Pakistan and Bangladesh were walking down the street, they were in their human forms but it wasn't needed currently. The amount of countries that had been caught scared the people that the countries have magic and if they get violent they may kill the humans, every human had been staying in their house from yesterday onwards and weren't leaving unless they needed rations.

Paki and Bangla came across a huge house, it had a big open entrance and vines on some walls. A huge couch and a table was in the main area in house house which could be seen very clearly due to the big open entrance. Behind the couch was the door to one of the bathrooms. There were a few plant pots next to every door. In the left was another entrance/exit which was a glass door. On the right was the dining room, then the kitchen. Next to the kitchen was a fleet of stairs leading to the first floor where all the bedrooms were and a small buffet was also there. A living room in the centre of the first floor with a huge TV. Then in one of the bedrooms there was a balcony and another balcony next to the living room. The view from the balcony next to the living room was extremely beautiful, you could see the beach and sea from there. The balcony in one of the bedrooms showed a view towards the main city where people would hang out and have fun before everything went south. Then there was the front yard which was also the beach. Benches were set up and a ground to play volley ball. From the outside the house looked perfectly fine but the inside of the house seemed dark, it wasn't dark before. As both of them remembered something they realized this was the vacation house they had been to a few years ago.

The south asians and UK's family had come together to this house for a vacation somewhere in 2017

[flashback]

"India and Paki can you not fight on a vacation" SAARC said while trying to get the two off of each other. "HE STARTED IT" both India and Pakistan yelled at the same time. Meanwhile, Bangla, Nepal, Maldives and Bhutan were sitting on the couch in front of the huge entrance. Canada came out of the bathroom looking a bit annoyed, "OK, who burnt all the toilet paper?!" he yelled while holding a burnt and empty roll of toilet paper. "It was Bhutan-" Nepal said and pointed towards Bhutan. "Nepal you tatle-tail" Bhutan yelled at Nepal. Nepal stuck his tongue out at Bhutan and wagged his dino tail while hugging Bangladesh. "Ooooo~ Bhutan seems a bit angry" Maldives said wanting to start some drama to entertain herself. Upstairs in the living room, America and New Zealand were watching some TV while Australia and France were having some drinks in the mini buffet. Back downstairs, UK was making some tea in the kitchen. Sri lanka and Afghan were eating some food in the dining room. "You two should get along at least for this vacation" SAARC finally managed to get the two off of each other. "Fine- but tell him not to annoy me" Paki said. "Oh please, all I do is at least TRY to get along at times" India said, his cute dears eyes moving down and backwards in a gesture of annoyance  and rolled his eyes. SAARC sighed and went to the kitchen. "Have any extra tea? I need it" SAARC said as Britain grabbed his cup of tea. "Sure, those two can't stop fighting even on a vacation huh" Britain grabbed another cup and poured some tea in it. "Nope and you know its entirely your fault" SAARC reminded Britain of what happened in 1947. Britain handed the other cup to SAARC, "it was back in the day and I've changed since then" Britain replied. As India and Paki kept glaring at each other while doing absolutely anything, Bangla, Bhutan, Nepal and Maldives went to the dining room and played UNO with Sri lanka and Afghan while the sun started to set.

[flashback ends]

Bangladesh also remembered the vacation and she had enjoyed it a lot. "I really wish we could go on that vacation again.. we'll have to hide here for now if we don't want to be caught" Bangla said and went back to her country form and looked behind to make sure no humans were around or they'd be screwed. Paki also went back to his country form and both went into the house.

the guard forces made it obvious that they had 'visited' the house as nothing in the inside of house looked the same. Some of the flower pots were broken. Some chairs and had been knocked over. The door to the bathroom behind the couch was broken down. The kitchen has broken glass and broken plates laying around. One of the tables had been flipped over. Everything was a mess. The guard forces destroyed every good thing in the house. The light that used to shine and give the house a bright and exciting place was now gone, everything was darker and the house looked as if it were abandoned ever since the humans turned against the countries. It was all gone and all that remained of the house was memories and flashbacks, nothing else left that hasn't been destroyed and crushed.

