Woo! People like this! Also, I guess I should put the pairing list and the warning label here… WARNING: This fic contains; OC's (No major parts just Jack, Russell, and some ancient nations like Crown of Aragon, Britannia, Ancient Greece ex.) , Yaoi, Character Death, Heart Warming scenes, scenes that will make you cry, America-ness, and the following pairings in no specific order; Spain X Romano, America X Japan, France X England, Prussia X Canada, Germany X Italy, minor China X Russia, Estonia X Latvia, Poland X Lithuania, Austria X Hungary, and Greece X Turkey, plus whatever I throw in. Think you can handle that? Sorry for the no USUK, I'm not a fan of that pairing but whatever.So now that, that's out of the way, on with the fic!

Germany, Prussia, Spain, Romano, Russia, England and France ran into the main building of their estate they shared with the other nations of the "Eurasian Empire". To their surprise, only a few of them were there ready with bags.

"Where are the others?" Germany asked.

"This is all who stayed." Austria said, standing up. "After you called, most of Africa and the entire middle east ran not even packing."

"Well, America asked me to take a little roll call. So, um. Portugal?" Spain said looking on his phone.

"I'm here Hermano." Portugal said giving a small wave to his younger brother.

"Italy?" Italy nodded. "Seborga?" The youngest Italy raised his hand. "Switzerland, Liechtenstein, Hungary, Chez, Slovakia?" He read off.

"Chez and Slovakia left, along with most of Eastern Europe." Hungary said.

"Right, Belgium, Holland, Ireland, North Ireland, Whales, Scotland?" All nodded. "Denmark, Iceland, Finland, Sweden and Norway?" All 5 were present. "Greece, Turkey, Egypt?" Also there "Belarus, Ukraine, Lithuania, Latvia, and Estonia?" All nodded. "Mongolia?"

"He left aru." China said sadly.

"North and South Korea, Thailand, Taiwan, and Vietnam?"

"I'm the only one that stayed da zee!" South Korea said.

"And China, Japan and Hong Kong." All three nodded. Spain's phone went off. "It's from America, he says that only he, Canada, Cuba and Mexico stayed, and that we need to leave now." All the others nodded

"Ve here Fratello, Big Brother Spain and Germany I packed your bags."

"Veneziano did you pack the list I sent you?" Romano asked.

"Si, everything is in this bag." He said hold up a large brief case. "Well, not everything. I had to put the big ones in my suit case." Romano nodded and took the brief case and put it on the ground. He opened it revealing 6 or 7 hand guns and amo. He took one and loaded it, and handed one to his twin.

"I have a feeling we're gonna run into some trouble on the way down. Tanner's bound to have guys crawling all over the place." Romano said closing the suit case.

"Come on everyone!" Germany called. "We need to move quickly!" Everyone stood by the door, luggage in hand. "We'll have to split up and go on foot. If you are being followed, do not, I repeat, do not go to the safe house until you lose them. We'll leave in groups of 6; wait 10 minutes before each group leaves. I hope to see you all at the safe house. Spain, Bruder, Italy, Romano and Seborga come, we're the first group." They nodded and stood up, bags in hand. The walk back to the city was quick.

"Hey potato bastardo, isn't this a dead giveaway? 6 guys in suits and luggage just walking down Main Street?" Romano asked, his hand resting on the gun in his jacket.

"Ja, and nien. Ja, because we could be easily spotted, but nien because they'll be expecting that we've taken cars. I'm certain that they have the check points alerted that we're on the move." Germany said

"Right… And how the hell, are supposed to get to Madrid from Berlin on foot?"

"We're countries Romano, we can move through land faster."

"Right." Romano said.

The walk started to pick up pace once they reached the country side. They managed to get through Germany and France without any issues and made it to Spain in about an hour. But once they reached Madrid, things started to get out of hand. There was a group of police officers looking over a tablet, when one pointed at the countries and shouted

"There they are!"

"Get them!" Another yelled.

"Run!" Prussia yelled. The others didn't need to be told twice. They managed to get out of Madrid but the officers were hot on their trail. They ran through a field towards a forest desperate to lose them. The police were gaining on them, and poor Seborga in the back was grabbed.

"AHH!" He yelled. Romano and Italy turned around.

"Romano, Italy! Keep running!" Prussia yelled.

