Finally! After a long hiatus! My dad just bought me a new keyboard, so now I can enter my account and finish writing chapter eight!
Finally, after much explanation, Prussia figured out how to turn off his sword. Germany was the only sensible person, and took it away from him.
Prussia hiccuped and whined 'West~! Why you take away my sword?'
Germany sighed and didn't even respond.
Meanwhile, in the Death box.
'Canada, do you know when you're leaving the Death box?' Myrna asked the quiet nation.
Canada was about to respond, when England interrupted him 'Myrna, who are you speaking to?'
'Canada.'
'Who?'
'Ca-Na-Da! Your technical son!'
'...who?'
Myrna facepalmed, and turned back to Canada 'Continue.'
'I don't know, Flute's never given me my release time.'
I didn't? Well... you can leave now, try to not get bitten by a zombie! The Voice said with a chuckle.
'Ms Write, who are you talking to?' England asked.
The Voice just sighed, and the door to the Death box opened. Italy, you too. Go calm down your Fratello.
'Veh~ Okay Voicey!' Italy said, and jumped from the bench and left the Death box with Canada.
'Flute!' Myrna called to the Voice.
Eh?
'When do I get to leave the Death box?' she asked, glaring at England.
'What?'
She "huphed" and crossed her arms.
Oh, you can come out right now if you want to.
'Sweet, see ya eyebrows!' she told England as she walked out.
'It's "see you" eyebrows!'
'Do I look like I have your eyebrows?'
England stammered and said 'Th- that's not what I meant!'
I am so sorry it's such a short chapter, but I really just wanted to update!