Bangla looked around and was upset to see what condition the guard forces had left the house in. "They destroyed everything here.." she before grabbing Paki's arm for comfort. Paki hugged Bangla and looked around as well. "We'll have to get on one of the ships they send here to search for more countries, it's getting dark as well" Paki said and Bangla back away. they walked up the stairs and Paki looked off the living room balcony. "I'll search the house for supplies ad see if any ration is left which might be able to help us" Bangla said and started searching the buffet. Paki picked up the remote for the TV, it seemed to be in good condition. He turned on the TV and the news was showing.

"The recent news has come that on the day countries like New Zealand, France and Russia were caught-"

Paki's eyes widen as he steps closer to the TV.

"Russia went on a rampage upon resisting arrest. France was also able to break out from her cuffs and tried to stop Russia, in his rampage he killed France. New Zealand also attempted to break out and stop Russia but failed. The guard forces had no choice but to kill him. The only deaths of countries reported and confirmed are the deaths of India, France and Russia" The new reporter said while standing near the scene where Russia had been shot down by the guard forces and an ambulance was in the background.

'India's d-death is confirmed..' Paki had some hopes that India would have a chance to survive but upon hearing his death was confirmed and he fell to his knees. Bangla heard and thud and looked back towards Paki. She dropped the glass she was holding and rushed towards Paki and looked at the TV. The news was replying at the point where the reporter talks about the confirmed deaths. Bangladesh's eyes widens and she immediately turns off the TV and tosses the remote away. "I had so much time, so much time to improve everything make stuff go back to the way is was but I failed... and now he's gone because he cared for me but I was too fxcking stupid to ever show some care back.. and now I'll never have the chance to tell him I love him because he's gone..." Paki said while sobbing. Bangla got on her knees and hugged Pakistan. "Bhai.. he cared for you and wanted us to leave this island unharmed and safe, he lost his life to help us get out of here.. we can't stop now.. we have to keep going, please for me at least...?" Bangla said with tears in her eyes. Paki looks away from her at the setting sun.

a memory replayed to when India first held Paki when they were little kids

"Meet your new brother" Jhansi said as she handed baby Paki to India.

(yes this is why I made this edit I know it sucks-)

"Why did t-this have to happen?! What did h-he do to deserve such an end.. why was it not me.." Paki said in anger and sadness. "It should've been me not him.." Pakistan couldn't help but blame himself. "Bhai we can't change what happened, all we can do is make sure whoever did this gets what they deserve.." Bangla said and hugged Paki. "Why would someone even want us countries to suffer so much..?" Paki muttered. Bangla patted him on the back a few times. "I don't know either but we'll make sure they get hell from all us countries who are suffering because of them" Bangla said. Paki hugged Bangla tightly.

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"W-where am I..?" a country asked. Their injuries had a stinging pain and they couldn't look down at the clouds they were on because the light was too blinding. "I-I can't take this pain.." They wrapped their angel wings around themself to comfort themself. Tears streaming down their face as they remembered their death. "N-no i don't want to remember that-" they said as voices started to taunt them.

