Zombitalia!!SwitzerlandXReader Chapter 5 pt 2

"That's my arse you bastard!"
"Oh! Sorry,Roma~! Well,can you see anything ahead?"
"Of course not,you idiot!It's dark!"
"I meant a light source. Perhaps a way down?"
"Kesese~"
"Why are you laughing,albino!?"
"Ouch! Why'd you stop,Romano?"
"Stop running your face into my butt!"
"Then stop stopping!"
"Ladies,it's getting stuffy in here. Finding a way down would be great."
"Sh-shut up! It was your idea to go through the vents anyway!"
"And you two would be a pile of tomatoes without me! Good thing there was a vending machine in the lobby!Kese. The awesome Prussia has saved the day,yet again!"
"Continue,Roma." Spain frowns in the darkness as Romano continues forward,muttering rude things about Prussia. Spain crawls ahead with Gilbert following behind,who's grinning,although no one can tell. Romano rudely and loudly announces that he's about to stop. Prussia and Spain freeze.
"What is it?" Spain whispers.
"An intersection. Left,right or forward?" he sighs. Prussia puts his ear against the cold,metallic wall,"Oi! I think I hear something!"
"Is it Italy?!VENEZIANO!!" Romano tries to turn around.
"I don't know! And stop being so loud! You'll attract attention!" Gilbert hisses. Spain laughs,"You really care about him don't you,Romano?"
"SHUT UP YOU BASTARD!"
"Will the both of you shut the hell up!?" Prussia hisses and listens closely,praying it's West down there.

"Mmm~! That one was delicious!" one unrecognized voice laughs. Another joins in,"I agree. However, I hope she tasted better than her cooking."
"She was a wonderful chef! But maybe we should've just Injected her. Even if she was a tasty meal..."
"You're right. She could've helped us get those other fleshies."
"Welp,she did taste good. You'll never go hungry when you eat Hungary!"

Prussia's crimson eyes widened. He strained to hear more,afraid he heard incorrectly.

"Good one! Okay,I think I saw the titty monster run past."
"Mmmmm! Wait--we shouldn't eat her,too. Injecting her would be a better decision."
"Exactly! I want to see the look on that Russian's face when he sees that he has absolutely no family left! She'll be 'one with us,da'!"
Laughter.
"More like ' kolkolholz'!"
The voices begin to fade as if they're walking away. Prussia swears and wonders who the voices belonged to.
That certainly wasn't West...or that stupid Austria...It wasn't Italy or France...
A sudden wave of fear put Prussia in a position he didn't like.
"Go...Go! Why'd you stop!?Just make the right!" Prussia hisses.
"Wh-what did you hear?" Spain blinks in the darkness,but not receiving a reply from Prussia was all he needed,"Romano,do you see any light?"
"From the left..."
"Then go in that direction. We need to get down quickly."
"Whatever." Romano crawls towards the light source and peers down,through the bars.
It takes everything he has to hold back the treating vomit of disgust.
"Wh-what's wrong,Romano?"
"It is an exit...but I don't know how many nations are dead down there..."
"Romano,crawl further ahead,I'll open the vent." Spain nudges Lovino in the buns. And for once,Lovi does as he's told.
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"She's not here,either." America puts on his thinking face as he closes a storage door.
"I haven't the slightest idea of where Ukraine might've gone..." England's shoulders fall.
"Maybe the others found her?" America suggests,yet his voice lacks confidence in that answer.
"Assuming will get us no where." Russia says coldly as he tries to come up with any shard of hope for finding his sister. The last of his family.
"Russia,you know her best. Where would she normally hide when she was afraid?" America questions Russia cautiously. Ivan's violet eyes sharply and promptly meet Alfred's.
"She would be with Belarus or myself...I don't know where she would've gone.."
"Dammit," America swears. Russia frowns and calls out,"Ukraine!!! It is me,Russia! Where are you,sister? It's safe to come out!"
His voice echoes,yet there is no response from the eerie and dead silence.
"Hey,we don't want to attract too much attention!" Arthur reminds Russia hurriedly.
"B-brother...?"
The three Allies turn to face the end of the corridor;vast and wide,yet dark and lonely.
And there she is.
"Ukraine!" Russia sprints down the hall and scoops up his big sister in a hug so warm you'd last an entire winter in Russia with it.
"Russia...I was so scared..." Ukraine willingly hugs him back. Arthur keeps a close eye on her,just in case she's infected,but he doubts it. And besides,Russia cannot be infected,let alone wounded,so everything was as safe as it could get.
"I am so sorry. Please forgive me."
At that moment,Alfred holds his head abruptly. This catches Arthur's attention.
"America? Are you all right?"
"I'm not sure. This headache just came out of no where."
"Is it fatigue?"
"I don't know...Everything's just so...blurry and-AGH!" America falls to his knees,head in his hands.
"A-America?!" England quickly  kneels next to his brother country.
"What is seeming to be the problem?" Russia steps over.
"I-I don't know. He said he had a headache and-" England is interrupted by America's cry of pain.
"Shit! Russia-"
America pulls his hands from his face slowly. They rest on his lap.
"A-America?" England looks into America's eyes.
They're dull and lifeless.
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Panting,Matthew rushes down a corridor with Japan close behind.
"In here!" Matthew calls and swings open a storage door. Japan runs right in and Canada enters as well,ensuring the door is locked. Canada wipes the sweat from his brow.
"Did we lose them?"
"Hai...I would believe so." Kiku steadies his breathing,effortlessly calming himself.
"It's kinda dark...Do you see a light?"
"It might be best if we leave the light off." Kiku chuckles a little. Canada blushes from the slight embarrassment.
"So those must be the zombies that Switzerland and (Name) were talking about."
"Yes. With that said...I hope the other nations are o.k. They may be strong but..."
"...Japan...?"
"I'm sorry. Anyways,we must find a way out...No...A way to help the others..."
"I...I agree,Japan. But what much can we do?" Canada feels around the cramped closet, Kumajiro wrapped in his left arm. There seems to be nothing but cleaning supplies. Maybe a mop would be a good weapon...?
"We fight back,Canada." Nihon states simply. Matthew nods,understanding the concept of "Going down with a fight" or "Finishing with a bang". After all,the Hero talked about flashy endings all the time. But to think he'd be put in this situation...
America...Was America alright? Was he alive? Surely he was still completely human. Canada grimaced in the dark. He hated to wonder about Alfred's safety. A bang at the door makes Canada jump out of his skin.
"Come on out~! I know you're in there~!" a voice taunts from outside.
"J-J-J-Japan...?" Matthew backs away from the door. Kiku frowns and feels around for some kind of weapon. Something he can use like a sword.
"I will protect you,Canada." Japan says firmly and retrieves a make-shift weapon that can be the difference between life and death.
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"...-Erica! America! America!! Answer me,you burnt scone!"
Alfred blinks. He sees the worried faces of England,Russia and Ukraine. He sits up,his head reeling.
"C-Canada...Japan...they..."
"Calm down. Are you in pain?" Russia asks. America shakes his head no and continues,"Japan...and Canada...they need our help..."
"Everyone needs help,America." England remarks. America stands and looks around. "They're on this floor...This way!!" with that he runs off in the opposite direction that they came. Russia peruses in an instant with Ukraine at is side. Arthur blinks and picks up his spell book.
"Well clearly he's hit his head,Flying Mint Bunny. But that wanker might be on to something..." he rushes to catch up.