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Canada, Italy and Sealand began on their way to Spain's house. They were pretty quiet, but they were also pretty worried and lost in their own thoughts.
"So what do we do about the parasites in them?" Sealand finally broke the silence. Italy opened his mouth as if to say something but then quickly closed his mouth. "They may not have parasites in them. Maybe...that information was wrong or something." Canada looked down to Sealand and gave a hopeful look. Sealand didn't look back to him but just kept looking forward.
They finally reached Spain's house. Sealand hopped up to the door and attempted to open it. "It's locked." Italy looked to Canada, who shrugged. "What about the window?" Italy went and tried the window but it didn't budge. "Nope...But I don't think they can close windows and doors..." Sealand peered through the window and and squinted. "I can't see anything. Lemme see if I can get the door open." Sealand went to the door and searched his pockets.
Unfortunately, he had nothing to use to pick the lock. Canada and Italy both checked their pockets but they didn't find anything useful either. Sealand frowned and tried the knob again.
"Maybe we can bash it down or something?" Italy suggested, shrugging slightly. "I guess we could. Or, we could just break the window and get in that way." Sealand stated, matter-of-factly. "Works for me. Here, hold on."
Canada walked to the window and smashed it with his flashlight. He got rid of any glass that could hurt them and turned to Italy. He held out his hand towards the window and smiled a bit. "Shall we?"
Italy went in first, then helped Sealand in and then Canada went in. It was quiet, smelled of Spanish food and that weird smell they've been smelling whenever there was gunk somewhere. They were indeed right, there was gunk in the room. There was a small pile of goopy gunk and what looked like bile behind the couch.
"Ew, gross...Is that Spain's barf or..." Sealand put his hand over his mouth and wrinkled his nose in disgust. "I can't tell." Canada shrugged and searched around the rest of the apartment, away from the vomit. "Spain doesn't seem to be here. Thankfully, his apartment is small." Italy nodded in agreement. "Well, I guess we're done here then. Shall we go?" The two others nodded and followed him out.
The door had been locked but could be unlocked from the inside. They closed the door behind them carefully. They decided to go to America's place next, as they don't really remember if they had already gone there. It would take a little bit to get there but they needed some time to think anyway.
By the time they reached America's, Sealand had developed an idea. "Hey I've got it! Why don't we trap the aliens or something and we can do like, tests on them and stuff? That would be super cool too!" "Maybe we could...But what types of tests would we do?" Italy asked, interested in the idea. "Hmm, well, we could as test where we see how long they can stay in the light. I mean, if you think about it, they don't come out in the light. So, we should trap em, put them in light and see how long they can stay there, and what effect it has on them." Italy nodded and Canada made no reaction.
Italy was the first to go inside America's house but immediately tripped and fell on a discarded piece of clothing. "Ohmff!" Luckily, he fell onto his butt and didn't hurt himself or anything. He quickly stood up and dusted himself off, Canada and Sealand walked in behind him. "Are you alright?" Italy nodded and Canada smiled. "Good."
America's house was a mess, like it usually is. There were clothes everywhere, an empty soda can and a few dirty, crumpled napkins by the couch, and he had a video game system hooked up with the controllers stretching over to the couch, with video game boxes lying around haphazardly around the system. Why there were clothes strewn about the living room, no one asked.
Canada walked to the game system and put the games into one pile. Then, he took the controllers, unplugged them and carefully wrapped them up. Italy had been checking the kitchen when he noticed Canada had started picking up the dirty clothes. "Canada, you're doing it again." Canada looked at him innocently, tilting his head a bit. "America told me that at random times you'll just start cleaning. He said exactly this..." Italy cleared his throat and did his best America impression. "The world could be endin' and Canadia will still stop to clean the dishes." Canada couldn't help but laugh at his silly impression.
Canada had put the pile of clothes he was carrying into the hamper upstairs in America's room. Italy and Sealand had followed just in case. There wasn't anything but more dirty clothes in the bedroom and a dirty plate on the dresser. America's bed was unmade and he had papers scattered on his desk. The papers seemed to be mostly documents and important papers from his government. One crumpled paper amongst many by the trash, had bold letters presumably written in sharpie. Canada scooped it up and began opening it up.
"Hey, Canada, me and Sealand are gonna go check the backyard." Canada turned towards Italy who stood by the door and nodded. "Alright, I'll be down in a second." Italy left with Sealand and Canada turned back to the paper. Once opened, Canada's eyes widened and a smirk grew across his face. "No freakin way..."
Meanwhile, in the backyard, Italy and Sealand searched for anything that could help. "Did you find anything, Italy?" "No, did you, Sealand?" Sealand walked away from a small table that had some leftover burgers, and an empty milkshake cup. "I found maggots in a burger." Italy wrinkled his nose and groaned. "Ew, how'd you know there were maggots in it?" "I checked. It's not like the American to leave any burgers, or nay food for that matter, behind." Italy nodded in agreement. "Let's head back to Canada. Maybe he had better luck."
Canada greeted Italy and Sealand when he went downstairs. "Find anything?" Italy and Canada both asked in unison. "Well, I guess that answers our question, don't it?" Sealand remarked, raising one brow. Canada opened his mouth as if to say something but then closed it. "Alright, shall we go then?" Italy asked, looking to Sealand. "Okay, but are we going to catch an alien or not?" Canada looked to Italy and shrugged. "I don't know, it could help us. What do you think, Italy?" Italy nodded. "Alright, but how do we do that?"