"h̵̗̪͉̹̤̠̀ͅę̷̯̩̳̩̠̗̙̯͂̏̿̓̊͗̆̅͂́̊͊̒͠ ̸͔̎̔͗̄̓̍̅̎́̑̿̅͝ḍ̶̝̼̅̄̃̄̾̄͐͊̉͊̊̿͘̕̚ơ̵̡̡͈͚̬̟͚̠͚̥̩̥̝̫̆͒͗̎͒̋̓̃̕̕͜͝e̷̡̧̜̩͕͖̠̣̭̰͐͗s̴̨̪͚̰͚̭̩͖̰͚̒̋̏͋̎̔̇̿̄͂͠ń̷̮̙͋͗̉̊̕͝'̸̛̻̫͑̏̀̎͐̄͒̐̀̂́̚̕͝t̶̞̬͎̖̝̮̘͑̈́̈́͜ ̷̛̘̣̺͍̬̟̬̹̘͚͇́ͅc̶̢̡̢̛̣̞̻̼̩͚̭̻͇̙̦̈́͛̽̈́̏̅̈́́̐̎̕͘͝͠a̶̜͇̤͙̍̑̇̓̽̏͑̾͜͝r̷͍̼̯̖̱̫̟̩͉̜̋̃͐̌̀͗̍̈e̵̺̩̎͊́͋͌̒́́͛̒̉̋̈́͑̚ ̷̬̹̱̠͑͊y̵͇͛ǫ̷̖͇̦̙͔̻̜̞͉̣̳̾̈̏̈͜ͅú̵͖̥̣̞̜͓̮̰͈͛͑̈́̓̎̇̄ ̴̼̰̪̠͗̚d̸̳͈̝̯͌̽í̵̯̌̔̂̓͆̈́͐̊͝e̵̢̲̹̟̣̙͗ͅd̷͓̻̰͓̤̮͓̝̳͉̩̝̮̿͂̾̈̃̈̉̓͘͠ ̶͙͖͖̮̘͍͂̈́̊͑t̴͖̀̈́̈́̄o̷̢̯̬̪̮͎͔̠͎̦̠͔̬̱̾͋́͜ ̶̞̩̔̈̄̔̆́͗̀͋͛̉̚s̵̘̙̬̮̭̤̐͂̈̔̅̆͗̓̓̂̕͠a̶̡̱͂͠v̴̰̫̎ȩ̴̟͉̠̥̮̲̪͚̤̼̬̓̊̽̂̓̾͐̃̐̍̎̉̃́͜͝ͅ ̵͙̯͓̦̝̝͈̥̇́͐̂̎͆̏̅̇̿̆̿̊̿̕h̶̠̳̪̺̜̩͔͔̼͍͕͈͋͑̊̄̇͊̽̈̀͒͊̕ͅì̵̤͔̳̥͓̲m̸̢̡̨̲̥̤͓̞̟̼̳̻̘̤͛̚.̸̥̗̟͉̰̩̣͙̭̠̯̭̔̿̔̈́͛͗̓̉͝

̸̵̵̴̴̡̨̡̗̝̙̪̳̱̙̫̜̹͉͓̦̼̙̻̜̥̮̬͈͔͕̭̰̦̘̯̫̭͚̥̥͉̙̝̤̦͌̅̒͗̊̈̅̄̂̋́́̊̏͐̀͛̀̂̏̎̅͂͒͗̄͜͜͝͝T̴͕̬̐̉̈́̂̓͆̑ḩ̷̗̞͓̟͍̣͑̀̀̈̀̓̈̌͐̓̕͜͠͠ę̵̥͓̯̮̮̫̤̗̈̑̓̐̌̎̽̍̊̉͘̚y̶̬͚̫̤͎̣̯̫͓̝̭̳̘̝͓̎̇̾͒̀̀͘ ̸̢͉̼̗͔̺͕̩̹͗͝h̶̗̤̗̮̩̼̱͍̰̳̒̂͒͒͜a̶̧͕͇̤̘̬͓̗̫͔͎̖̟͉̟̋̏͐́̉̂͌̕t̴̢̳͖͖̥̭̃̒̅̊͋̂̾ȅ̶͙̹̻̱̲̙̪͓̖̭͚̂͗̃̐̈́̃̓͂̕͜͠͠ͅd̷̗̞̼͎͍̀̑̄̈̋̆̌͆͆̄͂͗̚͝͝ ̶̨̣̩̫̲͉̻̲̥͈̳̊̽̾͂̑͂̎̉̽̓̚̕͠͝y̴̡̛̗̝̞͕͈̞͗̔̿͌̔̈́͋̇̑̀͜͠o̵̡̢̞̙̹̻͔͑͆̈́̕ͅu̴̲͗̑͑̈́̐̽̈́̐̓̀ ̸̨͔̂̿̿̃̓̒͊̾͗͘̕̚à̴̛̪̟̠͚͜͠ͅṋ̸̛̅̽͆̿̌͌̉̓͑̃͊͐̏d̵̨̲̫̭̻͈̘͙̭̫̖̗̦͋ ̶̨̖͔̓̏͒͐͑̋̕̚ͅw̷̢̨̛̛͚̭̪̰͔͎̥̠̤͇̻̼̿̌̔͒̀̈́̋̍̓̚͘͝ä̵̪̹̫̜̳̻̩͔͍̿̀͛̉̈̀̌͗̚̚͝n̶̢̋͑͑̊̔̽͛̈͒̉̍͘t̶̡͍̰̠͚̹̼̣̠͚̃͆̀͜͝͝ȩ̴̥̫̖͙̺̥̪̳̹͚̙̯̐̿̂͌̅̎̌̇d̵̺͖̤̙̞̖̜̏͛̿ ̷̡̗̮̓͑͝͝ͅy̶̛͖̅͋̇͋͝ơ̶̠̠̭̥̤͙̠̦͉͔͙͇͑̂̿̊̕͘͜͠ú̷̧̬̣͚̣̼͉̫̪̞ ̸̨̗̹̘̲̮̬̺̰̲͙͖̳͂̑̏̑͊͛́̚̚d̸̡̳̼̜̹͙̦͎̼̫̹̩̭̈́̀̍̐̾̌̈̓e̸̙̓̑̆̎̕a̷̬̐͆̓̓́́͌̀̚d̵̘̣̰̪̠͎͎̠̹̲͉͖̊͛̚.̷̧͓̺̩͇̤̞̄͗̊̽͊͛͜

