ok guys sorry about the wait ive been working on doing these audio fanfiction on youtube
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"Sam..." Some one whispered right in my ear. An annoyed tingly feeling ran down my back.
"Leave me alone Mike, I don't care if your bored. Weekend. Sleep." I slurred I heard laughter and tried to wake up. I'm in a car?
"Sam we have to walk inside come on." I sit up still feeling a bit off.
"Sorry… I... only mike whispers in my ear to wake me up…. Everyone else in my family yells. Though I probably should have noticed you didn't call me sissy." I said stepping out of the car. The three of us walk up the long set of stairs up to the main door and America pulls us up to the front desk. He speaks in Italian for a moment and then the host hands over some large pictures of three rooms.
"Ok, so we can get three single rooms." America points to the first "Or two king sized rooms" he follows to the next "Or we could get a double king sized room with twice the space." I thought for a moment and decided that the largest one was best I could sleep next to Canada. America would be near the window and Kuma could take the couch by the door. I point to the biggest and both nod. Canada asked America get the baggage and took the keys the host handed out. I could see that Canada was getting tired under Kumas weight so I took him pulling him to my chest. Our size difference almost funny as his head lolling comfortingly over my neck. I tried not to rock as I walked down the halls, waiting as Canada opened the door I set him on the couch like I had half planned. I then sat on the bed closest to the door patting the side next to me. Matt understood and pulled my into a tight cuddle.
"Don't fall asleep." He warned me "We still have to eat dinner." I yawn and sit up giving him a kiss as I head into the bathroom. Locking the door behind me I take a shower, struggling with how to turn it on for a long moment. I let my thoughts run and by the time I was clean I had several ideas that needed to go into my notebook, that I hadn't started yet. I head straight to my bag digging in I pull things out as I went trying to find…
"Yay! I found it! My notebook for art class. I had thought I had left this in here." I told america. I pull open the desk and find several pens just waiting for me to use.
"Oh! You're starting your notebook!" America finally realized what I was doing and I nod.
"Hey where's Matt?" "He went out for food, dude. He said he would get me Mc Donald's." Alfred crowed happily I giggle and jump on to my bed and start to write all of my thought starting with the ones from my shower. I had filled several pages by the time Canada came back. I date the pages and grin at the amazing smells coming from the bags he was carrying he hands out the plates starting with Kuma. I thanks to him and find a yummy looking plate of Fettuccine Alfredo. Feeling full I quickly fall sleep again. I groan, oh dear god, my alarm is going off. God damn it where is my phone it's not under my pillow where it should be. I sit up finding its glow on the nightstand by Canada who has already sat up and seemed to have a heart attack basted on his face I giggle already put in a better mood. Leaning over him I grab my phone and turn it off.
"What time is it, eh?"
"7:30. We do need to get up" I look over finding america buried into his bed his face covered by many pillows and his blanket half off Matt calls for room service and I get dressed for the day in one of my black dresses. Seeing that America still wasn't up I tickle one of his feet that was sticking out of his blanket he jerks and hides deeper in his bed whining about being tired.
"Get up america or I will dump water on you." He sits up glaring playfully at me. I grin back at him, uncaring.
"Come on, have some coffee" I said handing him one of the small Italian coffees that came with our breakfast. I grab one too as Canada cleans and brushes Kuma Alfred finishes getting ready and we leave early America complaining loudly was we walk through the loud Italian streets. (The crosswalk are terrifying!) Finally we made in to the meeting room and sat just talking until England and Russia came in dragging in the man who hurt me. Russia tied him up in a chair at the center of the room and then sat down next to me
"доброе утро (good morning) Sam, how was your morning?"
"It was good, I had some fun and I nice breakfast you?"
"Da! Mine was nice. I hit him." I had tried not to look closely at him but now I had too I noticed the dark bruises on his face mostly on his cheek and jaw.
"What for? Did he do something?" asked England
"Da! He said bad words about comrade Sam so I make him be quiet." he said with his child like voice I pat Russia's hand in thanks and decide to get over myself and move closer to the man. He was awake and opened his mouth to talk but I interrupt.
"Not a word or Ill gag you." He quickly snaps shut again watching me warily. People start to wonder in and I sit back down pulling out my notebook I start to write again mostly about how I felt about this meeting and what we should do with whats his face. I jump as a hand lands on my left shoulder. I grin up at England and say
"Morning England!"
"Good morning Sam…"
"You know I wanted to talk to you."
"Yes?"
"Well… I well… Ok so I guess I have to explain before I ask, anyway when you guys kidnapped me I had been writing a story about being kidnapped by you guys. Its all very paradoxy and stuff so I'm having trouble explained but anyway I've continued writing and my story hasn't been wrong so far. How ever lets say two nights ago I was writing… but by morning I had forgotten everything I had wrote. And then all of this happened." I said waving at the man in the center of the room.
"Anyway I was wonder what the hell right? Why would I forget something so important?"
"Hmmm." he said making a thinking pose
"Well what do you remember of that time?" England asked me. Russia and Canada seemed to be listening closely.
"Not much. Its very blurry like trying to remember a dream. I remember being afraid… wanting something…" Then I remember something new
"Wanted to tell someone something…" My eyes are drawn to the man again.
