(Y/n) yawned and stretched. Sunlight filled the room she was in.

"Why am I here? I thought I fell asleep on the floor..." (Y/n) said aloud, sitting up. She turned to get up but quickly went back on the bed. Romania was lying on the floor, a blanket draped across his body. (Y/n) nudged him with her foot a couple times. Romania stayed asleep. (Y/n) giggled before stepping on his back, walking over the tall country. Romania groaned and rolled onto his back before getting to his feet, rubbing his back.

"What was that for...?" He grumbled, yawning. (Y/n) grinned.

"Cause you wouldn't wake up. Now let's go eat! I want hot chocolate!" She cheered before dashing out of the room. Romania slowly got to his feet and stretched before grabbing his hat, placing it lazily on his head. He walked out of the room and made his way to the kitchen, where (Y/n) was already cooking hash browns, bacon, eggs and hot chocolate. She moved gracefully around the kitchen as she cooked, humming a random tune to herself. Romania sat down at the table and smiled as he watched (Y/n) enjoy herself.

~~~

Once (Y/n) was done cooking, she brought everything out at once. One plate of food was balanced on her head, another on her forearm, and a mug of hot chocolate in each hand. She carefully get the mugs down before sliding a plate towards Romania, taking her own plate off her head before sitting down.

"That was impressive. You're a beauty of many talents~" Romania flirted, taking a sip of his hot chocolate. (Y/n) grinned and did a two finger salute.

"I better be. How else would the earth evolve and grow?" She replied, stuffing a peice of bacon in her mouth.

"What do you mean by-"

"Nothing. Nevermind. I was just thinking aloud." (Y/n) said quickly before continuing to eat her breckfast.

~~~

Once breckfast was done, (Y/n) washed the dishes while Romania explored the house a bit. A pictures were scattered through the hallways, ranging between centuries. One black and white picture caught his attention. There were two young people grinning for the camrea. The young woman was wearing a long dress and her hair was up in a simple braid. Her arms and legs were covered in bloodied bandages but she was grinning happily. Beside the young woman was a young man. He was wearing a bomber jacket and an American army uniform. The man had one arm around the woman and his eyes sparkled happily.

"Huh, that looks like America..." Romania mumbled to himself.

"That's because it is." (Y/n) said, startling the Romanian in front of her. He turned to look at her.

"Is that you? In the picture?" He asked. (Y/n) nodded.

"We took that picture once WW1 ended. America had helped fix my wounds and kept me safe durring the war. He asked for nothing in return except to se my smile." (Y/n) said, smiling softly before patting the wall. "These walls are filled with secrets and memories... Ones that should never be discovered." She added.

"Not telling people will only hurt you more you know." Romania stated. (Y/n) turned to him and smiled.

"Telling people the things I have seen, suffered and know will hurt them more then myself. Others don't need to carry my burden." She replied before knocking on the wall three times. The wall went backwards before sliding away to reveal a dark staircase. "Let's get making a potion to get you back home, yes?"

~~~

The two entered a large stone room. Shelves were lined with old spell books, pictures, notebooks and potions. Dust covered everything in the room. (Y/n) blew the dust away before coughing, sending an apologetic smile towards Romania.

"Sorry about the dust. I don't come down here too often. Too many memory's." She said before grabbing one of the spell books. She quickly flipped throughout the pages while Romania looked around the dark room, looking at some of the old pictures and notebooks.

"Hey (Y/n), can you tell me something about yourself?" Romania asked randomly, picking up an old picture frame with (Y/n) and a little girl. (Y/n) hummed and glanced at Romania.

"Well that came out of no where. Why would you like to know?" She asked, looking back down at her spell book. Romania shrugged, putting the picture back down.

"You seem like you could get something off your chest, you know. And in every picture I see, you're always a different age." (Y/n) hummed again.

"Hmm... Why not. Nothing bad could come from this." She said, shrugging. "In every picture I'm a different age in human years. My body adapt to what was going on with the world or in my life. For example, the picture of America and I was taken after a very serious event. Because the strain and damage the earth took during the war, I had to be stronger. So I was the 'age' of a young adult. In the picture you were just holding I was about the 'age' of a grade 10. That was only a couple years ago. I was living in a bad place. But I then met AG and my life got better." (Y/n) explained.

"Ah, here is the correct page! Where exactly would you like to go?" She added, looking up from the book. Romania looked up from another picture and placed it back where it was.

"Just Romania... Actually... England's place. I think I'll turn him into a cat for a while." Romania stated, laughing. (Y/n) giggled and nodded.

"Alrighty then. Stand in this circle and I'll get started!" (Y/n) cheered. Romania nodded and walked into a circle that was drawn on the floor. (Y/n) took a deep breath to begin the spell when Romania cut her off.

"If you need anyone to talk to, just call. I'm sure anyone would listen." He stated. (Y/n) smiled and nodded before sticking one hand out towards the circle, closing her eyes. She began saying a bunch of words in all different languages, a (f/c) mist surrounding Romania before a loud 'pop' echoed through the room. The mist disappeared to reveal nothing. Romania had disappeared.