"No…" Romano said in a low tone. "YOU ASSHOLES GET YOUR PAWS OFF MI BAMBION FRATELLO!" Romano yelled pulling out his gun. Both Italy twins went running at the two police officers who held Seborga. Italy kicked one in the gut, and Romano shot the other in the arm. Seborga jumped on Romano's back and the three ran back toward Spain, Germany and Prussia, all of whom were starring with their eyes wide, and jaws slacked.

"Keep running!" Italy yelled passing them with Romano. All three snapped out of it and bolted into the forest with the Italys.

"Why didn't they do that during world war 2!" Germany yelled, before making it into the forest.

"I… I think we lost them." Spain said panting. The 6 of them stopped in the middle of the woods to rest.

"Yeah… How far are we from your house?" Germany asked Spain.

"Not far. About ten minutes if we hurry."

"Then let's go. We can rest when we get there." Romano said. They finally reached the house. They weren't the first to get there, so when they opened the door, they were met with a worried Portugal.

"Thank god!" He said hugging Spain. "I thought you were dead!" Spain smiled up at his older brother, only to have his smile wiped off his face by a punch to the gut. "Don't ever scare me like that again you ass!"

"Oui! Thank god you're all ok!" France said from the couch next to England.

"Wait, who's all here?" Germany asked.

"Well the 6 of you, Myself, Frog here, Portugal, Scotland, Whales, and both halves of Ireland." England said letting his hand rest against France's.

"Why are there 7 of you?" Germany asked "It was groups of 6."

"There was an extra when we grouped off. So Frog came with us, and the Nordics only have 5, and Poland went with the Soviets."

"Mm, speaking of the others, here comes the Germanics." Ireland said looking out the window. And sure enough Austria, Hungary, Switzerland, Liechtenstein, Belgium and Holland came through the door.

"Oh good you all made it!" Spain said.

"Ve! Miss Hungary!" Italy said.

"Yeah, we're here. So did anyone have any problems getting here?" Austria asked.

"Yeah, were almost caught by cops! But Feli and the brat took them out." Prussia said. "Turns out when you mess with Seborga their mafia side comes out."

The next group to arrive was the Nordics, apparently they had run into some trouble as well. Sweden and Denmark had taken some damage, but they were both fine. The Soviets arrived not much later. They were only waiting on the Asians and Greece, Turkey and Egypt.

"Everyone out of the way aru!" China yelled entering the house. "Clear the couch! Greece is hurt aru!" France and England jumped up as Turkey and Korea carried Greece in. He was covered in blood, and breathing hard.

"What happened?" Germany asked.

"We were attacked." Japan said entering the room. "Greece took a bullet for Turkey and Egypt took off, while the rest of us tried to help him."

"Brat, stay alive." Turkey said after placing Greece on the couch.

"Tur-Turkey?" Greece asked.

"Just sleep kid… It's what you do best." Greece nodded before slipping into sleep. "Egypt.. You ass I thought you were my friend."

Greece was quickly treated by Finland and carried up to a room. Not long after America, and a crying Canada and Mexico arrived.

"Where's Cuba?" Spain asked. "I thought he was coming."

"He... He was shot. He died instantly" America said. Spain's face fell. He turned his attention to his younger brother Mexico.

"At least you made it Los… It's you me and Alvarez." Spain whispered to Mexico. Mexico sobbed into his shoulder and hugged Spain with blood covered hands. Portugal came over to his brother and hugged them as well.

"Is anyone else dead?" America asked.

"No, but Greece is hurt, and Egypt ran off." Germany informed him.

"Right… Ok, let's just take a bit to re-group and we'll make a new plan of action tomorrow." America said setting his bag down.

There we go. Ok a few things. 1. Yes Italy and Romano kick ass when they need to. 2. Here's a brief description of Mexico, Portugal, Ireland, North Ireland, and Whales.

Mexico (male) is about 14, he's stands at around 5"5, his skin is tan his eyes are dark green and he has curly black hair.

Portugal (male) is about 27, he stands at around 6"6, his skin is a lighter tan, his eyes are just a bit darker than Spain's and he has long wavy chocolate brown hair tied in a ponytail.

Ireland (male) is about 27, he stands at around 5"7, his skin is pale and he has lots of freckles, his eyes are bright green and his hair is short, red and curly.

North Ireland (female) is about 27, she stands at around 5"6, her skin is pale and she has lots of freckles, her eyes are bright green and her hair is long and curly.

Whales (male) are about 15, he stands at about 5"4, his skin is pale, and his eyes are a bit lighter than England's.

Hope that helps!~

R&R

~Roxi2Star