Unwelcome to the World [[2P vs.1P RP]] Invite Only.

[GriffinHeart101]

((I was going to do 2p Devil America, but the wig went out if stock so now I'm doing Kitty Rin Okumura~))

Tim was just lying there unconscious.

Italy jumped when he heard Iceland, but kind of just curled up. He didn't want to think about it.

Romano narrowed his eyes. "You don't sound fine.." He raised an eyebrow when she coughed. "Show me your sleeve. The one you just coughed on."

[-Forever&Always-]

(( Might be Kakashi-sensei =w= Or the Cheshire Cat~ ))

Czech huffed, "A-alfred got beat up by Tim. I-i don't know if he's alive right now...he told me to run back here." she said, feeling regret. She should have stayed with Alfred, helped him somehow.

Venice reluctantly held her arm out, the one she coughed on. She knew she was going to die soon. It was possible with this environment.

[pidgey]

Alfred was now beginning to wake up. He opened his eyes and looked around, his entire body aching. It took him a minute before everything sank in and then came the confusion. Despite his soreness he bolted upright and looked around frantically. He was in his own room, his own bed. His eyes widened. Was he back in his own world? He quickly and dizzily stumbled about and looked down the stairs. It looked like someone, probably Tim had done a bit of redecorating. He at first was overwhelmed with relief in seeing his own home even if it looked a little different and then realized his friends were still trapped. What would he do? He had to find Oliver and force him to bring them back!

[Arachnomania]

(I'm going as an oc for another show. I'll have wings. Which I'm really excited about.)

"Are we there yet?" Dakota asked Emily while sending Alfred what could be the eightybillionth text. She had tested him at least twice everyday to see if he would reply. The message was always the same. Did you get this?

[GriffinHeart101]

Tim was still on the ground, either still unconscious or sleeping soundly. It was hard to tell.

Romano looked at the sleeve and muttered "Blood" to himself. "This....This isn't good. If you're coughing blood, then... You must be dying. But that's not possible! We're nations, we can't die from something as simple as that-- oh."

[pidgey]

Alfred felt his phone go off in his pocket. He looked at it. Having been in the other world all the messages had been send failures so he hadn't gotten them- just the last one. It was Dakota! He quickly opened it and as quickly as possible replied with, "R u ok? Wher r u?!" He began looking around for something useful ad going into the garage he found the chainsaw. That might be helpful.

"Yeah yeah. We're here. Can you just go inside and get your dog? And I can just sit in the car." Emily muttered.

[Chickenly]

Bouvet's eyes widened as Alfred's body faded away "Oh no...is this good...where is he going?'' standing up, she ran towards where the others had gone off to, reaching them in a small amount of time "Alfred...he was killed. But...His body faded away...I don't know where he went."

Iceland frowned "Why didn't you help him then?''

[GriffinHeart101]

Tim groaned and opened one eye, seeing Alfred's body had disappeared. "S***. What happened now? He's supposed to come back here. No way am I going to search around h***'s half-acre of that guy." He grumbled, getting up. He wanted to go over to the others from the group and ask if they knew where his house was, but that just seemed like a terrible idea. And then he remembered that his house was in fact over that way, past the group of nations. "Well, f***." He muttered and tried to non-chalently walk in the direction of the group, hiding his bloody, dripping bat behind his back.

Italy wanted to explain some things, but couldn't as he couldn't speak. He kind of just stood on Czech shoulder and looked down sorrowfully.

[-Forever&Always-]

Czech's eyes widened, and she cursed under her breath. "But he's supposed to come back! If he isn't here zhen vhere is he?" she muttered.

Venice looked at Romano, "Lovi? What is it?" she asked softly.

[Chickenly]

"I...I don't know." Idrena replied, eyebrows raised in worry and fear for the American. "He could've gone back to..." she trailed off "...to our world." She then seemed lost on deep thought, running her fingers through her hair.