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You couldn’t control your tears anymore as they poured out of your eyes. The countries were speechless.
“Whoa hold on, dudett.” America looked at you. “Did you say the doctor and the shrink are your parents?” You nodded through your tears that England was whipping away with a tissue.
“My brothers are orderlies and a couple of my cousins are as well. My aunt is the secretary as well.”
“So your parents put you in that awful place knowing how you would be treated and what they do to people in there?” China asked as Russia stood up heading for the door. “Where are you going?”
“I’m going to give this doctor and shrink a piece of my mind, da.” He said reaching for the door before you got up grabbing his other hand.
“No please!” You cried as the Russian looked at you. “If you go down there they’ll know I’m with you.” You looked up to his violet eyes as he looked into your watery (e/c) ones.
“Alright sunflower.” He brought you back to the arm chair and sitting you in his lap as you rested your head on his shoulder as he gentle rubbed you back as you calmed down. Getting only a couple hours of sleep the countries thought it would be better if you go back to bed. They would be staying up to make sure everything was fine.
You crawled back under your sheets as your (e/c) fluttered shut in a deep slumber. You’re eyes shot open at the sound of glass breaking in the front room. You shot up listening as you heard the front door being kicked open. You heart jumped as your bedroom door flew open as you saw your brothers in gas masks grabbing you before you could get away. You kicked and screamed as they put a straight jacket on you and tightened it dragging you into the front room where you saw all of your friends knocked out by gas.
“Guys! America! England! Russia! Germany!” You screamed their names as you were being dragged. “Please wake up!” Your tears returned in your eyes as you were put in the back of the van and the doors shut. “Guys please help! I don’t want to go back!” You cried as you stood up looking out the window. “Please! Japan! China! Anyone!”
“It’s no use ______.” You heard a voice as you turned seeing your mother in the back with you holding a needle. “Now be a good little girl, pumpkin, and don’t move. This is only going to hurt for a moment.” She held you down as you struggled and screamed.
“Poppet!” You heard the British accent of your friend. “Poppet wake up!” Your eyes shot open as you were breathing heavily. You looked around seeing England holding you by the shoulders as the others were around your bed looking at you with concern looks. You sat up as you looked at your hands that were shaking. You looked at England as he looked at you. He wrapped his arms around you as you shook. He ran his hand through your hair as he tried to calm you down.
“It was only a dream, poppet.” He kept telling you as he rocked you back and forth. The others left your room to give you space and England stayed with you. You had finally calmed down enough to tell England what the dream was about. His face was filled with concern for your fear of being captured by her parents and having to go back to that place.
“Poppet,” He cupped his hand on your cheek. “If that happens you know that we’ll do all in our power to get you back to us.” You nodded as he smiled. “Plus we have Russia on our side and he won’t let you step back into that place.”
“Da.” You looked at the door seeing the Russian standing there. You smiled as you got up from your bed to join the others in the front room when you heard glass break. You gasped as you saw knock out gas was thrown in the window just like in your dream. Russia pulled his scarf over his face as he grabbed you pulling you out the back door.
“Everyone get out the back!” England yelled as they all made it before anyone had breathed in the stuff.
You turned as you saw everyone coming out of the cabin but you also saw you cousins behind them. They all turned to fight them when you felt a pair of hands grabbing you around the waist and mouth to muffle your screams. In only moments you were taken from your friends.
You sat in the back of the van with your knees to your chest as the van was driving down the road. Tears ran down your face.
“I can’t believe those idiots fell for the distraction.” You heard one of your brother’s voices.
“Yes,” You heard your father. “But we have #1478 back and that’s what matters.” You were just a number to him. You sighed as you heard a horn. You stood up as your eyes grew in delight. You saw a van driving behind you and France was in the driver’s seat. They did come after you. The van hit a pot hole at caused the back doors to fly open. You stood there as the side door opened and Russia held out a hand to you as France go closer to the van.
“Get her back in here now!” Your father told your brothers as the small door was unlocked for them to get back to you.
You reached out your hand to Russia’s before you were snatched back by your brother. You screamed as the other one closed the doors.
“Hold on boys!” You dad called out as he took a couple sharp turns sending you to one side of the van then to the other. You made your way to the door but again was taken away by one of your brothers as you turned around. “Let me go!” You said throwing your fist into his face as he flew back let you go. You ran to the window seeing they were still following you. You felt your father take another sharp turn but this time he lost control as the van went off the road flipping into hill filled with trees. You hit the walls as the van flipped when you finally blacked out.
You groaned as you woke up laying on the side of the van. You looked around seeing your father and brothers left the van. You pushed yourself up as the soreness of the flipping set in. You gasped as the pain kept you from getting up.
“Sunflower?” You heard the voice of Russia.
“Poppet!” You knew that was England. “It’s a bloody white van how can we not find it?”
“England!” Your voice was raspy and horse. “Russia!”
“’old on.” You herd France.
“Dudette!” America yelled.
“America! France!” You tried yelling but it wasn’t that loud.
“Ai-ya I think it’s over here.”
“Bella say something!” You could hear them all now.
“Italy!” You called out when you finally heard one of the back doors open.
“She looks bad.” Germany said kneeling down to look at you. “______ can you hear me?”
You looked up as you tried to nod. “Yeah.”
“Does anyone smell gas and smoke?” America asked as the rest smelled it too.
“I’m sorry if this hurts.” Germany scooped you in his arms as they all made a run for it back up the steep hill. There was an explosion as everyone reached the top of the hill. With your arms wrapped around Germany’s neck you watched as the flames took over the van.

