Chapter Twelve

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Let's go visit my friends I said, it'll be fun I said.

I guess not.

A sword spawned in Phil's hand and he charged at us, he spun the sword around his fingers as he fought which proved he is very good. It wasn't actually a sword I guess a dagger like weapon?

I was trying to dodge all his attacks, so was Russia. He landed a few scrapes and scratches here and there but nothing too serious.

Suddenly he jumped back, grabbed his dice and threw it again, this time the number 6.

A bow and a whole bunch of arrows appeared in his hands. He started shooting at light speed. I jumped behind the office table to avoid the arrows from piercing right through me. Russia followed after me a few seconds later.

He on the other hand is unscathed, probably due to his ability. "Woah (Y/N) are you okay?" He worriedly checked my scratches. Empty words with no emotion nor meaning I thought. "I'm fine just focus please," I ignored his attempts at kindness.

We heard the dice clinking on the floor again, "duck!" I grabbed his tall ass body and shoved him down to the ground next to me. I ducked too just in time before a long rigid dagger sliced though the top part of the table. Splitting it into two separate pieces.

The dice was on the side that had two dots on it. I grabbed his arm and we ran like a bunch of headless chicken. The room wasn't as big as the last two so there isn't much space to go by.

Russia teleported behind Phil to grab his neck but Phil reacted just in time to stab the Russian in the arm. Russia grit his teeth trying to drown out the pain cause damn that thing was sharp.

He clutched the hole in his arm as blood dripped out. The red liquid gave off a metallic scent, in a flash he ripped off a part of his sleeve and wrapped it around the injury to stop the bleeding.

This continued for quite a while, the cycle of switching weapons and running around. Russia got really hurt because he was trying his best to defend me and buy me time to figure out how to defeat him. Then I had a stroke of idea.

My intuition was that the powers the countries got corresponded with their actual country. At least it's related in some way. So if I'm not wrong Phil's weapons are his traditional weapons. Each side of the dice is a different traditional weapon. So all I had to do was...

I swiped the wooden board that was hanging on the wall. The dagger made a hole through the board. Thank god it wasn't a hole to my head.

I threw the board to his legs and he tripped over, the dice in his hand fell and was rolling loose around the floor. He immediately regained balance and frantically searched for it.

Russia appeared next to me and dropped the dice in my hand. But for some reason it burned so I dropped it again. Must've been a reference to his sun and stars.

Russia did not hesitate to stomp on the dice smashing it to a million little pieces. I took the board and smacked Phil in the head to knock him out.

Russia was weak, his legs gave out. At least we were done, now we can rest and calmly find a way out. Blood dropped from the side of the Russians face, I sigh hoping that he wasn't actually bad and my vision was wrong. I can't really get my hopes up too high.

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"(Y/N) come on we're gonna be late for the movies!" Phil ushered me to join him. I scrambled towards him to catch up. He's a really fast runner.

I tried to catch my breath. "Let's buy some snacks," he held my hand and pulled me to the food counter. While he ordered I leaned on the glass case with my arms crossed and face red.

How did I even get here in the first place? I just remembered agreeing to go out with him because he was sad Indo and Malay has something to do.

"(Y/N)?"

I shot my head up in surprise, "Sorry I was lost in thought again wasn't I?"

"No it's fine, anyway here," he handed me a bag of popcorn and a glass of soda. His eyes were glazed with excitement.

We walked into our studio, we found our spot and settled ourselves in it. Soon the ads were rolling, I couldn't care less about the ads, neither did Phil. So we chatted a little.

Finally the movie starts, I took my popcorn and ate it little by little until there was nothing left by the time the movie was halfway done. I glance over to the Filipino country next to me.

He was watching the movie, I'm surprised he wasn't sleepy because I was. I stared to doze off, I rested my head on the palm of my hand constantly slipping like my consciousness.

I don't know at what point but my eyes just grew too heavy for me to contain so I think I might have dozed off.

When I woke up my head was on Phil's shoulder, I jumped back in embarrassment and surprise. "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to,"

"It's fine (Y/N), let's hurry out, the movie already ended." He gave me a warm smile, his cheeks were flushed red.

We both walked out of the Cinema, we threw our trash by the trash bin near the exit. "I enjoyed it today, we should do that again sometime," he pat my head and ruffled my (H/C) hair.

"See ya," he waved me off, clearly content and blushing like crazy.

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I could only think about that time as I patched up the passed out Slavic. I still wonder why I care for him despite the fact he's going to leave me one day.

After I finished he slowly opened his eyes, "oh you're awake,"

"Thanks.." he muttered, "It's no biggie, now let's go find an exit if you can walk," I tuck a loose strand of (H/C) hair behind my ear.

"Leaving so soon?"

A/N : Sorry for the slow updates, I'm on vacation in America rn. Anyway here's a drawing of Phil I did when I was bored.

 Anyway here's a drawing of Phil I did when I was bored

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Pls don't question my really bad art skills-

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