"Why are you really here, Yao?" Hyung Soo asked skeptically, arms crossed as he leaned back on the living room wall. Yao placed down her empty tea cup on the wooden coffee table then smiled lightly at the Korean.

"You never let anything go aru," Yao sighed, "Just needed to get out of the house for a while..."

"Then why come here?"

"Cuz you never ask questions about your guests' lives aru~" Yao smiled cheerfully as Hyung Soo face-palmed, getting annoyed at his older sister. He stiffened a bit when he noticed Yao walking towards him. "Aren't you a cranky little brother aru," Yao giggled, patting Hyung Soo's head. The said Korean growled.

Hyung Soo could tell that Yao was off though; he noticed the Chinese girl's 'cheerful' smiles and laughs were all fake. The Korean could easily notice this stuff when it came to people, especially Yao.

"You're like a little dog aru!" Yao commented, snapping Hyung Soo out of his little daze.

"What...?" Hyung Soo growled as a reply

"Gao gao gao!" Yao barked, mimicking a puppy-dog. Hyung Soo was even more annoyed, "Gao gao!" With every 'gao', Hyung Soo got more pissed, "Gao~" He snapped.

"I AM NOT A DAMN DOG DA ZE!" Hyung Soo slaps his hand over his mouth, eyes wide and skin paled. Yao stopped patting the Korean's head, eyes widen also. She tried holding down a laugh but failed. The Chinese girl started laughing with all her might, hunched over with her hands on her stomach and crying. Hyung Soo's cheeks started to tint pink, "I-I thought I got rid of that damn tick!"

Hyung Soo looked over at his laughing sister. She was breathing heavily from all the laughing. The Korean hid a really small smile behind his hand. He was glad Yao was genuinely laughing. Despite the North Korean's harsh and cold exterior, he can be really caring to those close to him. Although there was only a selected amount of people, Yao was one of them.

"Okay, okay, you had your laugh. Now stop it..." His smiled faded back into a glare. Yao only smiled back before adding,

"You and Yong Soo are complete opposites even though you're twins aru. But you still share that little tick and that's something you two will always be the same at," Yao's smile turned to a sly one, "Maybe you two really are the same aru..."

"I'M NOTHING LIKE THAT SORRY EXCUSE FOR A NATION DA ZE!" Hyung Soo roared back. His eyes widened again before he started pounding his head on the wall, "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!"

"H-Hyung Soo..." Yao said concerned, "I was only kidding aru." She giggled a bit at Hyung Soo's misfortune. Yao then sighed while smiling, "It's getting kinda late aru. I should get going,"

Hyung Soo stopped pounding his head and turned Yao. She started giggling again and took something out of her pocket; a handkerchief. The Korean stiffened a bit when the Chinese was getting really close to him, then wincing with slight pain when she started dabbing the handkerchief on this forehead.

"Aiyah, another thing you two have in common; you two do crazy things aru. Look at you! You're bleeding aru!" Hyung Soo glared at the ground below them, "And done! No more blood aru!"

"...Thanks..." Hyung Soo said softly. Yao nodded smiling, heading towards the door. Hyung Soo followed, seeing her out.

"One more thing," Yao halted, making the Korean stumble, "You should come a visit more aru," She turned to see Hyung Soo looking right back at her.

"Pssh, who'd want me around... I'm perfectly fine being alone and hated..." Yao smiled softly at her younger brother.

"I'm sure all of you can get along just fine aru!" Yao started patting Hyung Soo's back, "I'm sure Yong Soo would love to talk with his older twin brother," Hyung Soo snorted unconvinced, "We're all family aru. Fine, if you still wanna be alone and are convinced that the others 'hate' you, then I'll just visit you on my own aru!"

"Please don't..." Hyung Soo face-palmed while Yao snickered. The snickering Chinese girl was about to walk out the door when the Korean abruptly stopped her, "Yao, I'm not sure if I should call you Hyeong or Nona or whatever, but you could um, well... If you want to I mean!" Yao noticed how Hyung Soo's cheeks were getting a bit pink. He sighed, "I-if you want to talk about whatever's going on, I-I'm always here..." Yao smiled softly and nodded, walking out the door.

"Zaijian!" Yao waved back, looking at her Korean brother from out in the pouring rain. When he lifted a hand up signaling a goodbye, Yao smiled and continued walking away.

"...Saranghaeyo..."