-time skip-

“This was the scene today when a van from the mental hospital lost control and flipped over catching on fire.” The news reporter said that night on the news as you sat on the couch with your arms and legs bandaged up as China held an ice pack to your head. “Unfortunately there was a patient in the back of the van that didn’t make it out. A young lady by the name of ______ ______. For this report of this tragic event ….” Germany turned the TV off as you turned to look at him.
“I don’t think ______ needs to be watching this.” He said as Italy brought in a bowl of pasta as he held up the fork.
“Open up Bella.” He said as you smiled.
“I can feed myself Italy.” You told him. “I’m just banged up not broken.”
“Well good news everyone thinks you died in the fire.” England said setting a cup of tea on the table where your feet were propped up. “So no one will be looking for you anymore.”
You smiled as you were free to live your life without having to look over your shoulder. Just to live your life with the best friends a girl could ask for.

The End

Description
You couldn’t control your tears anymore as they poured out of your eyes. The countries were speechless.
“Whoa hold on, dudett.” America looked at you. “Did you say the doctor and the shrink are your parents?” You nodded through your tears that England was whipping away with a tissue.
“My brothers are orderlies and a couple of my cousins are as well. My aunt is the secretary as well.”
“So your parents put you in that awful place knowing how you would be treated and what they do to people in there?” China asked as Russia stood up heading for the door. “Where are you going?”
“I’m going to give this doctor and shrink a piece of my mind, da.” He said reaching for the door before you got up grabbing his other hand.
“No please!” You cried as the Russian looked at you. “If you go down there they’ll know I’m with you.” You looked up to his violet eyes as he looked into your watery (e/c) ones.
“Alright sunflower.” He brought you back to the arm chair and sitting you in his lap as you rested your head on his shoulder as he gentle rubbed you back as you calmed down. Getting only a couple hours of sleep the countries thought it would be better if you go back to bed. They would be staying up to make sure everything was fine.
You crawled back under your sheets as your (e/c) fluttered shut in a deep slumber. You’re eyes shot open at the sound of glass breaking in the front room. You shot up listening as you heard the front door being kicked open. You heart jumped as your bedroom door flew open as you saw your brothers in gas masks grabbing you before you could get away. You kicked and screamed as they put a straight jacket on you and tightened it dragging you into the front room where you saw all of your friends knocked out by gas.
“Guys! America! England! Russia! Germany!” You screamed their names as you were being dragged. “Please wake up!” Your tears returned in your eyes as you were put in the back of the van and the doors shut. “Guys please help! I don’t want to go back!” You cried as you stood up looking out the window. “Please! Japan! China! Anyone!”
“It’s no use ______.” You heard a voice as you turned seeing your mother in the back with you holding a needle. “Now be a good little girl, pumpkin, and don’t move. This is only going to hurt for a moment.” She held you down as you struggled and screamed.
“Poppet!” You heard the British accent of your friend. “Poppet wake up!” Your eyes shot open as you were breathing heavily. You looked around seeing England holding you by the shoulders as the others were around your bed looking at you with concern looks. You sat up as you looked at your hands that were shaking. You looked at England as he looked at you. He wrapped his arms around you as you shook. He ran his hand through your hair as he tried to calm you down.
“It was only a dream, poppet.” He kept telling you as he rocked you back and forth. The others left your room to give you space and England stayed with you. You had finally calmed down enough to tell England what the dream was about. His face was filled with concern for your fear of being captured by her parents and having to go back to that place.
“Poppet,” He cupped his hand on your cheek. “If that happens you know that we’ll do all in our power to get you back to us.” You nodded as he smiled. “Plus we have Russia on our side and he won’t let you step back into that place.”
