Chapter 20, London and Panic. Bad, Very Bad.

After London said those two words he set into a major panic state, which was not pretty. His reaction made him jump up from the bed, ripping the IVs out of his arm, grabbing his clothes, and went to run outside. Eyes wide and yelling at people to, 'Get the fuck out of my way', not unlike a man who just broke out of an Asylum.

That was two weeks ago.

Twelve days after England had a panic attack of his own, after finding that they couldn't find London.

Emergency world meeting, England's manor:

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, " was all that would come out of England as he still could not find London.

"England please, calm down; we vill find your bruder, ve just need to find out vhere he vent," said Germany, in attempt to try and calm him down so that they could discuss just where the black and blond haired British capital went.

Out of no where a ring tone echoed through out the manor as England's phone rang a weird theme song. Japan instantly recognized what it was, the Kuroshitsuji Diabolic Waltz.

"Hello?" said England, putting the phone one speaker.

"I found him England," said Aki, who was on the other side of the phone, "You owe me, he's my friend yes, but he was a son of a bitch to find, do you realize where he was?!"

"Where?" asked Spain out of curiosity.

"Arthur, think: Sherlock, fake, death. You catch on yet?"

"Oh. WAIT WHAT?! THE BLOODY BASTARD WAS IN THE SWISS ALPS!?"

"Don't get your knickers in a twist Arthur dear, he's fine. Shaken up, but fine; look he's just repeating a mantra". It sounded like Aki had put up the phone to London as this was all they could hear.

"Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill".

They heard Aki take back the phone and a laugh on the other side, "At least he got out of his panic mode. I'm a afraid he's gone to kill mode now, I think he just saw the ghost of James Moriarty; that's why".

"How about the Ao oni?"

"No signs of an ugly as fuck alien though. I'll be sure to keep an eye out for any pale, black eyed, and purple haired people though. So don't worry, if I see one; i'll shoot him for Will and Mr. Switzerland. After what you and William has been through, I do not want a repeat".

"Yes, well; i'm sure you'll take care of it, but please get him to London. I don't want him shooting some poor teenager by accident".

"I will, don't worry. Oh, and by this time have you healed them yet?"

"Heal what?"

"THE FUCKING MEMORIES YOU DUMB ASS!"

"Well, I was going to; it's going to be hard though. We did this for a reason," sighed England as he heard Aki calm down over the phone.

"Just make sure you do, cause if the son of a bitch is back. We need all the help we can get".

"I know, bye".

"Good bye Arthur".

The phone call ended and all the countries that could come stared at England.

"What memories Iggy?"

England sighed as he rubbed his forehead with his fingers, it was going to take a while to find the correct spell that could erase what they had done; telling them was not an option in definitely.

He rubbed his hands as he finally remembered the spell, it was an old Egyptian spell; but it worked just fine. His eyes glowed as he muttered a simple Egyptian word:

"Fah". (Release)

All at once the countries that were in that manor had remembered everything, and everyone of them wish they couldn't. England smiled at them painfully,

"That's why we intended to never break that spell".

"Son. Of. A. Bitch," breathed Romano. He ran up to England and grabbed his collar, "Why did you fucking erase the damn memories?! We deserve to fucking know!"

"So your bloody telling me that everyone in this damn bloody fucking room deserved to remember that they bloody fucking died?!" snapped England. He shook his head after he said it,

"You all don't need to know our reasons, and that's a good thing. Unfortunately we have other matters to take care of, because the bloody fucking horsemen are back".

A/n: There you go! Happy Friday, and 75th review! (thank you to all those who reviewed and/or re-reviewed!) Also don't worry, I am not killing anyone! (nope, nope, I love them too much) I own nothing but William and the story line, and Aki. Review, follow, or fav. Whatever floats your boat, or whatever you haven't done yet your choice. Now come on people, let's hit the 80 mark! Good day/Good night!