Philippines suddenly gasped and jerked upwards making him sit on his bed. He was breathing heavily and he seemed so close to the doors of death. Could it be that he almost said goodbye to evryone in his world ?

What surprised him was the suudeen invasion of hugs from the bations that were relieved that he was safe. Cheers spread throughout the house as the news of him waking up is a sign of good news.

Aronioso packed his things and gave a small bracelet to Philippines.

"This should protect you from the nightmares that seem to plague you"

He seemed to be in a rush as he left the room with haste and Philippines was sure that he heard wings flapping outisde.

The overwhelmed nations were relieved that there friend was far from harm already.

"I thought you will never wake up !" cried the japanese man

"Don't ever scare me like that again !" wailed the spaniard.

"Dude I still owe you that hamburger !" the american shyly told him

He did surely dream of this three people. They were in his hellish nightmare that seemed to almost take his life. He always remembers those atrocities they did to him, yet he dosen't feel that anger inside him. It's like he can just forgive them, after all those were already in the past and he just wants to move on.

What cuts him of from this train of thoughts was the fact that he was losing air already from their group hug.

"I... ne...ed ai... r"

The nations took notice of it and finally released him.

"You may take a day off if for a day or two, you seem very weak and take a good rest." told the german. The tone in his sentence seemed reluctant but Philippines really needs a well desereved rest.

"Ve, if you're well we can make pasta !"

"But who is going to take my place in the meetings ?" the nationworriedly asked

Indonesia piped up " Don't worry about it, besides there are many people in here who can give you information about the meetings."

"It seems night is going gast, we must get going I presume" Brazil told the group

Each nation bid their farewell and went back to their homes except for Spain.

"Are you sure, your ok my child ?"

"I'm fine, but don't call me that anymore"

"Just because your not my colony anymore, dosen't mean I cannot be worried about you anymore.

He knew the man was right. For many years they have known each other that he is like a fatherly figure to him. ( 300 years for him ) He could'nt just deny that he still miss those days were he plays with the other colonies of spain in the garden of spain's royal mansion, it feels like he travelled to his more pleasent memories.

"Un abrazo ? *"

Juan just smiled and hugged Antonio. It felt like he was a small child again.

"I must get going, Romano and Italy might fight over what food to eat."

" Goodbye and can you close the gate on your way out? "

" Sure "

Spain quietly exited the room and a sound outside the house signified Juan that he has left the house.

Out of nowhere, Kalayaan swooped into the room and perched on top of a nearby chair.

"What happened when I was out cold ?"

"I was babysitting a bunch of smaller nations sir."

Philipines gave a chuckle and ordered Kalayaan to rest in its nest.

He then took notice of the moon outside his window. It was beautiful as it light bathes the room with silver and a bit of yellow coming from the lamp.

He then carefully stand up from his bed and proceeds to sit down on the chair Kalayaan had perched on.

He grabbed a picture frame on the near table and it showed a group of young nations with an older one sitting on a majestic chair that looked like a throne.

Oh how loved reminicising the past.

Un abrazo= a hug

There it is people, the epilouge to my first story. A new one would come out soon and it would be filled with awesomeness. Bye!