No this is bad

Chapter Fifteen

The meeting, then was silent at hearing those three words. The Narnians stopped moving, and held their breath. Souths eyes widened as her smile fell, but slowly came back. "A nuke?" She hummed, and looked at North. Her eyes were wide, and staring at Russia. Her smile was almost gone. "You nuked us?" She asked, standing up, the wooden chair slamming against the ground. "It was nice knowing you two." Austria said as he pushed up his glasses and sat back, not wanting to see the explosion of blood that was to come. He knew all too well of what happened last time. America looked at the two girls with a saddened gaze, as if to say sorry. "I thought we swore to never use those.." Canada said, giving one last glance at the fuming North before bringing his legs up and hiding his face. There was nothing that could be done, but wait.
"...I don't feel anything..Ahaha! You were joking! Oh man I actually thought that you were going to nuke us!" South shouted after what felt like hours of waiting, her laugh was slowly stopped when Russia looked at her. "Oh, I didn't nuke y-" He was cut off by a piercing scream, making everyone jump. North coughed up red liquid, it splattered on the table, causing America to jump off and cover his face, the button clattering to the ground. He wanted to help, almost everyone did. They didn't know how painful it was, the the loud screaming of agony gave them a picture. Russia just sat there, enjoying the fact that he caused so much damage to the north. A horrified expression was exchanged throughout the world.
Canada's shoulders were shaking terribly, as were some other nations. "Holy shit..." Denmark watched with wide eyes as North covered her torn chest, the white haired nation slammed her body against the table, the pained screams of pure agony and torture echoed throughout the room. Japan felt his body slightly curl up in a cringe. He remembered how painful it all was, and swallowed roughly. He set his pen down, and stood up to help her, his arm was grabbed by Germany. Who slightly shook his head. He looked into the sky blue eyes, and sat down. He saw that even Germany felt slight remorse, his face didn't show it, but his eyes did.
Italy was crying and screaming as well, his gentle hands gripping his auburn hair. Tears streamed down his pail cheeks, his voice in sync with Norths, which only made the screaming much louder. "Oh my God! You nuked North!" South howled with laughter, her hand slamming against the oak table. Norths screams were never ending.
She felt like her throat was being ripped out due to how loud she was crying out. The pain in her chest grew more and more, the burning sensation burned her sensitive skin. The nation slid off the table, causing the large blood puddle to slide down, making the dark wooded table to be a mahogany looking colour. She landed on the ground with a loud thud, and curled up, her voice beginning to crack. South was still laughing, pointing at North. Tears pricked her eyes. "Look at her! She's spitting blood and crying! Oh my this is hilarious!" She roared as she began to wheeze, her stomach started to hurt from laughing. North sobbed as she screamed once more. Her white uniform shirt was now completely red, front and back. The crimson, silver tasting blood was all she tasted and smelled.
The smell was terrible. Copper, silver, just a strong metallic scent, and she hated it. The screams of Italy were heard, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't even scream anymore. Her voice was gone. The sounds of the other nations finally reached her. Some crying, other hyperventilating, some screaming that used to be with her. The sticky blood seeped out of her mouth and onto her hair, and soon stained the ground. The pain was still there. The burning. It felt as if someone lit a fire in her chest. Like someone rubbed her chest with hot coals, or molten lava. She felt as if she could hear screams of her people. Though she couldn't, the pain of knowing that her land was nuked was too much. Soft sobs escaped her lips as she slightly curled up, only to hiss in pain. The blood from her chest was staining the ground. "She's still alive! Oh man, that was a riot!" South shouted as she wiped her tears, and looked around. She was the only one laughing.
"Hey! Why aren't you guys laughing? This was hilarious!" She said, no one agreed expect for Russia. Of course he enjoyed seeing North in pain. The never ending hatred still was strong in him. He despised North. Italy collapsed from his chair, sobbing with North. Questions filled his mind, mostly the question of 'Why?', he didn't have the strength to ask. He ever wanted to see this, he never wanted to be in war, he never wanted to hurt anyone. Much less see anyone get hurt. "What's that one song? You know the one that goes, 'Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the...Floor!'?" South asked as she looked at Italy. "I'm so sorry." Canada whispered, over and over and over. He couldn't believe that one of the Narnians was nuked. Especially after they all swore never to use nuclear weapons in war after Japan. "That was fun, no?" Russia said over the other countries, he really did enjoy this. Not a drop of mercy or remorse was felt from the blond man. Nothing ever really made him feel bad in war. Either you win or lose, and right now it seems like he won and Narnia lost.
Prussia dropped his phone on the ground. "Scheiße." He muttered as he leaned down to pick it up with one hand. The other had two roses. The glass wasn't broken, thankfully. The black case was a little scratched, but otherwise alright. He sat on the concrete and clicked his phone back on. He entered his pin, silently saying it to himself as he did. "1947." He muttered, the pin was accepted and showed his apps and wallpaper. The wallpaper was of the Prussian flag. He huffed as he went online, and to his blog. He set the roses down and started to type. He typed fast, making a post for is 'Awesome Birds' who followed him. "The awesome me has some more unawesome news. The Narnians are still fighting in a war, it's been going on for months. I'm worried about them, but they're awesome so they can win! On the side note, Gilbird found some black roses in Narnia! Real ones too! I hope South and North like them, they are very hard to find! The awesome me had to go!" He typed and hit the yellow post button.
