*SPOILER* HetaOni FanEnding [2/?] *SPOILER*

----Recap: Canada talked with France.They all wanted to sleep a bit while waiting for China and Russia. -----


With that , they all went to bed, hoping some rest would help them making the right choices. They were no longer able to tell whether  it was day on night , but they knew they were growing weary .
Even though they all wanted to fall into dip slumber, they found themselves thinking and not being able to fall asleep as fast as they'd have wanted.

England was staring  into the complete nothingness that surrounded his eyes, mentally scanning every book he had read when he had first been introduced to magic..black magic. . black magic penetrates all obstacles, it is not blocked by thoughts of failure, free will, or any form of negativity but it requires sacrifices. What could he sacrifice at that  point? What was he willing to sacrifice ?.. maybe his life, he thought. "If I only knew it'd work.." sighed Arthur , weariness making its way into his brain. With a last thought to his beloved land, he fell asleep  wondering if he would ever be able to see it again.

Germany was beside Italy's bed, trying to make out his silhouette in the extremely dim light of the room. He could make out the cloth Japan had insisted to put on his forehead to prevent his temperature from rising too much. Should he have listened to Feliciano while he whined asking to go back home ? Now he knew he should have..Exactly how many times did he try change things ? To save them..This thoughts haunted him until he was finally able to fall asleep.

Prussia was already asleep snoring  lightly , at times twisting and twitching as memories  of ancient times came flooding back to him .. A fallen Empire..with the appearance of a small child..but that once had  such a great power.. and now  lying on the ground..blood staining the small boy's clothes, dripping from his fresh wounds..white gloved hands reaching for him..pulling him closer to keep him warm..maybe it wasn't too late.. ''He shall rest at my place, until he doesn't need me any longer.'' a sad smile forming on his face "He shall be.. mein keine Bruder" And with that he started running.


Japan couldn't sleep either. He couldn't  stand the thought of  China being alone with Russia. He was not to be trusted. What if something were to happen to Yao ?  He sighted and clutched his katana, shaking his short even black bangs which now hung on both sides of his face, parting right in the middle of his forehead. He couldn't help but thing about the past . How many nights had they spent, when he was still a child, gazing at the moon ? Those memories seemed both so close and so far away. It made Kiku feel old , but at the same time he knew his time was not over, not yet. All he wanted to do was rest, recover as much as he could and do his best. With this thoughts he closed his eyes and drifted into sleep.

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It wasn't long before they started waking up , only to realize China and Russia weren't back yet.
Something wasn't right. As planned they  got ready to go check downstairs. Since  Italy was still in the same conditions as the day before , England remained there, much to his disappointment as  he also had to wait for the Frenchman to wake up.
He sat there with his back against the wall brushing a hand in his dirty blond hair and sighing. He could barely hear Italy breathing evenly as France snored.
Francis woke up when Arthur kicked towards the source of the sound and apparently managed to hit him.
Yawning France asked-"W-where are the others ? "-
-"They're downstairs. Looking  for Russia and China. We've to watch over Italy.."- Arthur wasn't even trying to hide the tone of annoyance in his voice.

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Past
Romano felt like he had just learnt how to breathe anew. His chest hurt and his lungs ached, he tried to calm down as Spain kneeled beside him. His expression was a mix of worry and pain from his freshly injured shoulder. –" ¡Romano! ¿Estas bien ?"-  Antonio asked Romano.
No answer..