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El Salvador's (midnight's) POV    I wake up being shaken lightly, "What Alfred..." The american chuckles and shoves me out of the bed, "you drank to much yesterday it seems." Oh yeah, i had a sleepover at america's house (cough cough mansion) because of a horror movie, beer and video games.    I groan sitting up from the floor before being picked up by the american who realized my usual sleeping attire. A comfortable night bra, no shirt, and underwear with short pj shorts. He then dropped me on the floor making me curse loudly at the american who seemed unfazed but blushing that put Spain's tomatoes to shame. i slowly stand up and shove h

Deathly Forest Chapter 1 Brynee POV The darkness starts to consume you, is a terrible feeling. I feel it right now, walking into a dark forest. Artwoman or Artzy is hiding behind me. “I don’t like it here,” worry tints her voice. “Quit being a baby and let’s get to Chris’ house. Everyone’s disappearing, I hope they are ok.” I feel a weird presence, darkness. Night looms over the canopy of the trees. “Artzy?” I spoke, “do you feel a dark presence?” she nods worriedly. Then silver glow comes from behind us, I slowly turn and face to face with a monster. “M M M M M Mid