I open my eyes to find myself in the forest. Is it the day now? My family is probably worried sick. If I have one. I can't remember. I get up and look around for any signs of anyone. Strange there is a hole in that tree well it doesn't matter. I don't find any signs. So I  walk. I walk and walk and walk. I wish I didn't wear all black. After the day turns to dusk, I saw the light in between the trees. I run for it so fast it feels like I'm flying. I burst through the trees with all my might. To find a desert and city it looks like but it's so far away. I begin my walk to it even if I'm exhausted and hungry and thirsty. I will rest when I get home. If I have a home. I put my sunglasses on and my bandanna which is also black. Yay~. Don't fall asleep. Don't fall asleep. Don't fall asleep. Don't fall ... asleep ... Don't ... fall .....a....sleep......

*** U.S.A. POV***

                I and Canada were driving our Jeep on in desert, like every other day when Canada points out something.

               "Hey what's that over there? It looks like an animal or something." Canada says pointing to a black lump on the ground about 50 yards out.

              "Well let's go over there and find out." I turn in the direction he pointed to. As we approach I slow the Jeep down. We both hop out and inspect the thing that's in front of us when Canada speaks up

  "It looks like a child of some kind."

 "You don't say."

"Chill ok chill. I think we should take them back. They might be injured. Then we should tell someone."

 "Yeah make sense. But who should we tell?

"We have to tell dad and maybe the world organizations. But then who knows."

             We lift the child on to a seat and then drive back home. Buildings past us as we zoom back. When we get to the small rundown house we call home, dad came out like usual. 

 "Hello, back earlier than normal. Why is that?" He went from looking to me than Canada as he pointed to the back seat where the child was, still unconscious. "Oh my. Well, let's get them inside shall we?" We got out to carry them into the house. When we sat them on the couch then sat on it ourselves. Dad speaks up.

"Do you know who this is?"

"Nope," both me and Canada said popping the "p"

 "Well then? Shall we find out?"

             We pull off their bandanna and take off their sunglasses. We just sit there shocked. This child was human! We decided to wait until they were wake. So we just left them on the couch for now.

*** (Y/N) POV ***

             I woke up on a couch I don't know where I am or how I got here, but I was freaked out. I wait until whoever is here to leave. When they go to get a drink of water I quickly grab my stuff and run out the door. I guess I wasn't quick enough because I hear they making chase. As I run past people I notice that they all have flags as faces but I don't question it and continue running. I guess whoever is chasing me got help because here comes one with a Russia flag. Man he is fast. I quickly turn the counter to an ally way. I run up the fire escape to the roof. He follows. I jump from building to building. I notice a way to get out of this mess. I jump down on to a pole. Then slide down it to an ally I continue to confuse "Russia" with my strange ways of running away. Just as I get out of the ally, I feel a hand grab my back. I try to get off but I'm too small. I look at who grabbed me. They look similar to Russia but is all red and has a yellow hammer and synth on his face.

"I believe this is your's," He says as Russia approaches.

"Actually, it's America's," Russia answered between breaths. 

"America's? Well time to get you back." He said turning to me.

"No! I want to go home! Not here with you!" I start kicking and fighting.

"You're quite feisty aren't you?" I continue to flail around telling him to let me go. He doesn't. He and Russia just talk and walk. When we get back to the house, I see three people there. One with a top hat and monocle with the British flag, the next one has sunglasses and has the United States flag, than the last one has a fur hat and has the Canadian flag. The british one is scolding the other ones for losing me. The one holding me clears his throat. They don't notice us. He clears his throat again and much louder this time. They immediately stop and turn to look at us. "I believe this one is your guy's one?"the Russia one said. The others nodded in agreement. "Keep an better eye on them. But we're did you find them anyway?" They start talking over each other, so he turns to me with a "what is going on" look. I shrug and say " I don't know I was in the desert one moment and next I was in strangers house, so I ran away." The others stop when the guy who's holding me looks at them with a "What the Hell". It stays like this for a while. Then the Canadian one speaks up, "We found them in the desert alone unconscious, so we brought them back." The one holding me sets me down for a second. I just sit there because I want to know how this ends, also because I know that they can catch me easily. The one who was previously held me was now yelling at how idiotic they are of taking me. I smile at this sene. The Russian one grabs me without saying anything and heaves me over his shoulder like I'm a potato sack. I make funny faces at the ones who are get yelled at. I ask where we are going.

"So, where are we going Russia?" He stops for a moment but continues walking.

"How do you know my name?"

"You have the Russian flag on your face. It's pretty easy to guess the name. Plus you called the one with the United States one America."

"You got a good point."

"You still didn't answer my question."

"We are going to the meeting building. To talk to the organizations."

"The what?"

"You'll see."

"Ok, fine."

"..."

"..."

"What's your name?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"So I can at least call you something?"

"Fine," I say quietly, "(Y/N)"

"What was that?"

"(Y/N)"

"That's a nice name."

"Thank you." I say under my breath.

"Your welcome." He also says under his breath but enough so I can hear.