Light of Mine (RusAme)

Chapter 46

Rus's P.O.V (One day later, and please excuse google translate)

(PS. That art is for my new story, more information at the end!)

Hushed voices.

Secrets.

Whispers.

They flew about the room like a poisonous gas that consumed everyone in its path. There was no escape from them or the lies that they spread.

The meeting was tense and unorderly. The countries in there were switching spaces, maliciously grinning, and some were even throwing a couple of colorful words into the mix.

I had an idea of what it was about, but I didn't necessarily want to believe that this whole ordeal was caused by a single picture.

UN and EU were trying to bring order into the room, but all of us were too busy being encapsulated by the idea floating around.

What was that idea?

Escape.

That was making it seem like this place was unbearable, but to some of us, it was getting to that point. I knew two of my siblings, Belarus and Kazakhstan, could no longer see the point of staying here.

I didn't really know what the others felt like, but I knew that I was fed up with it. It's been a month and we've only discovered an allyship, a name, and a plot. Nothing else has come from this.

It would have been way faster to send out a group of trained investigators who actually knew what they were doing, rather than have an untrained group of meaningless countries come together to try and find out what is going on. It made no sense to drag us here...

Unless...unless it did.

I slumped back in my seat for a moment, as the possibility bounced back and forth in my head.

Why were we brought here?

It made things a lot more difficult for everyone, when everyone else was a suspect.

And that was my answer; we were all suspects. That was why UN and EU dragged us here, made us room with our rivals, and even held those meetings.

Could I even call them meetings anymore? They were probably there as a means of interrogation.

And everything clicked into place. If everyone was a suspect, and these were actually a cover up for interrogation, it made perfect sense to bring us all to one location.

This wasn't for our safety, it was for the world's safety.

We were the threat.

"Everyone, please quiet down and return to your seats, this is getting ridiculous." UN pointed out, as he made his way to the back and let EU take things over.

The crowd of people barely listened, or even cared to listen. They were too engulfed within their own conversations.

"Go to your seats, I have something very important to inform you about!" EU screeched at the mob.

Some of them grumbled and surrendered to their seats, but the vast majority kept talking.

"God dammit, shut your traps and listen up!" EU screamed.

This time, their heads whipped around and they stared at him. Each of them looked semi-petrified, not only of him, but I could tell that there was something else that was making their eyes sink back into their heads.