Neither a nation would say a thing for an eagle just crashed into the window and started talking. They were all dumbfounded.
"Ah why don't you talk to it England, you can talk to your invisible friends right?" France jokingly asked.
"You git, don't mock my friends!"
"Well gentlemen, I assume you may help me in my problem."
Silence descends in the room as each one looks at each other with a worry on his or her face. All goes until Germany could not handle it anymore and hastily asked a question.
"Um what is this proble…"
Germany's question was cut off as an abruptly loud voice followed with a flirtatious comment.
"GET OFF ME TOMATO BASTARD!"
"EH I WOULD NEVER DO THAT"
"I WILL THROW ALL YOUR TOMATOES IN THE TRASH CAN IF YOU OWN'T STOP!"
"You don't even know where I hide them."
"Uh we have an emergency here Spain, an eagle is.."
Spain looked around and saw the eagle with a scared expression.
"oh dear."
"KALAYAAN"
In a flash, Spain jumped over the table and hugged the eagle with might. Squaking in fear and almost losing his breath, Kalayaan squabbled in squiggle as he tried to escape the once parent of his master.
"Tell me my eagle, how is my little Filipinas going?"
"That … is .. the pro… blem… ach" As the eagle sputtered.
The nation's smile turned into a frown and released the eagle.
"wha what do you mean, did something bad happen to him ?
"He is situation is very dire sir. He is very sick and the problem is we have not found a cure for him."
Spain's face turned white as he heard the news. His small child is very sick yet there is no cure for him! He rushed out the hall dragging Romano with him who is still swearing at him o let him go.
All nations look at each other with a worried face especially America, who is one of hi best friends.
Meanwhile in Philippine's house
All looked quietly on Philippines to see if the medicine worked. All held their breath for what may happen but Kazakhstan gave them a reassuring smile.
"Well the medicine may have worked but it will only work temporarily as it eases the pain but does not fully heal him.
They gave a sigh as to see that the man has already calmed down since what happened a while ago.
*flashback*
Everyone was panicking, the sick man is experiencing convulsions and is moaning in pain, India and Pakistan were holding him down as the others were making the medicine.
"KAZAKHSTAN ARE YOU DONE ALREADY!" asked a nervous Cambodia.
"Hold on , Afghan have brought the poppy?"
"Here thank goodness China has a garden of these plants." 'Where do you get these plants anyway?"
"Ah it's a secret but give Philippines the medicine if it's done –aru."
They rushed upstairs and got a spoonful and carefully dropped it on his mouth. He calmed done and has finally receded in his deep sleep.
*flashback ended*
Juan opened his eyes and saw he was in a field and this time it shows a coastal area he knows so much. And this will give him the next round of nightmares.
May 1898
Loud booms from cannons rang through the air as each battle ship try to sink one another. Juan stood across the bay wearing a light blue uniform with a small bag near him. He was to reach the bag when a cannon ball almost hit him yet he was able to dodge it in a nick of time.
In a matter of time, he was able to regain his strength and saw six warships headed straight to the fortress that was near the bay. Instantly a man rushed outside and held a white flag signaling their surrender.
His mind was blurry but he was able to recall this memory. The memory when he thought he found a hero. When he thought it was he who will help him stand on his feet again. Will also be the one to push him down.
One afternoon
A bruised and bloody Philippines was struggling to get up on his feet while another man gave a smirk.
"If you don't stop, I won't give you any burgers." America chuckled.
"And you think I would *cough* fall for that *cough* what a petty reason. You should be ashamed for *cough* what you did, I am no ones pet to tell you *cough*.
"Well it looks like you're too stubborn huh?"
Philippines felt a strong kick hit his stomach and rolled as he lay on his back*. He could hear mutters but he did not care. He knows his people would need him. But it seems it would take a very long time to regain his strength and finally get back what was his.
Meanwhile not far away was the invisible Juan. His head hurts and has been more painful than before. A sudden force pulled him back again into darkness and this time no memories were in front of him. He could hear gunshots from afar. Cries and pleas of mercy rang trough the air. Fire and bombs were all he could see.
This memory will be hell for him.
In the real world
China was comforting a bawling Spain while Vietnam and Laos were chasing a frightened Romano.
"STOP CHASING ME, I'M SORRY IF I CALLED YOU TWO IDIOTIC TOMATOES!"
"GET BACK HERE IDIOT!"
"I WILL CHOP YOU OFF!" an enraged Vietnam screamed.
"Don't cry España, he will be ok" China reassuringly gave.
Spain couldn't answer but still bawl about why he left him and should have stayed longer with Juan. When Indonesia told China,
"Um China, I have a plan but it seems risky."
"What is it please tell me aru."
"Can we call *whispers*" China's eyes widely open as he heard the possible yet impossible plan that may save Philippines.
"*sigh* I know it may work but asking him to do so is fool hardy especially when he gets mad."
"But China it's the only way!"
"Ok fine just for Philippines' health."
He grabbed his hello kitty cell phone and dialed the numbers. His face was sweating as the phone ringed, waiting for an answer. He almost fainted when a voice suddenly emerged from the phone. The voice sounded like an irritated one yet it answered calmly.
"So China, what do you need?"
"Umm, we kinda have a problem here Aronioso-aru."
Finally, this chapter is done. Probably the longest one yet. I'm very sorry for not updating it since laziness strikes me when I want to update this story. But nevermind, I will try updating as soon as I can.
Ah Romano, I will pray for your poor soul.