̵̷̴̷̷̧̧̖̣̬̹̙̻͍̪͙̤͈͖̦̩̥̣̺̘̙̳͚͍͕̰̩̖͇͍̣͉̼̟̌͂̉̑͆̎͗͗͒͆̌̈̾̊̾̂̈́̈̇͆͂̉̄̃́͑̇̕͠͝͝͠ͅŢ̶͍̺͕͎͛͌͊͑ḧ̴̻͈̳͔́̓̊͋ë̸͉̜̱̣̩̳͍̲͓̳̝͎͓́̀̋̀͐̌̓̎͂̀ͅy̸̧̭̘͖̾̉͐̍͋̽͛̌̅͆͌͝͝ ̶̡̖͎̰̝̭̏̎̈́̀̆ḓ̴̛̀͆̓̌̈͗̇̉̾͘͠i̶̼̘̝̥̠̮̺̗͊͛̌͆͂̀̈́̄̍d̵̳̪͓͇̪͎̮̬̗̙̝͔̳͓͒̃͂̉̾͘͝͝ͅn̶̲̪̙͕͍̮̻͖̦͍͉̬͆͋̋̈́̐͑͝'̵̛̭̲͉͊̓̊̒̌͗̉̎̉́̐̎͝t̵̨̨͔̬̠͔̙̙͈̜̲͚͎̰͆̆̌̈́̈̾́̍̾̚̕͠͝ ̸̡̰̖̮͎̲̀̀̇͊͛̎̈̾͑̾͝ͅd̴̨̪̳̝͍͓̘̣̱̝̰̣͍͖̏̔́̋̆́̇̈́̕̚̚͝ͅr̶̛̪͕͉͕̖͈͍͉̦̯̤͇͈̞̎̊̿͐̇̔̆̋̒̈́a̶̡̦̜̩̪̱͊͗̃͊̊͗̎g̴̢̧̛͖͇̘̱͖̠̺͕͕͛͋̈̆̎̏́̎̀̅̉̈̋ͅ ̸̛̬̲͍̙͕̥̱͇͈̈́̈̋ͅỷ̴͇̩̳̣͈͈̼͍̠̥̲̉̒̕͠ǫ̵͍̥̙͓̜͚̟͉̙͕̘͛̀û̶̧̪̪̟̃̏̉̉̀͂̕̚̚̚ͅ ̸̼̺̮͕͓̭͍̽̐̅̏͌̏͆̑̈́͘͠͝ȍ̵̮̪̠̰̦̻̥͙͚̹͉̏ͅͅu̸̢͍͂̏̇̍̓͐̐͠͝t̷̜̪̣̠̳̱̘͆̓͐̂̋̋̃̋̀͐̊͘͜͝ ̷̼̬̹̮͍͓͈͓̗̪̪͖̲͆̏́̋̋̇̿͌̏͌͘̕͜o̸̡͓̤͉̦̣̼̫̙̼̲̪̤͐̐̈̂̈́͑̐͜f̸̥͔̯͈̬̼̜͙̍̽ ̴̢̡̱̲͚̼̝̯̭͓͇̩̳͎̄̀̽͂̆͊̊̍̀̉̊̓͋͝ṭ̶̯̪̯͎͈̦̂h̵͎́̂͐̌̅̆̀͐͌̎̑͘ȩ̵̢̧͚͉̬̬̱̤̹͙̘̲̮̒̏̑͘r̵̠̱̘̙̋̓̀̈́̕è̸̢̡̧̝̪̠͚̬̲͙͕̦̣͚̄́͑̿̒̉̍̈̋̌͊͘̚͘ ̶͔̰͍̾͊̅̕s̸̡̢͎̩̙̤̳̬̯̻͙͔̻̥̤͒̈́o̴̡̮̪̯̩̻̗̣̤͊̇̅̚͜͜ ̷̢̢̤̲̱̺̗̹͓́́̆̆͗̆̓̽̒͘͘͜͝ỳ̸̢̨̧̡̳͚̗̝̤͚̍̓̓͒̀̆̏̄̒̾͌̀̀̚o̵̩̹͖̹͎̎͗͌͑̅̅͛̕̕͜͠ủ̵̧̧̱̼̘͔͔̣͚̈́̐͐͋̽͐̅̈́͝ ̸̥̣͇̥̈̎̈́̅̇̈́c̸̢̛͇̙̬̫͙̝͈̼̏̅͂̀͊̀̈̚͘á̶̡̟̪̬͈̳̭͙̱̝̱̑͆͊̅̔̓͋̋ñ̶̦̪͎̼̱̰͓̝̻̪͒́̕͝ͅ ̸̛̤̞̖͚̯͑̇̑̾̎̈́̕̕d̵͕̗̥̼̰͔̟̏̇̾́̀̃i̷̦̦̼̗̱̟̹̮̥͍͈͖͔̋̀̔e̸̢̢̜̮̼͕̩̹̰̻̼̣̬̓̄͊͆̎̊̊̃̅̕.̴̻̓̿͋̾͂̔̌̾̍̐̿͘̕ͅ

