Hey everyone!~ I'm here with the second chapter to 'A Far Out Adventure'! I hope the first wasn't too bad, again, if I happen to get the German words wrong, please correct me. ^^; Also, I have to edit the first chapter and put the meanings of the German words in the end for those who don't speak German. And I might use other languages, like Italian, French, Spanish. Same thing with those languages, please and thank you. (:
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It was disgusting. It smelled like rotten food and there was gunk on the walls and the floor. America groaned disgustedly as he stepped over a small pile of goop on the floor. It was a brown-ish color, but a little bit of black could be seen in it. England bent down and poked a pen into the goop, only to get it stuck fast, no matter how he pulled and twisted the pen. "Interesting...And gross. Let's see if we can find Prussia, hm? I don't know what you did, but whatever it is probably isn't good." He stood and turned towards the kitchen door that was slightly ajar. America followed, still wrinkling his nose at every little pile of goop he saw. "I didn't do anything. You were the one messing with the creepy magic stuff, this is on you, dude." "Ugh, well, if you hadn't bothered me, none of this would have happened. So this is on you, dude." England and America searched the kitchen for anything besides the gross, sticky substance. "Whatever. I'm the hero, so in the end it doesn't matter who did it. I'll be the one to save the day!" America grinned and left the kitchen, slamming the door behind him.

America stepped around the mess and headed upstairs. He'll find this weirdo naked man thing and get rid of it, thus saving the day. America chuckled as he went up the steps, shoving his hands in his pockets. Piece of cake!

England's POV:

England sighed and left the kitchen, ruffling his hair. "I don't understand...My spell shouldn't have done this...Though America did interrupt me...What did he say? Something about Aliens? Bloody hell..." He had started towards the other side of the living room, when he heard America's not at all girly scream.

England ran up the stairs faster than he thought he could and turned the corner in a rush to see...nothing. No America, no creature, no goop. He carefully went down the hall and looked around as he went. "A-America? Are you alright? Did you see something?" He to the first door, presumably Italy's room, and took a deep breath before opening the door. It was empty. Although, there was some goopy stuff in the room, it didn't smell too bad. "America?" he walked in and looked around cautiously. It was empty. He turned around and walked out, leaving the door open. As he went down to the next door, Germany's maybe, he heard a thump from the other side.

Before he opened the door, he listened for any more sounds. "America?" He whispered, leaning against the door slightly. There was no answer. Maybe it was America and he was just too scared to answer. I mean, he is sort of a scaredy-cat. He grabbed the knob and slowly opened the door. After opening it a little bit, it stopped as if it were blocked by something. England peeked into the room and tried to see what was blocking the door. He gasped and froze, not making a sound.

It was gross and sort of interesting. A pale skinned creature sat by the door, possibly...sniffing something? England wasn't sure what to do. If he moved the door, it might see him and then attack maybe. But if he stayed there, it might turn suddenly and see him. The creature looked like if it stood up, it would be as tall as Sealand. He couldn't see it's facial features, and for some reason he felt sort of relieved. Taking his chances, and a quiet deep breath, England slowly began closing the door. I really hope America isn't in there...The creature sat up a bit and England froze. Did it hear him? The creature resumed what it had been doing, making low gurgling sounds. England closed the door, and sighed. He turned away and ran a hand through his hair. He had seen nothing like this before. He wasn't sure if he should leave it there, and go search for America or try to find some way to contain it. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a loud gunshot in the room at the end of the hall.

America's POV:

America hopped up the steps and chuckled, shoving his hands in his pockets. When he reached the top of the steps, he slowed down and peered around the corner. He didn't see anything, or hear anything. He went around and noticed a door open. Prussia must be in there! He speedwalked to the door and peeked inside. There was no one, just more of that gunky stuff. He walked inside and looked around. "Damn it...Its gross as hell in here..." He turned around and sighed. He noticed the doorknob looked kind of busted. "Prussia, where the hell are you?" He left the room and started towards the far end of the hall, not noticing the clear gunk that was dripping down from the ceiling behind him.

