Just as a refresher, here are the 2ps, Luciano, Leo, Andres, Francois, Matt, Al, Oliver, Kuro, Yang, Martino, and Paul. Damn, that's a lot!
China looked over his shoulder at Cuba and Sealand, who were being dragged through the basement in Italy's home. He himself was being lead down the hall by Andres who had his hand on his sword.
Andres lead them to an empty room near the end of the hall. It was a room similar to the one the other four nations were in.
Andres sat him on the bed and Leo dropped the two unconscious nations on the floor. China winced as they landed with a thump.
He was surprised when Andres and Leo left them alone in the room. When he heard the door click he nodded his head, Of course.
He rubbed his head, "What is going on?"
Much to his displeasure, light pierced through his eyelids, waking him from his blissful sleep. He groaned and heard multiple people walk up to him. He blinked his eyes open, fighting the bright light.
He felt arms wrap around him and he winced as they touched his wounds. "You're ok," said the figure holding him. His eyes adjusted and realised that is was his brother Canada.
"Forget about me," He grumbled, "Are you ok?"
Canada gave a weak smile, "Yeah,"
America slowly sat up, fighting the pain in his back. He looked around for the first time and found that he was sitting on the bed and the other three people in the room was looking at him worriedly.
"I'm fine," He insisted, displeased by the number of eyes concentrated on him. After a moment of hesitation, France and England went back to what they were doing. Canada however continued to kneel by his brother.
"Are you sure you're ok?" Canada asked.
America nodded, "Yeah,"
Canada smiled and got up to sit next to America on the bed. Canada eye contact with England, then looked at the locked door. England shut his eyes for a moment then shook his head. America watched the two in curiosity, the two were being so serious.
Canada nodded and looked at his brother. He spoke quietly, more so than normally, "I think I can get us out of here."
"What?!" He was immediately shooshed by all three nations in the room.
Canada continued, "Since we're twins, we both are really strong, but they don't know that I am." America suddenly realized what his brother was getting at.
"You can break the door down," He muttered.
The next day, while Italy was making feeble breakfasts for the seven nations in his basement, he heard a bang coming from the basement, and not soon after, a crack. He turned off the stove and walked to the door which lead to the basement.
He was surprised when he saw the door burst open, behind it was Canada, America, England, and France.
Italy hissed and called out, "Luciano! Andres! Leo!" He dropped knives out of his sleeves and the four nations scattered.
Italy threw knives at America and England, managing to hit America in the leg and pinning England's foot to the floor.
Luciano, Andres, and Leo rushed into the room, upon seeing the dilemma, they pulled out their weapons.
Leo and Luciano threw knives at France who winced when he felt the cold steel pierce the skin on his arm, which was now pinned to the wall.
Andres and Leo walked up to England and America who were now limping frantically towards the door. They both slipped their blades over the limping nations' necks.
Italy flung his knives at Canada scraping his arms and legs, but Canada didn't stop running. Canada pick up a knife off of the floor and threw it in Italy's direction, then he jumped through the window.
Italy let out a string of curses and barked at the 2ps to get the three back into the basement. The did as they were told, even they knew not to mess with Italy when he was mad. They put the bloody nations into a new room and locked the door.
Canada decided to take a chance, but he knew that if he was wrong the end result would be painful. But he needed help, so he headed to Germany.
As if Italy wasn't already mad enough, but it took an entire week for Japan's body to be discovered. Germany had called Japan and worried about him, went to check on him. When Japan didn't answer the door Germany kicked it down and the smell of rotting body assaulted his nose.
He took a picture of Japan as well as the message on his arm and texted all of the nations.
World Meeting in Germany, now.
He drove home and printed out the pictures for the nations to see. Then he drove to the meeting place and awaited the nations' arrival.
When all the nations arrived, Germany began passing out the photos. No one spoke until all of the nations got the photo. Germany also gave them photos of his living room which was littered with knives and had obvious traces of battle in it.
"Are there no prints on any of these knives?" Austria asked.
"Nein, I checked most of them but none had prints," Germany replied, "Whoever was using them was wearing gloves."
"Everyone, look at his arm," Yang said, "It's a clue!" Everyone looked at the photo of Japan's arm, the message was clear as day, Cruel, Cold heart? Thank You
Some of the nations shuddered, recalling Japan call the killer Cruel and Cold at the last meeting.
"How is it a clue?" Francois asked.
"Because only a nation would have heard Japan say that," Germany said, the fact slowly dawned on the nations as they looked around themselves suspiciously.
Germany quickly spoke up again, "While we can't trust anyone as much as we could, we still can't be caught alone, that's when the killer seems to prefer to kill."
The nations nodded, understanding but not liking.
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