He looked at the black roses in his right hand and sighed. There was no sun to shine on them, it was covered by clouds. He shivered, he enjoyed the cold, as Germany itself is kind of cold usually. He didn't want to be here, he honestly just wanted to be at Italy's house, but he was stuck in Russia. The two girls didn't want him to come along, even South didn't want him to, they knew how much Prussia hated Russia, and how Russia used to treat Prussia when he was under his rule. The albino shuttered, this time from the memories. He set his phone down on his lap and gently fingered the roses. The silky soft petals felt so fragile. They were the national flower of Narnia, right? He questioned himself, but figured it was. There were black roses in almost all of the vases in the castle. He figured it was the national flower.
The delicate flower petals felt so smooth. He closed his eyes as his cold fingers gently rubbed against the roses.
A soft sigh escaped his lips, making a little puff of white fog. He watched as it disappeared in the wind, and softly smiled. "I'll end up like that one day...maybe." He sighed again. He watched the sky, the different shades of grey clouds being pushed by the wind. He tilted his head. "Was that a scream?" He listened again, his eyebrows raised when he heard another scream. "Who the hell is screaming up there?" He asked as he grabbed his phone and stood up, looking up at the window.
"Maybe...Gilbird." He reached up to his head, feeling around until his fingers brushed against feathers. He gently stroked the bird awake, and grinned when it tweeted and hopped in his hand. "Gilbird, I need you to fly up there and tell me what is going on." He said to the yellow ball of fluffy feathers. The empty black eyes stared into his red orbs. It chirped, and hopped off his hand, and began to fly its way up to the window. He watched until the yellow ball flew onto the small ledge of the window. He smiled as he sat down once again.
"It's probably nothing." He said as he still heard the screaming after nine minutes. The screaming stopped abruptly, other screams were heard, but non were as loud as the one that just ended. He stopped the timer on his phone and looked up, still no Gilbird. He closed his eyes the cold air nipping at his pail skin, making the showing parts almost red. He looked down, and stared at his phone, his eyes narrowed. Come on, someone text me, someone call me, someone tell me what the hell went on in there. He thought, sure screaming was normal in a World Meeting, but this was one person screaming at full volume. For almost ten minutes straight, it's obvious something bad happened. His silent prayers were answered when he heard a chirp. He clicked his phone off, put it in his lap again, and held out his left hand. "Gilbird! What awesome information did the awesome little you gather?"
South wheezed, her stomach was aching terribly from laughing so hard. North was gasping for air on the ground, her vision getting blurred by black dots. "R-run out...of red paint?! North's got..you covered!" South cackled as she slammed her hand on the table over and over. Her palm stung, but she ignored it. Tears streamed down her red face as she took a deep breath. The blood puddle North laid in was big enough for another nation to lay next to her. How did South know? After North stopped screaming, Italy crawled over to her and laid next to her. As if to try to sooth her. It did slightly help her, feeling Italy wrap his arms around her stomach and hid his face in the back of her neck. At least she knew someone was there. No one stopped him, not even Germany. He had to leave the room as well as some other countries, such as Lichtenstein, Ukraine, Taiwan, and others. Countries such as Finland, Norway, Vietnam, they just sat there, staring at their hands in silence.
This might have been war, but the pain that was just witnessed was too much. The blood, the screaming, the end results on the land and people. "Man I wish I could've pressed the button." South said as she kicked Norths stomach, but got no reaction expect for Italy slightly wincing.
Italy's breath hitched as he shot up. He felt her stomach stop moving, she stopped breathing. He opened his amber eyes, but immediately regretted it, and closed them again, but it was too late. All the blood was ingrained in his mind. "Dead?" South asked, Italy nodded as he stood up, covered his face with his bloody hands, and left the room. His blue uniform was half reddish brown, it didn't seem like he cared at the moment. South stuck out her tongue. "Does this mean we lost the war? Come on North get your lazy, dead ass up." South said as she kicked the body of her fallen friend. "...She's going to be fine. Just postpone the war or something until this lazy piece of shit get's up." South said as she stood up, cracked her knuckles and looked around. "Cause I don't know about HER, but I'M not falling that easy." South cooed as she left the room.
After the next few hours, South grabbed Norths legs, and began to drag her. All the way down the stairs, the girls head hitting every stair. Which was amusing to the blonde girl. She dragged her body over the ground, leaving a large blood trail, as she booty bumped the door open. Prussua jumped and almost hid behind a bush, thinking it was another country. But he saw South and relax, to an extent. "Gilbird told me what happened is it-" He stopped talking when South dragged North outside, the blood trail continues. South dropped her legs, letting them fall to the ground with a slap. "Damn that was a lot of work. Do you know how hard it was to drag her down the stairs?...I should of put her body down, sat on her back and slid down! Ah man why do my good ideas come up when something is over?" South pouted, Prussia twitched his eye.
"So let me get this straight, North was nuked and you laugh at her!?" Prussia shouted as he pointed to Norths body. South snickered and nodded, her choppy blonde hair bouncing. "Hell yeah, it was hilarious." She replied as she kicked the dead body once more. "And like, everyone was so sad and scared and shit. Like, no, this is hilarious!" She snorted as she started to walk away. "What about North?'" He asked, watching South with disbelief. She waved her hand. "Ah whatever, just let her rot there or something. I don't care it's her fault Russia hates her ass."