There were rustling sounds of the forest. The soft wind blowing around the trees along with the trees dancing together. Cool wind softly blowing around the area.
"What did I miss?" the boy stood there, in the middle of the forest. Sun was setting, and it was becoming dark each minute.
"What is this place?" asking himself, his gaze drifted off to the dark woods. The place felt well damn familiar, however, he couldn't recall what it is. "Pardon?" a man called out from behind. The boy turned his head immediately, to see a man laying on a chair, looking at him with intimidating look.
"Do you even know what you're doing here?" the man asked, as he adjusted his glasses, waiting for the boy's answer. However, from what he's thinking, he doesn't seem to understand where he is. He just looks around, trying to find traces. The man sighed at his quietness, pausing for a moment before responding;
"You are here, for a total reason. You know that?" he asked. But the boy still stayed silent, just staring at the man, who seems familiar. He tried remembering, yet his memories were too blurry. Like, his whole childhood was a whole blur.
He adjusted his glasses again, looking over to the boy once again. "I'm here to remind you" he acknowledged; "This isn't the right time-"
"Wake up. That's the only thing I can say right now." he added, keeping an emotionless face. The boy doesn't seem to understand what the man was talking about. "E-excuse me?" he gulped. "What do you mean? is this a dream?" asking more questions. But, the only answer he got was;
"Wake up."
North White immediately wakes up, breathing heavily as he struggles to take a breath, opening his eyes as he gazes around the room with exhausted look, while one of the doctors started yelling.
"HE'S WAKING UP! AND HIS HEART IS BACK AT HIS NORMAL PACE!" one of the doctors yelled in cheer, as the other nurses and doctors cheered alongside. They all clapped, only to exhaust North White more as he grows sensitive to the loud sound. "This is actually the first time we ever saved a patient!" the nurse spoke in happiness.
All of them started helping out, preparing things, then leading his bed to his room.
{Great White North's POV.}
My head hurts. What am I doing here? How did I get into this place? I thought. I couldn't really remember how I got into this room. Hell, my head hurts a lot like a truck is crushing my head. But who was that man? He looked kind of familiar. He called me- N-na.... I can't remember much.. But why did he call me that?
Lots and lots of questions conquered my mind. I looked around with drowsy eyes, as the light triggered my eyesight. Not being able to look around freely. Just the movement of me being carried to wherever this crazy doctor was leading. Then there was footsteps that led nowhere. Yet it grew louder and louder, as I heard a bang on my bed. The person was heavily breathing, I can tell he was shaking. I tried to see clear at the person, blinking my eyes a lot for a better view.
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!!!