America opened one of the doors on the left and walked in. It looked like it was a guest room. It was mostly clean, besides some papers and furniture moved around. He searched the room, looking for anything that could maybe help them. Unbeknownst to America, the creature slinked in and hid under the bed. America stood up and groaned. "Nothing. Last room is Germany's." As he headed for the door, the creature lunged out and growled. America screeched and jumped back, swinging his fist. He managed to punch the creature in the jaw and it squealed and ran off. America immediately shut the door, and leaned his back against it. "What...the fuck...was that?" He didn't see which direction the creature ran in. He gasped and stood up straighter. "England! He's downstairs!" He whispered harshly and mentally punched himself in the face. He turned to open the door and heard a low growl behind him. He spun around and his eyes widened. No way! I thought it left the room! There's another one!? He took out his gun in one swift motion and fried tow shots at it. He hit it in the chest and arm but the creature neither slowed nor even acknowledged that he even got shot. It hissed and charged at him at incredible speeds.

Regular POV:

England kicked open the door and America ran towards him, the creature right on his tail. "Shit, England RUN!" England turned and ran with America following him. "We need to get out now! I don't know what these are and I don't know what they're capable of! There's one in that room too!" He pointed as they ran by and America just yelped. They ran downstairs and into the kitchen. America shut the kitchen door and shoved the table in front of it. "Shit, what do we do!? That thing is super fast and it just completely eats up bullets! And Prussia is no where to be seen!" England pulled out his phone and clacked in a number. "I don't know but we need to make sure everyone else is safe. I'm calling Canada, then I'll Germany and tell him to issue an Emergency meeting..."
Click.
"Hello?"
"Canada, are you all right? Where are you?"
"E-England? I'm fine...I'm at home. Are you alright, you sound...well...Panic-stricken."
"I'm all right, but there's an emergency meeting going underway. Get to the World Meeting hall, understand? I'll explain more when we get there."
"I-I see...Alright. I'll be there in a few, I have to feed Kuma-"
"Bring him as well! I'm going to call Germany, get to the Meeting Hall!"

England hung up and dialed Germany's number. America made sure the creature couldn't get in and began dialing someone as well. "I'll call France and make sure he gets the message along as well. This is fuckin crazy..."
Click.
"Bonjour!~ Zis is Francis-"
"Dude! You need to get to the World Meeting Hall! And like now! An emergency meeting has been issued."
"Oh? What iz goin on?"
"I don't have time to explain, just listen and get to the Meeting Hall!"
"O-Oui! I'll head there as fast as pozzible!"
"Good! And tell as many others as possible! And tell them to pass the message along as well!"

America hung up and dialed someone else. England clicked a few buttons on his phone and kept glancing at the door. "I don't think they'll get through any time soon but we should hurry."
Click.
"Hello, zis is Ludvig Beilschmidt, please leave a message after ze beep."
"Bloody hell! Germany, I don't know where the bloody hell you are but drop what your doing and go to the Meeting Hall, i've issued an emergency meeting, don't call and ask questions just GO! I will see you there!" England hung up and sighed. America hung up with whoever he was talking to a few minutes later and looked to England. "Do you think its gone?" Just as he finished the question, there was a loud bang from the other side of the door and multiple grunting and growling sounds. "Holy shit! There's like, four of them now!" America pulled out his gun and England grabbed a nearby knife. "This won't bloody do...but we have to get to the meeting room..." America and England waited, the banging noises continuing and the kitchen door rattling. In a few short moments a hole was broken into the wall and the creatures hand burst through. America and England both readied themselves for a fight they weren't even sure they'd win.

Oh nooes! What's gonna happen to America and England!? Will they be able to make it out and get to the meeting hall or will the weird alien dudes eat their faces off!? Find out in the next chapter to 'AFOA'! Also, sorry for the late update! I don't like uploading a second chapter to a story if I don't know people liked the first, y'know? And my internet had gone out ;-;
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