Yay here's the new chapter

I think this is the longest chappy I have ever wriiten.

Disclaimer- I don't own APH,

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People were yelling and crying and panicking…

Wales rolled over and her arm fell against something. With her other hand she rubbed her eyes and opened them.

Bang, her head connected to the underside of the table as she sat up. A terrified "EEKK" escaped her lungs as the British flag pooled around her waist exposing her chest. She reached down and pulled it up covering herself just as she was Alfred look under the table.

"Nice, you got in on with Holland!"

She looked and down and there he was. Not even a foot away from her. She looked back up to see Alfred Giggling, "get dressed, we found Hungary's camera has footage of what happened last night.."

Alis felt a cloud of dread float over her head, god how was he going to react. She leaned over and shook him, "Holland wake up…"

He groaned and rolled over; his usually spiky hair was messed up. Netherlands eyes slowly opened and he scanned her up and down. "What the hell happened?"

She blushed as she reached over and grabbed her pants. "I don't know, after I ate the brownies things just faded away." he fully opened his eyes, "We had sex didn't we?" she sighed and looked away, her head sagging down. He patted her on the shoulder. "I'm sorry"

She gave him a weak smile. "It's ok, it's not like I'm a virgen right?" he shrugged and reached behind her and handed her bra to her.

The two turned away and faced the opposite directions and dressed. Holland turned around; Wales was fully dressed except for her shirt. She shrugged and the two got out from under the table.

The entire room looked like the after math of an insane rave. On the table a few feet away Prussia was unconscious without a shirt on lying on his stomach with, marker and sharpie pen all over his back, in Prussias hand was her shirt, she scowled as she yanked it from his limp grasp.

Someone had ripped the sleeves off. She grimaced as she pulled it on. She'd have to wear it until they all left. She picked up an over turned chair and looked around the room. Italy was following Germany around in nothing but his underwear. China was sitting at the table as well someone had drawn kitty whiskers on his face.

"What the hell happened, aru?"

And unknown nation yelled from across the room. "England's brownies got us all completely stoned!" Yao buried his head in his hands. "Aru…"

Finland was standing near the wall with the Swedish flag wrapped around his waist while Berwald looked for his clothes.

After almost an hour of sorting everything out all the nations were sitting in chairs surrounding the table. And over head projector was sitting in front of a pull down screen. And Hungary's' video camera was hooked up to a laptop hooked up to the projector.

England stood up and coughed into his hand before speaking. "I will begin by saying I am sorry for what happened last night since it was my brownies that made all this happen and there is both pictures and videos of what went on last night, and when we are finished watching it will all be erased." England sat down and the lights were dimmed.

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Pictures or video

Commentary of the nations watching the video or pictures

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Picture, Alfred was standing on the table

"Look there's me!"

"No one cares, you wanker now sit down!"

Video, for a minute in was someone's feet when it was lifted there was France and England dancing to the rave music.

"I'll kill you, you damn frog!"

"Oui oui…" France sighed.

Video, Russia and Antarctica making out while dancing.

"Damn commies…"

Six snapshots and three videos of the feet of people dancing.

Video, Hong Kong walking into a door. Then the camera turned to show Yao, Kiku and Taiwan laughing hysterically.

"I'm sorry, aru…"

"It's okay aniki…"

Picture, Sealand stage (table) diving.

"AWESOME!"

"Sit down, please Peter…"

"Yes Mom."

"Stop calling me mom!"

Video, all the nations doing a 'ride that pony' circle, led my Poland. The video lasted over half an hour.

"We should totally do that again!"

"Let's not and say we didn't"

"You're like such a total buzz kill Germany…" Poland grumbled.

Video, Latvia sitting in a chair wearing a pair of sunglasses with Belgium, Seychelles, Ukraine, and Poland sitting around him. Belgium got up on her knees and poked him in the chest. "Ravis, you can't have all of us which one is it going to be?" Latvia looked at her bored, then away.

"Wow Latvia, apparently you must be suave and when you're stoned." Wales remarked.

Video, around three different videos of dancing.

Video, at first all you could see was Romano and it kind of looked like he was making out. The person holding the camera walked around him and then you see Romano making out with Feliciano, who was wearing nothing but his boxers.

"Ve~ why are you trying to eat my face?"

"At least it wasn't that Potato bastard."

"BROTHERLY LOVE KYAA!~"

"Hungary!"

Picture, you see Alfred passed out on the floor shirtless with Dicks drawn all over his back with sharpie, and an arm pulling out.

"What the hell!"

Video, first you see Ivan leaning up against the wall with Allison straddling him, the two making out intensely, the camera zoomed out and 5 feet away you see Demark leaning into the wall and u can see Noreways arms wrapped around his neck, and bare legs wrapped around his waist. The video pans out a third time and you see Iceland standing six feet away from the four. In his hands was an ice cream cone watching.

"Jesus, how many times did we do it last night?"

"We became one many times, da?"

"I finally had sex you!"

"I'm going to kill you…"

"Where did I get ice cream?"

Picture, you see Sweden leaning back in a chair, while Finland gave him a lap dance in nothing but a Swedish flag wrapped around him like a mini dress.

"Sweet Jesus!"

"Oh my god I'm so Sorry Berwald!"

"Y' Don' need t' be, T'no"

Picture, Sealand and Estonia break dancing.

Video, Lithuania and Egypt nailing Russias coat to the wall.

"So that's who did it, kolkolkol~"

Picture, Wales sitting in the table, her pants missing while Holland kissed her.

"Oh no…"

Picture, Holland in the process of tearing the sleeves of her button down blue and white shirt. While Gilbert stood in the background.

"Who the hell filmed this?"

Video, Netherlands and Wales falling off the table still lip locked, and rolling under the table. Who ever was hold the camera fell over and passed out, three minutes later Argentina and Chili started a haphazard conga line.

"Fuck fuck fuck, shit!"

"HOW DARE YO SEX UP MY SISTER."

"You can't do anything about it, little one it already happened."

"Francis god so help me!"

England fast forwarded the footage and some and stopped when the corner of the screen said 04:47 (4:47 AM)

Someone picked the camera and you hear Turkeys voice, "Hey look a camera" and you hear Greece giggle "Put that down it has germs." The camera was dropped and it lands facing under the table and you can see a while away Netherlands leaning against one leg of the table smoking his pipe, while Wales had her arms draped over his legs and her head resting on a one leg. The British flag cover Netherlands lower half. The battery began flickering in the corner of the screen and the footage ended.

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The lights went back on and a disturbing silence floated around the room.

Allison stood up, "We never talk about his unless it's necessary, Understood?"

Every one nodded their agreements.

The meeting finally ended.

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Oh my god this chapter was actually hard to type I thought I would be a breeze. I was wrong

I think this is the longest chapter I have ever written.

Fav and review everyone

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