Me: In this chapter, America will be extremly scared and nervous which probably won't be an easy day for the others. I thought of this while I was preforming a play for theatre in front of an audience. I haven't done that before so I was nervous, but we did really good (it was a class play, so everyone was involved).

On with the chapter! I do not own Hetalia and whatnot.

CHAPTER 4: SCARED WITH NO MEMORIES

"Where on earth are they!" Germany asked to the others, not expecting a response.

"They do have to catch him so, it must have been hard." Japan said to Germany.

"Ve~ Guys I see them over there!" Italy said, pointing out where he saw them.

All the nations turned to see Russia and China, carrying an unconscious America towards them. They were tired from carrying America all the way back to where England and France were, I mean they had to practically drag the guy all the way.

"Aiya! He's really heavy, but at least we made it aru!" China said, laying America on the ground.

"What happened!" Canada asked. No one really heard him though.

"He actually tried to run away aru! It was almost impossible to get him to be still and he was close to getting away from me aru." China told everyone.

"Then why is he unconscious?" England asked.

"I hit him on the head with my pipe so he would stop struggling." Russia smiled.

All the nations wondered whose side Russia was on, it was for good reasons...but still. Lead pipe to the head? Despite being wary of Russia, all the nations made their way to America who was still unconscious on the ground. All of them thought if they should try and wake him up or bring him somewhere safer.

"Do you think we should wake him?" France asked.

"No! We already caught him once and I'd prefer not to do it a second time aru!" China shouted at the man.

"It might be safer to move him before waking him up because he is not himself." Jake stated.

They all looked at each other before deciding to agree on moving to a different location. It took a while to decide, but all agreed to take America to his house since they were in his country. Might as well take him someplace he remembers at least. This time, all of them went by car, England and Canada went in the car with America. Japan also went along with them, England drove, Japan sat in the passenger's seat, and Canda stayed in the back with his brother. The car ride was silent the entire way to the house, all worried about the condition of the young nation.

When they did arrive, Russia and Germany carried him inside because they were the strongest to carry him. America was takened to his room and was put on his bed, Russia and Germany left him to rest and to meet with the others.

"What do you mean 'you don't know what to do'!" England yelled at Jake. "You were the one to do this to him in the first place, and you're telling us that you don't know how to cure him!"

"Like I said before, this was still under development so, we don't have an antidote or cure for this!" Jake yelled back at him.

As the two kept fighting, along with comments inserted by the others, America was starting to wake up. The loud nations were loud enough to wake him from his sleep, but he was confused about where he was. He didn't recognize exactly where he was, but he could remember bits and pieces of it.

America started to get out of his bed very nervous and jumped at every little sound. He was also very scared about who he would find sooner or later. He grabbed to get his gun, but couldn't find it anywhere. America was heading for the door, but a pain took over his head and he fell to his knees, holding his head. Canada, who was going to check on his brother, heard the thump from America falling and began running to the room.

Canada tried to open the door, but found that it was locked. 'Must have locked it before I could have opened it.' He thought to himself. He started banging on the door, demanding to be let in. America was on the ground, the pain taking over his body and was trying to hold back the cries of pain.

The nations could hear the loudness coming from upstairs and began running to the source.

"Alfred let me in! Open this door!" Canada told his brother.

"What's going on here?" Germany asked Canada.

"I don't know. I was coming up to check on him until I heard a thump coming from his room and began running. When I got to the door, it was locked and he is not letting me in." Canada said, looking as if he was about to cry.

"Then we will have to break the door down again, da?" Russia said.

Before they could even start, a scream came from the room, England and Canada were the first to react.

"Alfred! Are you ok!" England asked, knowing there was going to be no answer.

"Alfred! Hurry up and open the door!" Canada said, the last part directed to the others.

Everyone began banging against the door, trying to force it open. America on the other hand, had managed to back away from the door and was trying to hide himself in a corner. The pain was immense, it was as if he was about to die from it. He still let out screams from trying to keep it quiet. Honestly, he thought that whoever was out that door was going to kill him and he was full of fear.

He knew that they would eventually open the door, but he wished that he had some way to defend himself. His hand was clutching his chest, his head was against the wall, and his vision was spinning.

On the outside of the room, with one more final slam against the door by Germany, it was opened. All nations started rushing into the room to find America huddled in a corner, obviously scared.

England started to walk over to America, but stopped as he flinched away.

"Stay away from me!" America yelled at him.

"Alfred, it's us." England said in the best calming voice he could managed.

"I don't care who you are! Stay awa-" He was cut off by a series of violent coughs.

As he was coughing, he could feel someone sit beside him and put their hand on his shoulder. America flinched from the touch, but still in too much pain to yell at whoever was beside him.

Canada was the one to get to his brother's side without being noticed, but was glad because that meant he would be able to get to him. The others didn't move, not wanting the american to run out the house. Eventually the pain had made him pass out, and Canada had caught him before he could fall to the ground.

A/N: End of chapter! I also decided to use both the countries human and nation names because it seems like it works when they talk to each other. Please review! Also in the play, I was part of the ensemble! So I practically did nothing! Yay! *sarcasm*

Til next chapter!

Ciao~for now