Missing

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I have no idea where this book is going or how I'm going to end it.... at this rate it will be going on for a while.... let's continue shall we?

England's POV

I sit up in my bed and rub my eyes for a bit before putting my glasses on my face so I can see clearly. Wales and North are still sleeping in their bed but Scotland is not in his, I assume he's already awake or never went to sleep in the first place. I quickly change into a white polo shirt and dark brown trousers. I check the time then head out the room and through the house. I walk into the living room and as I expected I see France sitting on the sofa with a cup of black tea (as in no milk, I ain't racist).
"Good morning France." I say as I fully walk into the room.
"Good morning Angleterre," France reply's sipping from her tea. "You're up early today."
"Well I always try to be, but it's easier said than done."
"Indeed," France puts her tea down on the coffee table and stands up. "I was going to make omelettes for breakfast, sound good?"
It's been a long time since I've had an omelette and I love them, I've also heard that France is amazing at making omelettes and my stomach growls at the thought.
"Sounds wonderful." I say.
"Great I'll get started, could you make sure everyone is getting ready please?"
"Fine by me." I say and walk through the hall stopping at the first bedroom in the hall which was New Zealand and Australia's room knocking and opening the door to begin to wake them up.

                     ~Time skip~

Everyone sits at the table eyeing the omelettes as France puts them on our plates. As France walks around the table she stops at an empty seat.
"Where's Écosse?"
I only just realise that Scotland is missing.
"I haven't seen him all morning." Says North.
"Me neither." Agrees Wales.
Great. Scotland's missing. Bastards probably sleeping in a tree somewhere he's not dumb or weak enough to get kidnapped, plus we would of most likely been woken up from the noise. Did he run away? Why would he run away? He has nowhere to go.
"So nobody's seen him?" France asks worriedly.
Everybody shakes there heads. "Oh god where is he? What if he's hurt or lost?!" France Says panicking.
"Don't worry France you should remember Scotland from all those years ago. He's the best navigator I know and it takes a lot to beat him and even then he will not give up. Trust me he's fine." I say reassuring France.
"But what if he's not what will we do?" Wales asked. Her eyes are slightly watery with tears like she's about to cry. North leans from his chair and pulls her into a tight hug patting her back gently. He too has a sad look on his face.
"Maybe he went to school already?" Questions New Zealand trying to think of a logical reason as to why Scotland's missing.
"I'd pay to see that," I chuckle but see everyone giving me a weird look and I fall silent shrinking back into my chair. "But it's not impossible, he could possibly be there."
"Then we need to go look!" Wales exclaims standing up from her seat, North doing the same.
"Oui we should look but we don't know where he is and we need to think about that first and you can't think on an empty stomach," France said stopping Wales and North from leaving the dinning room. "So sit down in your seats and we'll talk about where he could be while we eat, ok?"
"Ok..." Wales and North both say sadly sitting back in there seats.

We all begin to eat, North and Wales were eating exceptionally fast so they could have more time to search for Scotland.
"Angleterre you seem like you know Écosse best where do you think he is?" France asks me calmly.
I think hard. Scotland likes nature. So maybe somewhere green and lush. He likes history and castles so maybe even some old ruins. His favourite thing to do is visit lakes or what he calls lochs and stare at the water for hours it can really freak me out sometimes how long he'll stare at a lake, sometimes I feel like he's staring at something in the water and that gives me the heebie-jeebies.

I come out of my thoughts to see everyone staring at me expectantly.
"Well... Scotland always liked being outdoors in nature. In particular he liked lakes or what he called lochs. If he was to be anywhere I would search there." I say.
There is a small silence as everyone takes in the information.
"That's helpful England but there are no lakes around here... at least none that we know of." Canada says gently.
"Yeah if there was a lake near by Russia would of already tried to drown me in it by now." America confirms.
Ok? That's a bit weird and unnecessary but I guess that's expected from America.
"America and Canada are right, sorry mate." Australia says.
"It's fine Australia," everyone is silent for a bit. "I think we should all go to school and see if either Scotland Is already there or he shows up later in the day." I say quite happy with this idea of mine.
"That seems like a Bonne idée Angleterre, and that way you won't miss any school." Said France.
"I'm not too sure I like it but I guess we can try." North says unsure and sadly. Scotland was a father figure to North. Once Ireland had left and North stayed he was pretty much forgotten after a month or so the only one that ever really acknowledged and taught him different subjects was Scotland. Being stuck in UK's head we had to find different ways of entertainment and teaching each other new things seemed to be the thing Scotland did most with North, mostly because he was the most willing and obedient, so was Wales But she questioned everything and it would get annoying after a while.

                         -Time Skip-

We all stand at the door with our school bags ready. France opens the door and says goodbye to each of us as we walk out.
"Au revoir!" France Says to us all one last time and shuts the door.

We gradually walk along the stone path towards the school. It's going to be a long day, I can already tell.

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Sorry for the short chapter I didn't have as much motivation as I usually do and I'm very sad and annoyed about it so sorry.

You should already know them but,
French translations:
Angleterre,"=England,"
Écosse?"=Scotland?"
Bonne idée=Good idea

Sorry for any incorrect translations my French isn't that good and I'm using google translate and you can never trust google translate, sketchy stuff.

Again sorry for the short chapter and it probably wasn't even that good too so I'm sorry T~T

Word count; 1178

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