"Where were you! It's late and pouring out rain!" Taiwan scolded. She was extremely worried when both Hong Kong and China left. When she heard the front door open and closed, she immediately ran to the said location, "Well, are you doing to answer!" She yelled at the soaking wet Chinese who was taking off their shoes. Taiwan sighed, "Wait right there. I'll get a towel; wouldn't want you damaging the floors with all that water dripping off you..."

Taiwan left to fetch a towel but turned back around when she heard squeaky footsteps. "HEY! I TOLD YOU TO WAIT!"

"Ai! Quit shouting, you're giving me a headache!" The wet Chinese growled, slamming their room door behind them.

"Augh! Stupid Hong Kong..." Taiwan pouted, pissed. She turned towards the door once again, hearing it open and close like before. She trotted over to the see another soaking wet Chinese, "Welcome back, Gege," Taiwan could hear Hong Kong open his room door, "Where'd you go? You're soaking wet! Here, dry off!"

Taiwan handed China the towel that was for Hong Kong. However, China ignored her younger sister completely. She brushed her off, heading towards her room. Hong Kong watched as she passed back his room and listened as the room door open and shut.

"WHY'S EVERYONE IGNORING ME!" Taiwan shouted, irritated. She started grumbling to herself, drying off the floors.

The rain continued falling the next morning. There wasn't as much silence as the night before, but China still wasn't the same. Since South Korea couldn't really grope China, he settled for Japan! The groped Japanese nation twitched at the sudden physical contact and Taiwan charged at Korea. Korea started laughing while being chased by a fumed Taiwan and a Japan with a katana.

Thailand followed behind everyone, trying to calm his siblings down with Vietnam. The Vietnamese girl was following for the heck of it. Hong Kong watched everything unravel from the side.

"What's going on aru?" China asked, walking up besides Hong Kong.

"Korea groped Japan..." Hong Kong replied, feeling really uneasy with China next to him. China sighed while Hong Kong turned his gaze to the floor. When he turned back to China, he noticed her wearing her military uniform "Is there another meeting today." China made a fist.

"Yeah, another day with those idiots aru..." The anger in China's eyes was very noticeable. Hong Kong just had to take a step away from China, "At Opium's this time… Well, I'm off. Make sure they don't break anything aru." She added, walking towards the exit.

Vietnam looked over her shoulder and noticed China leaving. She stopped running while the others continued. "It's still pouring out. Take an umbrella with you!" She shouted as China was just about to exit. The said Chinese stopped when she opened the door, considering Vietnam's comment about the umbrella. She continued walking though, slamming the door behind. The Vietnamese sighed, irritated, then looking at her other Chinese sibling walking up to her.

"I'm pretty sure there's gonna be a lot of tension at the meeting today..."

"...and..."

"I'm going and you should, too..."

"Pssh! Why should I! China's been nothing but a pain in the ass lately! Why should I help him or her or whatever!" Vietnam crossed her arms, looking down at the floor besides them, "That stubborn-"

"You wanna stay here with them?" Hong Kong interrupted, nudging his head towards the other siblings. Japan was on the floor, trying to free himself from Korea, who attacked him from behind with a grope. Taiwan was trying to get Korea away from her beloved Japan by pulling on the Korean's legs, attempting to drag him away. However, Taiwan was also on the floor with Thailand trying to break everyone up starting with Taiwan, pulling on her legs like how she was pulling on Korea's.

Vietnam watched everyone with a blank expression. She couldn't believe her siblings! They were all so weird! Vietnam turned back to Hong Kong. He had a determined look though his poker face, anticipating her answer. The Vietnamese sighed.

"I'm in..."

China was in no mood for a meeting that day. She really just wanted to stay away from England and America. Every meeting was the same anyways; England would be arguing with either America or France. If he was arguing with France, then America would be laughing and consuming tons of hamburgers. If he was arguing with America, then France would start flirting with her. Russia would just watch everything amused. Yep, every meeting was the same with random fighting and little to no progress.

As she got closer to the meeting room, China could hear everything perfectly; England and France were arguing about 'love' or something and America was laughing as loudly as ever. Just like every other meeting…

"Hello, China," Russia was the first to great China when she walked through the door. China smiled nervously, waving at her Russian friend. The room got noticeable quieter. France was laughing and England would usually make a comeback of some sorts, but was quiet. America was also quiet which was really odd from his usual snobby self.

"Oi! Angleterre! Why are you so quiet?" China heard as she seated herself down at her usual spot; next to Russia. Just like at home, the room was silent. China could feel England and America's gaze were on her. She looked back up at them with glaring eyes, making them shudder at the cold harshness.

