My blur finally cleared after dew seconds, turning my looks at who the person was. Oh, it was the boy I fought back in the... the... what was that building again? Never mind, it doesn't matter. I spectated the boy, while my brain processed slowly. Then I heard shouting. Seems like the boy was arguing with other doctors, that pushed me to my room.
Finally my mind was beginning to get more clear. Suddenly I remembered his name, as I stared at him. His name was... A-... America, right yeah. He was crying? what a surprise-
Now he's being dragged back by the nurses. He's trying to get to me.
"no, NO, GET AWAY FROM ME!" that boy yelled. "BROTHER-! C-CANADA!"
My consciousness snapped back, realizing what I've dreamed. That's what the man called me. I looked in surprise to see back at so called 'America' to see some details about it. Hell, he looks like the man I met in my dreams!
I struggled to move a bit, however there was no point, as I helplessly watched him getting dragged back and disappear out of sight, only his yells and screams or rage could be heard. Back when I got into my room, the thought didn't go from my mind. Why Canada? I don't even know him. How does he know that but not me? Why are 2 people just called me that? Nevertheless... come to think of it, the name do sounds familiar.
Ugh... my headache's getting much more worse... I sighed, putting a hand on my head while I bore the pain. Not long after, I blacked out.
There were screams, unexplainable talking and whispers. What were these for? Am I missing out something? Why can't I wake up? Why can't I feel my body?
"CANADA, IT'S ME, YOUR BROTHER!!" suddenly a familiar voice went through my head. But I still couldn't get what was going on. 'My brother'?
All that thoughts ran away from my mind as I found my reflection by a mirror, finally snapping back to reality. I was horrified. Is this really me? I spectated my surroundings through the mirror with horror, breathing heavily as my brain took a moment to process. I had blood all over myself. Corpses laid behind me. I looked horrendous. Having deer horns, with black, wine red eyes with black colored arm, covered all over blood. I just can't believe what I look like right now. How the heck did I end up here? I swear I felt like I was sleeping. How?
"C-can?" the boy called out, along with another boy, who was also covered in blood, as they terrifically stared at me with horror. I stared back in horror too.
"What the fuck is this?" I muttered to myself, gazing at my appearance.
"This isn't you" America began. His voice had a hint of terrified voice.
Then he asked me a question. That I don't know the answer of. I quite asked that myself too.
"B-brother..." that's what he started. Gulping and taking a deep breath before he could continue. Seems like he was hesitant for a moment, then he continued what he was going to say.
"What have you've become?"
Author's note: wooooo, Finally I finished. Sorry I took a long time. You can blame school lol.
BTW, Happy Chinese New Year/Lunar New Year!!!! I wish you all get an amazing day!!!
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Asylum Seeker | CountryHumans AU
ActionThe British family were having the great time as they lived. Everything was filled with joy and happiness. Until this one very Frightening event came. Their happiness and joy were faded away. Stealing them. After many years, suddenly a brother and s...
What Have You Become?
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