Mandela Effect ( Countryhumans )

Chapter 9 : Yellow-orange impulse

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I hug my knees close to my chest when they moved me to another room.

They didn't even bother to tend to my wounds and simply gave me a box of medical supplies for me to treat it myself.

I sobbed by how mean they are.

"This is definitely the work of someone really high, like papa ASEAN" I complained ( even though no one can hear me ) and pout.

"Why do they hate meeeee" I groaned and let my head fall back against the wall.

I wonder what happened to the nurse, I hope she's okay.

Although I did slam that chair to her head, I'm sure I didn't kill her...

Right?

"She's here"

I stood up from my position when a nurse came in and lead a person inside.

"Hello, number 4"

My hopeful expression that it would be one of my brothers immediately turned into a frown and went back to the corner, hugging myself into a ball.

"Hey~ hey~ come on, talk to me" he teasingly said as he took a sit on the chair with the table that is placed in the middle of the room.

"Please go away, if you're here to mock me do it next time when I'm out, otherwise I might flip the table and slam your head on it" I snarled.

He laughed "I like this new personality of yours, so fierce, so daring yet so fragile"

I turn to him and stick out my tongue "bleehhhhh" And went to bury my face once again between my chest and knees.

He was surprised for a second before bursting into a laugh "HAHAHHA! Oh my god! That was so freaking adorable!" He slams his hand again and again on the table while wheezing.

"Please gooooo" I said again and groaned.

He wipe a tear and calmed down "I was sent here by your brother, although it would've been Spain or Japan but they're a busy masters"

Spain? It is never a good idea to have him meet me- not in this life. Because Spain and evil philia have a bad relationship.

Although they still sleep once or twice ( base from her memories ) and she calls it 'hate fuck'

I don't even know what that means.

I pushed myself from the wall and sat down on the chair across him.

"Okay, what do you want?" I asked as I cross my hands on my chest.

He laughed and pinched my right cheek "you're so cute, how come I only noticed it now?"

I sighed, running impatient.

"Alright, alright, I'm just here to inform you that you'll be out here in a few more weeks"

"Hmmm..."

"Oh? I assumed you'd be excited about it but I guess I was wrong"

I shrugged in response "if I'm out then I guess I can't really proved I've changed"

He laughed again "you've proven a lot already, you already had me convinced too"

I look over to America.

I really can't get used to this, let's change the subject already.

"How is... How is Australia?" I asked awkwardly.