̷̷̷̷̸̢̨̡̧̨̧̧̛̙̻̳̗͍͕̜͓͉̦͚͖̫̱̖͈̯͍̼͔̦̖͚͎̲̳̖̗̬̙̭̦̩̝̬͙̻̹̺͓̟̥̞̼̞͖͚͎̹͔̙͙̞͎̇͊̒́̽̏̍̈̈̒͗͂́̽͊̓̂̍͐̈̈́̀̿̿̏͊͆̈́̾̅͗͒͆͐͆̃͛̾͐̍̊͛͒̌̈́́̚͜͝͝͠ͅͅͅT̶̢̘̱̖̤̘̳̼̙̞̺͚͕̱̪̂͒̑̃̃͌͊͋̆̀͑̃̾̕͝h̵̜͈̝͈͗̓̒̋̋͆̽̂̈͘̕͝͝e̶̡̳͓̱̞͑̀̈́̅͗̾̏́̉̒̑̏̔̚y̵̫̠̪̠͓̥̠̜͛͒̅̊͋̏̇̉͘͠ ̷̥͋͗̌͌̾͂͘ṅ̶̨̘͚̥͓̼́̊̽̾̇̔̂̉̿͂͌̇͝e̷̡̛̠͚̳̻̹͔̯̭̪͗̏͗̀͑͒͗̅͐̎́̈̚͝v̸͚͇͈͌̊̃̇̽̋͒̕̚̕ȩ̵̙̹̞̖͈̲̳̭͍̥̣̂̌̐̊͜ͅr̴̨̖̯̹͙̝͖͇͍͎̯̙̱̩͐̒͛͂ ̴̧̜̮͚̩̬͎̙͉̹͈͔̻̤͚͗̿̃̌̒̇̑̏̏̑̑̄̒̕̕ṅ̷͈̖̉̈́̈́́̈́̑͛͊͜ḛ̸͕̺̮̤͉͎͖̽̌̉̅̀̒͠͠͝e̶̝͍̟̥̗̩̽̈́̿̊̄̕͝d̵̼̤͍̣̩̞̹̤̘̘͋̀̀̈́̔͊̋́̈́̑̔̓͠͝͠ę̴̬̰̲͇͈̄͒̿̽̊̕͘d̶͚̙̹̥̗̱̳̬͙͖͇̠̜͐́͒̿̽͐̄͜ ̸̟̮͒̃̒̎́̓̽͊̎̎̇͑̅̉̔y̵̧͍̟͕̞̭̆̃ọ̸̖̰͈̪̟͎̙̰͔̾͆͜u̶̡̧̬̖̩̳͂̍̉̒̊̾̋̌͘ͅ.̵̨̛̣̹̝͕̪̠͜