“Da.” You looked at the door seeing the Russian standing there. You smiled as you got up from your bed to join the others in the front room when you heard glass break. You gasped as you saw knock out gas was thrown in the window just like in your dream. Russia pulled his scarf over his face as he grabbed you pulling you out the back door.
“Everyone get out the back!” England yelled as they all made it before anyone had breathed in the stuff.
You turned as you saw everyone coming out of the cabin but you also saw you cousins behind them. They all turned to fight them when you felt a pair of hands grabbing you around the waist and mouth to muffle your screams. In only moments you were taken from your friends.
You sat in the back of the van with your knees to your chest as the van was driving down the road. Tears ran down your face.
“I can’t believe those idiots fell for the distraction.” You heard one of your brother’s voices.
“Yes,” You heard your father. “But we have #1478 back and that’s what matters.” You were just a number to him. You sighed as you heard a horn. You stood up as your eyes grew in delight. You saw a van driving behind you and France was in the driver’s seat. They did come after you. The van hit a pot hole at caused the back doors to fly open. You stood there as the side door opened and Russia held out a hand to you as France go closer to the van.
“Get her back in here now!” Your father told your brothers as the small door was unlocked for them to get back to you.
You reached out your hand to Russia’s before you were snatched back by your brother. You screamed as the other one closed the doors.
“Hold on boys!” You dad called out as he took a couple sharp turns sending you to one side of the van then to the other. You made your way to the door but again was taken away by one of your brothers as you turned around. “Let me go!” You said throwing your fist into his face as he flew back let you go. You ran to the window seeing they were still following you. You felt your father take another sharp turn but this time he lost control as the van went off the road flipping into hill filled with trees. You hit the walls as the van flipped when you finally blacked out.
You groaned as you woke up laying on the side of the van. You looked around seeing your father and brothers left the van. You pushed yourself up as the soreness of the flipping set in. You gasped as the pain kept you from getting up.
“Sunflower?” You heard the voice of Russia.
“Poppet!” You knew that was England. “It’s a bloody white van how can we not find it?”
“England!” Your voice was raspy and horse. “Russia!”
“’old on.” You herd France.
“Dudette!” America yelled.
“America! France!” You tried yelling but it wasn’t that loud.
“Ai-ya I think it’s over here.”
“Bella say something!” You could hear them all now.
“Italy!” You called out when you finally heard one of the back doors open.
“She looks bad.” Germany said kneeling down to look at you. “______ can you hear me?”
You looked up as you tried to nod. “Yeah.”
“Does anyone smell gas and smoke?” America asked as the rest smelled it too.
“I’m sorry if this hurts.” Germany scooped you in his arms as they all made a run for it back up the steep hill. There was an explosion as everyone reached the top of the hill. With your arms wrapped around Germany’s neck you watched as the flames took over the van.

-time skip-

“This was the scene today when a van from the mental hospital lost control and flipped over catching on fire.” The news reporter said that night on the news as you sat on the couch with your arms and legs bandaged up as China held an ice pack to your head. “Unfortunately there was a patient in the back of the van that didn’t make it out. A young lady by the name of ______ ______. For this report of this tragic event ….” Germany turned the TV off as you turned to look at him.
“I don’t think ______ needs to be watching this.” He said as Italy brought in a bowl of pasta as he held up the fork.
“Open up Bella.” He said as you smiled.
“I can feed myself Italy.” You told him. “I’m just banged up not broken.”
“Well good news everyone thinks you died in the fire.” England said setting a cup of tea on the table where your feet were propped up. “So no one will be looking for you anymore.”
You smiled as you were free to live your life without having to look over your shoulder. Just to live your life with the best friends a girl could ask for.

The End