That night loud roars were heard too. Fists beat against the roof and surrounding curved walls. Never leaving a second silent, repeating over and over again it echoed. Hungary laid awake in her bed, matching her heart beats to the pouring rain. She made no such noise to interrupted the rain, quieten, her breath was even abstinent to notice. Figures dances across-ed the walls, gracefully, prancing long lips. Racing to catch the fast flickering light sourced outside, grasping the small spot light, showing off more shadows to boasts. Hungary began to feel anxiety, though nit headless of her actions. So she waited, having both arms stretched out on her bed, eyes glued to the window. The sight blurred, as if an eye was crying unable to rub away mere droplets. Hungary slowly realized as the beat softened a dimmed light was viable through the fallen rain. Finally seeing it Hungary jumped up, throwing aside the simple white blanket. Running barefoot, wearing only but of a white night gown. Hungary pushed out the window, opening it to split in half, there being a small, but sturdy simple lock in the middle. A gust of wind hit Hungary's face, drops of water were left behind before then traveling along with the wind.
"Good morning!" Hungary shouted to the world. The sun had been beseeching to escape the cloud's hold, so once again it could shine. A wide smile grew upon Hungary's face. For a few moments, time seemed to stop. No leaves were traveling on the back of the wind, no flapping of a single bird's wing. Silence fell, almost to drown the world into nothingness if not noticed by the naked eye.
"Hungary, dear? Are you awake?" Austria's voice was low, yet it carried far.
She didn't answer.
A:N/ Yeah . . . . This was a short chapter I know. But, this is all you get for now. I'll be going to eat some chocolate covered raisins now . . . bye~