_ was knocked out, and she was on a bed.
She finally woke up, by the smell of burning food and people arguing. She got up. Exploring the new terrain.
"W-Where am I?"She said rubbing the back of her head. Everything came back to her. Her memories of what happened earlier.
"S-Shit"She flinched. She was kidnapped, by some man, now she's in his house. What if the people were arguing because they wanted to know who would have her?!Is she going to be some toy?!
_ got the courage to get up and find something. There was a closet. She looked into it. Nothing, woman clothes, a painting, and...a book!
A book?
What.
_ looked at the book. It looked like it was old and very heavy. It is indeed heavy, but you couldn't tell if it was old. You decided to look around, to see what this person, you kidnapped you, had in this room.
You look under the bed. Under it is...
WAIT WHAT!?
NO THIS IS NOT A GAME.
NOPE
John Egbert: NOPE
IT CAN'T BE.
ITS ITS A MOCHI!
It was an Italian mochi. Wait, does that mean you're in Japan?
You giggled realizing what you thought. This mochi was probably a fake, or some sort of robot. So you just threw it against the wall.
You heard it yelped. It was not a robot or a fake.
IT. WAS. REAL.
You quickly grabbed the mochi. Your motherly instincts kick in, you started holding it like a baby, and gently rocking it to sleep.
"Shh...It's okay you'll be alright..."You whispered to the mochi.
This mochi was either badly injured or...mostly likely to die.
As you put it to 'sleep'. You lay it down on the bed. As it was 'sleeping', you heard people coming.
CRAP(ola)
She tried to hide somewhere, but nope. The door opened. She grabbed the book and hit the person, who opened the door.
The book hit his face and took a few seconds to slide off it. Without much thinking, you threw the mochi. Apparently it was alive, because it screamed.
And then you screamed.
As the mochi got off, you saw your killer's, I mean your kidnapper's face.
Wait.
More What.
This guy?!
This guy was a fucking Iggy cosplayer. They were some people, behind him too.
Wait.
CLICK
This guy was a legit, professional, cosplayer or...The real deal Allies.
What.
"WHAT THE HELL ARU!"You said,flinching, falling down.
You ended up fainting.
~With the 'Allies' earlier..~
"Russia!You can't just go, torturing some girl's parents and then knocking her out." England said.
"Well they wouldn't say where she was."Ivan aka Russia said.
"You should of let the hero did it!" America started laughing.
Everyone and I mean every country, or wait...I mean the Allies, were there discussing important matter. Which in reality what to do with a girl who, was in the room above them.
China face-palmed."This is too hard aru."France was sleeping or doing something french related.
DON'T YOU DARE LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT. I'm not french. Jeez.
Anyways the Allies got in some heated argument on whose the besthomestucktroll, I mean Country, was soon interrupted by a slam against the wall upstairs.
"What the hell, aru?"China said.
America got up and gave his hero laugh.
"As hero!I get to see what happens!"He said running up.
"You git this is my house!"England ran off to beat America.
"Ohonohon~It's not a party without me~"He said winking at them.
Russia, followed."This is a perfect time for all of them to become on with me."He smiled.
China stood there awkwardly."Why do I have to work with such idiots?"He followed them sluggishly.
England finally got in front of them.
"See, she'll totally like a gentleman like me."He smirked. He opened the door, just to get falcon punch by a book then a mochi.
England passed out, on the floor next to the girl.
"Uh, what happen."Alfred asked looking, at the both of them.
~Later~
_ I woke up in a different room, someone was so next to me.
I look.
OMG ITS THAT'S FAKE IGGY COSPLAYER.
I sprinted out of bed. Running
Running like an Italian. That's powerful, if y'all didn't know.
You dashed out the door.
Where were you going? Somewhere far away from these, cosplayers.
You were running so fast not even Sonic can catch you. Anyways you being the careless person you are, you didn't watch where you were going. And somehow you bumped into a hard six-pack, to the face
You fell on your butt. TO SEE A BIG SCARY GERMAN
Isn't that a little bit racist
HELL NAW
Anyways, you take your white sock off, and start screaming.
"White Flag! White Flag see? Don't hit me I have have a white flag!" One of the guys next this big scary german came closer.
You kept screaming."Don't hurt me, I'm a virgin!Where do you think they get virgin olive oil from?!"
"She seems like-a italian~!We should take her to the other countries!~"One that looked Italy said.
You fainted.'Who are these people?' The everything became dark.
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