̵̸̸̶̷̢̡̧̨̡̛̛̛̱͙̭̺̼͖̤̠̞̖͚͍̮͎̥̮̭̤̞̱̬̞̪̺̖̗̮̼̘͔̣͈͍̖̻͕̯̼͕̬̬̦̋̌͌͐̏̄̈́̈̊̄̀̊͊̓͊̃͐̂́̎̾̈̄̉̀̒̏͂͘̕̚͘͜͠͝͝͝͠ͅͅY̸̡̢̛͉̟̤̞̘͔̪͓̤̩̰̪̍̋̄̊͘o̶͍̞̎̎̃́̔̿̎̓̊͜ű̴̪͖͕̟̙̬͔͜͝ŗ̴̞̙̙͕͉̠̒̔͝ ̴̗̹̎̑̃͊̋̊̍̍̓̈́̿̚w̵͕̿̏̚͘o̶̢̡̩̣͎͓̓r̵̢̨͙̲̝͚̺͎̬̳͆́͌̐̐̏̒͝t̶̰̬̱̫̤̣̓̽̅h̷̛̭͒̎́́l̸̢̛͈̥̭̦̻̋̽̐̉̏̿́̾̍́̐ĕ̵̡̘̙͓̘̹̩͔̟̘̪̘͔͕s̷̲͎͍̤̅͜s̶̰͂̽̕.̵̥͚͇̗̱͖̫̿̈́͊̉

̸̶̴̶̸̧̧̛̛̛͓͔͍͖̙̺̬͉̪͔̘̭̝̗͚͈̞̩͎͎̘̗̘͖̪̦̭̥̖̮̻̮̪̬̝͍̅̑́̍̀̒̄͆̈́̈́̄͛̂̌̋̂̎̉̑͐̉̊̓̒̈́̽̈́̓̒̚͘̕̕̚͜͜͝͠͝T̷̛̩͍͉̀͋̈́͛̚̕h̶̘̄̔͋̈̚e̷̛̫̻͓̖͈̿̋̒̅̇͂̈́̑͠y̴̖̙̪͙̻̞͓̟͍͇̔̒̉̑̆̒̊́͘̚͝͝'̸̨͉̠͓̙̻͙̎r̵̢̨̨̛̼͖̦͚̠͚̲͖̭̩̘̽͋̓̌̔͛̚͠è̷͈͇̩̮͎̬̭̞̺̱͔̑̈́͆ ̴̢̢̹͍͍̱̭̼̺͚͌̆̃͆̏̏h̷̡̛͍̞̞̬̗̟͓͈̄̍͐̓͗ą̴̛̰̫̭̪̾̄̅̂͠p̴̥̦͓͖̠̜͑̀̽͐͗͠͝ͅp̵̛̜̭̜̜̣̻͌̐̉͛̃̓̊̈͂̈́̈́̓͑̚į̴̧̛̛̩̻̫̰̯͖͎̣̜̬̼̩̎͐̿̔̾̎̚e̸̮̻̾́͂͛̇͘͠ͅͅr̶̨̺̞̬̥̙̦̋̿͗̅̕͝͝ ̶̧̢̡̱̻͕̝̭͚̥̫̟̗̠͉̀͆̄̅͑̿͒w̴̡̭̣̣̺̫̻̭̘̔͒́̄͆̓̍́̐̑̀̌̊͛͘h̷̯͇̼̩͍̠͍͛̓̃̾̈̀̅̽͐͠e̸̡̡̬̣̘̩̳̺͍̮͖̫̦̐́̊̀̆̚͜͝ͅn̸̢̧̛͍̟̥̫͉̝̠̽̅̿̓̑͗̃̍́͘͝ ̴̛͓̥̭̠́̊͊̇̊̾̈́͌̎̉̍͘͝͠y̵̧̝̟̲̩͉͔̙͙̪̜͈̩̯̿̓͛̽̿̊̈̆͝͝ͅo̴̘̓́̄͗͒̇̈́́͗̀̌̕͝͠ͅu̴̦͊̿͜ͅr̵̳̠̙̈͛̍͒̇̏̾̐́̂̑͘͝ ̴̢͍̭̯͇̞͙̺̘̦͉͓̑̐̓̀̒͒g̶̢̰͉̗̯̘̈́͑̊͋͌ô̵̢̙̪̼̥͚̳͈͜n̷̙̖͙̫̲̙͙͖̓̅͒̍̍̔̌̀̚e̵̛̼̳̦̪̫͍̞̿̎̋͌͑̀̎͂̑̈́͂̅̈́̄ͅ.̴̧̺̙̤̬̟̦̞̠̼̮̈͜

