his blue eyes full of suspicion.

"I was trapped in the basement! I just got out and heard you talking so I came to investigate! Is Nor okay? What happened?" Romania asked moving closer to the injured Nordic.

"He was attacked. A shadow thing did it. First his throat, then it clawed his chest and arm." Prussia explained.

"That's no good. Are you going somewhere? I can stay with him, I'm pretty strong I'll make sure he's safe." Romania suggested.

"I don't-"

"Yeah! West! Let's go find the ghost kid!" Prussia yelled, interrupting Germany before dragging his brother out of the room.

"Well that was easy. Now I have my blood all to myself." Romania smirked, his eyes black while a shadow stood nearby watching them with gleeful yellow eyes.

Eternal Fauna here, wow Prussia, you... *shakes head*

So anyway happy Easter!