Sealand decided they needed to lure the aliens. In order to do that, they need bait and the only thing aliens go for are humans. As far as they've seen, that's all that they've gone for. They don't like sunlight or any light for that matter, so they have to wait until dark or something. In the end, they decided to go to the U.N building. They would turn out a light, but leave the flashlights on, and wait for one to come. Choosing who to use for bait was a long conversation but eventually they decided who it would be and that was...
"ME!? But why me?! You should go, I saved you! You owe me!" Canada grabbed onto the door frame as Sealand and Italy tried to push him. "Oh come on! You're the bravest out of the both of us!" "Yea! So you go and we'll support you!" Sealand stated, agreeing with Italy. Canada groaned and pulled away from them. "And how will you catch the alien? We can't shoot it dead." Italy smiled. "That's where Sealand comes in! Well, he thought of it so..." Sealand cleared his throat and pointed to the room.
"First, the alien goes to run at you but then me and Italy will pull this wire and trip the alien. While it's all tripped up...Uhm..." Canada rose his eyebrows. "Uhm? That sounds like suuuch a great plan." He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "How about this?"
"First, the aliens are hidden out in the basement, so we need to get them out of there. In order to do that we need a lure, or bait. Now, you both chose me for the bait but what we need now is a way to catch it. So, my idea is maybe we can tranquilize it somehow. Since it doesn't like light, maybe we can have someone shut the door and turn the lights on. And we'll have our captured alien."
Italy nodded and furrowed his brows in thought. "That could work but we need a way to trap it so it doesn't immediately die on us. Oh! There are some sacks in the break room kitchen. We can use the sacks to sort of trap it and then we'll take it to the car." "But then it will be really dark. What if it's stronger in the dark? Oh, maybe if we put flashlights aimed on the sack in the trunk of the car." Sealand added. Canada nodded. "Sounds good! So, I'm the bait. Sealand, you man the door and light and Italy you'll sack it." Everyone nodded and moved to their positions.
The plan went well. Sort of.
They shut off the lights and Canada waited in the center of the room. Italy got the sack they needed to catch the alien. Canada made sure the aliens could hear him and would come. Sure enough, one did. It moved slow at first, as if it sensed something was off. Canada acted as if he had no more bullets and was truly scared. The alien hissed and growled some before charging at him. It was extremely fast. Canada had to jump out of the way or else it would have caught him. Sealand shut the door, which alerted the alien and it began running after Sealand. Sealand panicked and ran the other way, forgetting the lights. Canada grabbed his gun and shot the alien in the leg. It paid no mind and continued after Sealand. Italy ran to turn the lights on before it alerted more aliens and they were in real danger.
He was able to get the lights which caused the alien to stop in it's tracks and let out a loud hiss. Italy charged it it, ready to sack it when it suddenly took off towards the door. Sealand stayed at the other end of the room, too shaken up to really do anything. Canada yelled to Sealand to get a chair from the other room while he tried to keep the alien from leaving. It took Sealand a few minutes to snap out of it and go do what he was told. He got the chair and before Canada could say anything else, Italy took the chair and bashed the alien over the head. The alien stumbled a bit and shook it's head, as if it were dazed of some sort. No time was wasted, and Italy pulled the sack over it's head.
Italy was able to tie the sack shut without getting hurt but it took about ten to fifteen minutes. When they finally got it trapped in the sack, they all collapsed to their bottoms and let out a sigh of relief.
"That took forever!" Sealand exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air. Canada nodded and smirked. "But we caught an alien. Are you two alright?" Italy nodded rapidly and began to stand up. "I'm alright, just a bit tired. We gotta get this thing to the car before it manages to get out." Sealand stood up and stretched. "I'll keep a flashlight on it, and if it tries anything, Canada can hit it in the head with the chair or something." Canada stood up and walked to the chair. He took the chair and smashed his foot onto one of the legs, breaking it. "I'll use this. Sealand, the flashlight." Sealand went and got a flashlight from the other room.
Italy held the part where he tied it, and dragged the bag. Sealand kept the flashlight focused on the alien, whom kept hissing and screeching. Canada didn't really have to hit it, except twice before they lifted it into the trunk. Sealand placed two flashlights aimed on the alien in the trunk and they closed and locked the trunk and sat in the car, quietly.
"Well...Now where do we go?" Sealand broke the silence that filled the car. "For now...We should get some sleep. You two can sleep and I'll keep watch. Later, I'll switch with Italy, that way we all get some sleep." Italy agreed and that's exactly what they did next.
Canada watched the two sleeping nations and sighed. I really can't wait until this all goes back to normal...I really want some pancakes. Oh, maybe we could go get something to eat tomorrow after we find a good place to put the alien. He yawned and checked his phone. He still had three hours before he was supposed to wake Italy. He stretched and got comfortable, leaning his head against the window and looked to the outside.
We're so close, I can feel it.
Just wait, guys. We'll save you. Just wait.
I see they made it...Hm.
Oh! *Achem*
Hey guys! C: I hope you liked this chapter, please leave a review and tell me what you think! I tried doing this chapter a little different, I hope I didn't mess it up Dx
Also, sorry for uploading it a bit late. ^^' School is also starting soon, so I might be uploading chapters later than usual...Or maybe I can write while in school...We'll see what happens, I guess ^^
I'll see you guys in the next chapter!~
-Kayden out~