"It's would stand to reason that I wanted to tell someone about him…" I nod at him when no one said anything I said
"Well almost everyone is here maybe you could talk to the other magic users and if you could find anything?" "Yes I don't see why not…I wonder…" England then speed walks over to Norway and starts a lengthy conversation. The both of them ignoring Germany as he calls for the meeting to start.
"Sam. do you want to explain what happened?" asked Germany
"I...not really but I guess I will anyway…" I stand up and sigh "Alright, this man what is your name?"
"James… James Alford…" He says weakly
"James, he came into the kitchen as I was cooking. he… he grabbed me bruised my arm and hips, held his hand over my mouth I tried to get away and scream 'fire fire' getting help from Sweden, Germany, Italy, France and England. I hit him as he tryed to run with a rolling pin. England and France caught him and tied him up. I do believe that Russia has had him since…"
"Ja. He has tried to take away an important source of information from us and tried to hurt an important friend to all of us. Now we need to figure out what to do with him. Lets hear some ideas people."
"We could always kill him Da?" asked Russia
"Right… but this did happen on Italian soil maybe the Italy brothers should make the decision." England join in
"I don't know if I would be happy with killing someone." I say and Feli agreed with me quickly
"So we throw him in jail." said Canada
"That no good ether he would be let out soon and then would have the chance to make a "army" so to speak."
"Da no good."
"Insane asylum?" asked America
"I'm not very happy with that ether but it sounds like it would work" I agree
"What do you mean Insane asylum?" asked England
"Its not unheard of to spend your entire life in an Insane asylum. We could say the wounds were self inflicted and put him in never hearing from him again…" Everyone starts to argue and asked America questions I think and wonder
"Hey what if we sent him to another dimension like you did me? Ah but then he could do the same to another…"
"We should use magic to make him stay quiet?" asked Norway
"He could still make a 'army' and just not tell them" I say
"Are you really afraid of that Sam?" asked Italy
"Well… kind of. Its a very over used plot line in Fan fictions… people love to do it and I don't want it to happen here too…" "Well then we are back at beginning Da? We just kill him!" Russia repeated "That is an option Russia but not one to take lightly…" i glance at the maids, who were all pale… "You forget his man used to work here with these people. People that are near us that could and may repeat his actions… we have to be fair and I don't believe that his actions deserve death…"
"But he could have raped you Sam! Could have hurt, kidnapped and used you for money or power." Canada said from beside me.
"This… this is true" my voice cracked and gave out. I sigh "Well you have heard the options how about we vote on what to do? Who would like to kill him?" three hands go up
"Who would like to sent him to jail using magic to keep him quiet, remember he would get out soon, depending on where he is at?" a half a dozen hands go up "Who would like to send him to an Insane asylum?" Almost half of the room raises their hands. I sigh again.
"Well that's that… we shouldn't keep him in here."
"Ve~ I could have some of my mafia down here in a minute or two to keep an eye on him!" Italy said I nod.
"Who wants a break?!" I said and everyone flees I grin holding on to Canada's hand even tho he hadn't gotten up
"Vait!" Germany yells down the hall "Be back in 30 minutes!" The larger Country's waited until Italy's men came in and dragged James out the room the legs of his chair making loud noises on the floor. I grabbed some of the little bread things and a cup of tea that were on the snack cart the maids had brought in and snacked and chatted with the face family. The rest of the meeting went slowly and loudly. To tell the truth half way through I put my head phones in and blared music doing some more research for the Country's. I had an order and everything putting the country's in order from a to z and then going through the month. I could tell I was working to hard, I already had a year and a half done. Movement catch my eye Norway is waving me over I look around finding most were out of their seat messing with the giant chalkboard and yelling. I pick up my laptop and take Denmark's empty seat on Norway right.
"What's up Norway?"
"Hmm. I think you've wanted to talk to me." I pause and consider,
"I guess... I just... wait. About which thing. The memory thing? Or the mental trauma thing?"
"Mental trauma?" He asked his face actually surprised
"Well think about it, ... I've been given everything I've ever wanted with little to no trouble... I've seriously considered whether or not this is all in my head and I'm in a coma or a veggy..." After a long pause he asks
"Why would you want to talk to me about that?"
"You're the best with mental health in my world... " Another long pause I fidget and try to change the subject
"So yeah... magic..." smooth real smooth Sam I giggle at myself shaking my head
"Well, I agree with you and England there is something more going on... What to do about it though that is the question. Your writing your story still?" Norway raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, I wonder about that a lot. If I stopped writing would anything happen? Or would the world just ended and I be forced back into mine... also I've been writing my thoughts out so maybe that will hold a clue..."
"Good idea... I don't believe you would leave this world, your connected to England."
"I'm sorry what?" I ask tilting my head
"You're connected to England through magic. He is what keeps you in this world."
"So what? If he dies I get thrown back into my world?"
"Yes but it's very hard for a nation to die…" Our conversation ended abruptly as america popped out of nowhere throwing me over his shoulder
"Hey! Set me down!" I yell hitting his back
"Come on dude! It's lunch time!" He said I grab Canada's hand and drag him after us giggling.
The first time I posted this it came out as a huge block of text I try to post again on sat like always