̷̶̷̶̡̨̨̛̛̜̤̮̫̯̟͖̦͓̥̳̹̹̰̦̗̥̩͕̠͎̫̙̰̼̲̺̯̜̥̠̼̺̾̓́̿̾͛̇̐̐̇͊̿̀̊̔̒̄̌̅́̅̇͘͝͠ͅT̷̛̻͐͐͐́̈́̅͛͋͝h̸̡̢̡̘͕̬̬̖̼̩͉͔͈͐̈̓̈́̈͆̀͆͂́e̷̙͓̣͉̣̳̙̟̮̍ŷ̵͙͎͍̜̠̠̫̦̦̱͗̄̓̓̉̽͆̉ͅͅ'̸̢̛̗̮̏́̂͌͐͛̽̌̒̍͋̚͝v̷̨̨̟͉̟̲̌̂͗͝e̶̛̜̽̏̉̏͊̋̓͂̀̓̚͠ ̸̠̈͗͛͑̓̏̕͝͝f̴͔̥̗̲̗̼̟̱̏ͅò̵͎͚̩͎̱͑͛̾͑̋͆̓̐̂̕̕̕͠͠ṟ̵̛͐̌́͂̐͛̎̿̃̽͝͝g̵̼̮̩̦̍̆͑̓͒̓͛̎͊͠o̷͚͑̋̑̚t̸̫͚͖͕̦̖͍͎̘̱̭͆ţ̸̼̟̫̯̬̱̲͖̯̙̰̦͍̼͑͋͛̄̇̆̅͗͘e̵̛͉̝̻̬̳̗̠͍͇̙̜͔̾̐̋̎̃̒ͅn̶̤̯̟͖̹̤͌̃̀̾͊̅̅̐̄̾̋̍͝ ̶̨̹̹̬̙̲̆͜a̵̧̠̞̬̦̮͖̽̀̒͑͛̎̈́͗̚̚͝ḅ̷̖͍͎̘̦͗͑̒́̐o̶̢̩̹̗̺̜̖̻̮̝͔̜͐͌̒̑̋́̐̚ų̷̨̮̝͓͍͖̺̈̔͜t̴̙͎̰̺͇̯̳̹̻̬͕͕̪̱̔͜ ̶̤̱͇̗̖̯̂̓͒͛͑̕y̴̡͈̗̳̣̝͚̹̹̌͗̈̓̄͛͜͜͠͠ő̷̡̩̗̜͚̥̞̲͍̫͈͖͉̫͂͒̽̏͋͘̚ͅų̶̨̛͍̰͖͔͈̣͍̝̯̉̓͊͊͐̂̋̍̆́̓̓͝ ̷̛̼̜̜̬͙̹̠̭̲͌̑̌̀͌͆͐̈́̎͠͠ȃ̴̧̬͍̳̞̳̙̪͚͚̯̙̐̂͂̒͂̋̌͊̈͝͠ļ̵̤̤́̌̏̈́̆͗̿̐́̑̕͝r̴̡̨̤̰͙͍̩̣͓͗̆͗͛͗e̴͙̜͈͔͐͆̅̏͂̊͘͘â̴̢͈̝͙͙̞͍̞̟̱͇̈́̓̓̎̿̍͛̀̓́͌͂̉ḏ̵̨̩͍͖͇̺̻͑͒̈̆̆̚͝y̴̝̽̓͌͑̓"

"Pleas s-stop..!" they yelled at the voices and fell to their knees while the blinding light from the clouds hurt their eyes. They laid there and covered their eyes, the pain was too much to handle. Small void burns appeared on their arms as they used their wings as a blanket, it was too cold and everything felt empty and against them. For them, these 'void monster's tauntings was making them feel as if after a while they would fade away. "Please h-help me.. I still wanna l-live with my siblings..." They whispered as they passed out from being extremely tired. Everything was too much for them to handle. They wanted to go back home, they wanted to call some place home.. but they knew now that they were trapped in the void there would be no escape for them.. at least for now...

(ok I was finally able to get this chapter out and yes I know its extremely sad but- if you which country is stuck in void then don't comment their name pls-)