WAHHH! Sorry for the long wait~ BUT I'M HERE NOW. Anyway~ I got the food part from making pancakes with my daddy~ :D

"Let's just all just go to bed, alright?" America said "Spain, how many rooms do you have?"

"Uh…" He said, as he started to count them out on his hand. "If we all share a room, we should have just enough. But some may have to sleep on a couch."

"Alright…. So yeah, just pick a bunk mate." America said "Also, we can't be calling each other by our human names in public, so get used to using human names."

"What?"

"Human names? I can't call him by his real name."

"No way!" Were some of the responses America received.

"Hey! Listen, I know! There are people I don't feel like getting intimate with either, but we have to! If people hear us calling each other country names, we'll be caught. So for everyone who doesn't know, my name is Alfred Fucking Jones. Nice to meet ya." Alfred said pointing to himself. "Now Antonio, right?" Antonio nodded "I'm gonna need you to show every the spare rooms, including myself. But first pick a bunkmate."

There was a bit of bickering but in the end the groups were; Maureen (North Ireland) & Patrick (Ireland), Scott (Scotland) & Alvarez (Portugal), Will (Wales) & Carlos (Mexico), Ludwig & Feliciano, Gilbert & Matthew, Mathias (Denmark), & Lars (Netherlands), Femake (Belgium) & Yekaterina (Ukraine) & Natalia, Ivan & Yao, Feliks & Toris, Raivis & Eduard, Antonio & Lovino, England & France, Nikolas (Norway) & Isaac (Iceland), Tino & Berwald, Vash & Lili, Roderich & Elizabeta, Alfred & Kiku, while Yong Soo and Marcello (Seborga) took the couches.

Not many got sleep that night, as Sadiq watched over Heracles, taking care of his wounds. Antonio, Carlos, and Alvarez, were all having trouble sleeping, all were grieving over their lost family.

Arthur tossed and turned next to Francis. He knew he was forgetting something… And no, it wasn't Matthew he checked… 3 times. But what was missing? He pondered as he watched the clock hit 4 in the morning. He looked around the room. The walls were a childish blue. Like the blue on Sealand's hat-

"SEALAND!" He yelled sitting up. Francis stirred from his sleep and looked at his roommate.

"What?" He asked his head spinning.

"Peter! SEALAND!" He said standing up and throwing his robe on. "He's still out there! Alone! He'll be killed!" Arthur ran from the room and went to Alfred's and Kiku's, and started banging on the door. "Alfred! Alfred!"

The door opened to a drowsy looking Alfred. "Ahh, what Iggy?"

"Alfred, Peter's still out there! We have to go get him! He'll die for sure!" Arthur yelled panicking slightly.

"Wait…. Peter? As in Sealand?" Alfred asked.

"YES BLOODY SEALAND." Arthur yelled.

"Was Sealand ever part of an empire?" Alfred asked

"No…? I don't think so… Why?" Arthur asked. Alfred smiled.

"Then he's fine. It fact he's more than fine! He's better off than us! He's the only single country in the world remaining! The contract Tanner had us sign doesn't affect him!" Alfred said smiling.

"Are you saying….?"

"Yeah! Peter's still impervious to death by any means! He's our secret weapon! We have to find him!" Alfred said. "Come on Iggy we have to wake the others!"

Short chapter is short. I'M SORRY *cries forever* I've been having so much trouble here. Once things pick up, the chapters will be longer and the updates will be more frequent. Sorry for the lateness! Also, people are going to have to die. So, if there's someone you will cry tears of major sadness if they die I'll see what I can do. And one last thing, any comments on the OC's? Like Portugal, Mexico and Wales? Feedback is loved! :D

R&R

~Roxi2Star