I opened my eyes, hearing an eerie sound of sirens. My eyesight is blurry without my glasses but I realized I was in an ambulance. My mind recalled why I am in a vehicle. My eyes widened.

I remembered everything.

The sounds of people screaming, the world colored fury red black, my blurry eyesight caught Kumajirou stuck and my brother…..

“Canada!”

AMERICA! I quickly sat up in shock, finding myself with bandages. I looked around and saw Kumajirou wounded and laying on a stretcher unconscious. Where’s America? Where’s France?

“Sir, please calm down. You need to rest.” I turned and saw a man in white looking with pity at me, suddenly putting my glasses on.

“Where’s my brother?” I asked crackly, as if I haven’t spoken in years.

“Who?” He was confused. I became so livid that I stood up. “Where is he?!” I roared; I never did this before.

“Please sir, you have to rest!” He stammered out, frightened. I don’t need to rest; I am a country, the country of Canada! I want to say but I didn’t have the time for I felt a sudden jolt behind my neck.

My sight became blurry again; everything around me started fading….fading….

Until darkness filled me.

WHO AM I?

COMING SOON IN OCTOBER…..MAYBE