"L-let's get going now, shall we!" America gulped, stiffly turning towards the blackboard. As the shaken America started writing some random things down, England looked over at China. She was drawing on her note pad, a bored expression on her face. Hong Kong was right; China was different.

The said Chinese girl looked up, catching England looking at her. She glared again before looking back down at her notepad and continuing to draw. England died a little inside.

"Oh, so you are attracted to our little China, no?" France said slyly to England.

"W-what! You're mad, you frog!" England hissed back, hoping France wouldn't notice the blush he felt on his cheek.

"Oh ho ho ho~ Angleterre, you dog~"

"Shut up, you horny fancy pants!" England growled, "You couldn't be more bloody off!"

"Look out!" England heard a feminine shout. England and France both turned their heads and saw a faucet pipe headed towards them. The Europeans yelped ducking under the table as the pipe missed them by mere centimeters. Clank clank! England and France simultaneously looked over at the pipe covered with dried blood resting on the floor. It had made a large dent in the wall.

They peeked over the table top towards where Russia was. The bloody faucet pipe was obviously his. Looking over the table, they only saw Russia looking back at them, smiling a tad nervously. He was pointing to China who was walking out the door.

"China was getting more and more irritated listening to you two go on and on talking da." Russia said.

"You guys suck at whispering..." America added, shaking his head disapprovingly, "I heard China asking Russia to borrow his pipe. Guess he's not over the thing, huh?" America started laughing nervously.

"Why? What did you two do?" France asked curiously.

"T-that's none of your bloody concerns!" England stuttered. The Englishmen finally stood up from his crouching position under the table. He grabbed his umbrella and headed for the door.

"Where're you going?" England ignored America's question, already out the door. There was another awkward silence with 2/5 Allies gone.

Just as England was walking into the main hallway where the front entrance was, he stopped and saw an Asian; Vietnam to be exact.

"Vietnam?" He called questionably. The said Asian turned around, seeing England trotting towards her, "What are you doing here? Were you just leaving?" Vietnam nodded.

"Hong got all mad cuz I almost 'blew our cover'. I'm expecting a thank you for warning you about that pipe China chucked at you." Vietnam crossed her arms, sticking her nose up in the air all high and mighty.

"Oh, that was you. Well," England coughed, clearing his voice, "Thank you for the warning." Vietnam nodded.

"Yeah, yeah… Man, Hong's so bossy! And he'd basically the second youngest! Damn, the Chinese always acts like they rule the world!" Vietnam growled, "So, where ya headed? Meeting shouldn't be over until like 4 or something."

"Um… No place in particular…" England lied. Vietnam sighed, seeing through his lie.

"If you're looking for China, she already left someplace and didn't look at all happy…" England gulped, "Don't worry, she er- he didn't look that mad," Vietnam added, heading out the door. Right when she put on her straw hat, Vietnam turned back around to face England, "You really like China, don't you?" She smiled slyly. England only blushed, making Vietnam snort.

"She went that way about 2 blocks," Vietnam said, pointing left, "Then walked across the street towards the right. That's all I saw." England stared speechless at her, "Well, weren't you going after China?" After a couple of blinks, England vigorously shook his head to clear it. Then smiled determinedly and nodded. He ran pasted the Vietnamese girl through the door, opening up his umbrella.

"Thanks again!" England shouted back, following the directions Vietnam gave. She snorted once again.

"Good luck, Eyebrows…"

~OMAKE~

"China's notepad was forgotten, da," Russia said, looking over at the abandoned notepad. America picked it up when he noticed something was on it. It was strange to him that China would be taking notes when there was nothing to take notes on.

America's heart practically stopped when he looked at the doodle on China's notepad. His eyes were huge and his face lost all color.

"What is it?" France asked, looking over the zombie American's shoulder.

On the notepad was an extremely realistic picture of England and America lying dead on the ground. Blood was covering them. China was also drawn with bloody twin blades in hand. The whole drawing was dark and scary like a rated R horror movie.

America dropped the notepad back on the table. France and Russia now had a better look at the drawing.

"You two really did something to piss off China…" France sighed.

"What did you do, da?"

AIYAH! So tired… see! North Korea ish a nice nation! Hehehe… GO KOREAS! N n about that 'Chinese being all high in mighty' n all that! I do not mean to offend! It's just for this fanfic! N I'm Chinese too! So yeah… anyways! So I always picture North Korea being kinda like Kanda from D. Gray-Man so that's where I got his personality. N if I got Russia's 'da's wrong, then I'm sorry cuz Im not sure really how to right him… Um, I think that's it… srry for OOC-ness and Reviews are Loved!

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