Your eyelids fluttered open, revealing that your not in the same room when you went to sleep. Your head throbbed like hell, as if something had bashed it.

You immediately shot up from the slightly-comfortable bed, looking around. The room was rustic and really dusty musty. Your eyes scanned for an escape route before the door creek open, behind it revealed a country human. The feeling of uneasiness rushed through your body as you saw who it was.

"Good morning, it's seems like you're finally awake! Here, have some nutritious soup that I made. " North Korea smiled, in his hands was a soup, it looks plain. You stared at him with hesitance, knowing of what the fandom described the character as.

The country noticed how uncomfortable you are, gently placing the soup on the table beside the bed and walked out of the room, the door closing slowly behind him.

You hesitantly grab the bowl, looking at the steam coming out of the boring soup. Grabbing the steel spoon, you slowly scooped it up and put it in your mouth. Not only it looks bland, the soup even taste bland till the point that you could tell if one were to put a pinch of poison in it. The leaf that was on top of the soup did not do a good job with adding flavour, it seems the North Korea did not take cooking class.

You soon start gulping down the soup and placed the bowl on the nightstand. You still planned an escape route just incase something would go wrong. The window is opened, and the house is only a story high. What. It's like the country does not even care if you were to escape.

"North, you dumb fuck! Why would you even let a human get into your house?!" You heard a muffled voice shouting at the other side of the door, the walls are like paper thin. 'Is the kidnapper poor or something? They can't even afford a handcuff. ' you thought to yourself, your eyes focused on the landscape around the house.

Stompings could be heard echoing in the estate. The door busted open, an angry Korea and a worried Korea stood right Infront of you. "Hey, you should get out of the house now." South Korea huffed angrily, pointing at you rudely. "You recovered, your healthy, get the fuck away from this estate and never come back."

" South, I found them in the dense jungles, empty-handed! We should at least help them contact their guardian so they could go back home safely. " North Korea frowned, crossing his arms.

' The fuck? Are like the personalities of the countryhumans reversed or something? ' you stared at the two in disbelief, the angry dude glared at you as the other twin were giving a talk about the many possibilities that could happened to you.

" Here, have my phone and call your guardian." North smiled softly, handing you an old ass Nokia phone that's built like bedrock. You keyed in your guardian's phone number before pressing the call button.

" The number you had dialled does not exist. " The phone beeped, you stared at it in shocked. South Korea's frown deepened and his glare hardened at you.

" Are you trying to fuck with us-" north placed his hand on his brother's mouth.

" Hey... I think I heard of this theory before... " North stated, his other hand on his chin as he tried to recall the theory before." It's from Belgium, she told us that multiverse exist. It is possible that they had come from another universe. Cause seeing how they reacted when I first showed my face, it's like they had never seen an actual countryhu-"

" Quit yapping buddy, just get to the point. " South pulled out North's hand forcefully.

" Dear human. Do the countryhumans exist in your universe? Like living and breathing? "North questioned you, in results to receive a shake of your head.

" Hah. Knew it! Aren't I such a smart fella without schooling? " North puffed out, smirking proudly. That explains why his soup was really bland. " Well, we could help you to get back to your universe. There's like two options, Belgium or the Higher-ups. "

" Belgium is more recommended, I don't trust the higher-ups. " South said, looking at his phone before typing something.

" Never asked for your opinion South, it's the err... Human's decision. What's your name? " North spoke back in a deep tone.

" YN. I'm YN, pleased to meet you both. " You smiled as you politely greeted them.

" I'm North Korea and this is South Korea if you can't tell! " North beamed. " So, which option do yar choose? "

" The higher-" you were cut off when a loud knock echoed through the house. North went out to check the door, South just stared at you before typing something again, no rude comments came out of his mouth.

North came back and urged you two to follow him. "Parcel for YN?" The mailwoman muttered, reading the name on the box. She handed the parcel to you, wow really lucky guess cause your name is indeed YN!

"Belgium! Great timing we need your help!" North twinkled, pulling her in. She stumbled forward, her wings appeared from their hiding spot.

" What's your problem? " She glared at him, crossing her arms. North did not give a fuck and led her to the couch and told the whole story about your problem to her.

' Unpacking core! ' you thought while zoning out of the conversation. Peeling off the wrapping paper, in it revealed a phone box. 'sick... A new phone, hope it's not a prank. ' you opened the box long and behold, it really is indeed a phone but it had a sticky note on the screen.

On it, it wrote. 'for you brokie.' you frowned, peeking at the meaner Korea. He was snickering, he was biting his lips to prevent him laughing out loud.

"Nah, I'm not doing it." Belgium smiled, sitting on the couch elegantly. "Farewell."

"Whaa... Wait! I'll get some feminine products for you!" North called out desperately, reaching out for her arm.

"Suresure, I'll be here with Zim," Belgium grinned from ear to ear, as if she hit the jackpot. "But right now, I gotta deliver em mails." She said before taking off.

Author's note:

Hihi, I would like to say that Belgium is a manly manly women that used to be a man but prefers feminine pronouns.

No hate to the countries and the people though!