It was the world conference and everyone was doing their normal routine. Arguing, bickering, and fighting was all they ever did really and it wasn't going to change anytime soon unless a miracle happened. There was England who wasn't doing anything in particular except nearly exploding from Frances comment about bla, bla, bla and came back with bla, bla, bla. It was sounding like a broken record but it doesn't really matter when nobody seems to care as they have other things to argue about. No, really who came up with these things. After a few more words like bloody, hero, and pasta out came in Sealand, who was holding a book that was dust and had weird gold text on it, to faded to clarify. He didn't make a big entrance like he normally would when sneaking into a world conference but instead quietly made a seat next to England's (one of the seat that was not inhabited by anyone as they were probably out of their seats). He was quite proud of himself really and was not going to screw it up but instead was trying best to be blending in, if England did find out about Sealand siting right next to him. No one noticed him for a good period of time mind for Canada or Germany but they didn't really care as they were to tired and done with life for this world… literally.

"What the bloody hell my coo-"He stopped when he saw a book with a particular person and immediately grabbed it out of the boys hand. "What are you doing here and how long have you been there!" to which the boy simply replied "I just came to give your book back" he said with nervousness. "No, you stole it so you can get in here" England said back. America slipped the book out of England's hand "Dude, what the heck is this kind of language is this written in" he laughed lightly. "I wouldn't be surprised if it was dead" he added.

Oh god how much he hated that laugh and his blood boiled as he snatched it back only for it to be snatched by France. Sealand took the opportunity to leave. "Hey, give that back you bloke of a frog!" though England tried to grab it back; France swiftly moved his arm so that it was out of reach. But he dropped it on Russia's head which made everything silent, well aside from Italy's silent snoring. Russia slowly picked up the book with a purple aura, stood up, and flung the book strait at America square in the face with a flick of his wrist. "Now what was that for" He said softly and slowly. "Oh it was an accident, I-I didn't mean anything of it." England was laughing inside of his misfortune as the American fixed his glasses back on his face but waking Italy up in the process.

"Ooh what is that, America" Italy was fixated with the book. "Beats to me, I can't read it." "What kind of language is it in" Italy questioned. "I have no idea, can you read it?" Italy was eighty-nine percent sure that he couldn't. "Probably not, can you read a few lines to me." He thought it was hilarious when he tried to speak other languages, he failed at it but it was entertaining at time. "Uhh…" He knew it was bad but at least the Italian was laughing with him and not at him. "sid reperio... unus praeponam cor sanguinem per gradum ad me, that was the first line of this thing." England blinked when he heard those words and immediately froze.

The G8 (and Canada who has been there the whole time) watched as the walls crumpled into space, the decorations vanishing and the floor turning into a black hole…"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Is what was the last that was heard of them... nope, just kidding!

GERMANY'S P.O.V

Alfred was reading something to what seemed to be of Latin when we fell into a dark hole and everything went black...

One by one all of us starting with me, woke up to see nothing but white, until what seemed like to be two little fairies except they were not sparkling or glowing, in fact they both just looked like regular kids with regular cloths and wings that have shrunk down to the size of a normal fork.

"Hello there!" they both said. Everyone looked confused until England...

"Fairies!" The fairies went up to England with a great smile on their faces.

"Are these your guests" The normal pitched fairy said. To what sounded like a boy, his hair was similar to Prussia's with black hair, wearing a checkered green vest with long white sleeves, and red checkered pants, with black glasses on the bridge of his nose, near his deep green eyes. Before England could answer, he was cut off by another blacked haired, black glasses, same clothing, except "it" looked feminine and had brown eyes.

"Um, excuse me but could you introduce your selves?" Italy surprisingly said.

"Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Andi and this is my twin brother Phil."

"You guys are so cute! Aru" china popped in.

"Thanks" They both said.

"Excuse me little fairies but can you tell us why we are here?" Japan spoke.

"We are only here to give the readers some information, just in case they get confused." Andi punched the 4th wall onto the curb like it was nothing.

"Alfred did a spell to send you guys to see what your past selves was like, each and every one of you, separately. And each time all of you have meet one your past selves, you will be brought back here and have to go through which door you want to go next but you won't know who's past, out of the 9 of you is behind that door. Each time you have completed one journey, one door will disappear and until all the doors are completed, you will be granted an exit." Phil finished explaining

"Past selves?" I finally spoke up.

"A lot of you countries don't know this but before you were countries, you were human!" Everyone just stared at Andi blankly. " But I must warn you that, you guys now are the past you, wished to be. So they are pretty dark... oh and we wont be here until the end of the story so good luck!" Andi hit the 4th wall in the gut with a bat.

"WAIT!" Alfred shouted but it was too late as the fairies had vanished.

When the fairies vanished 9 doors appeared in the white room. Weird 9? Isn't there only 8?

"YOU BLOODY FROG; YOU JUST HAD TO MEDDLE IN MY BUSINESS!" Arthur shouted at France but all France did was look at him with sad eyes.

"Ve~ how about we start okay... I say that one..." Italy pointed to a random door and everyone's eyes followed"

"It's okay France, let's just start. It can't be that hard right?"

NARRATOR P.O.V

Everyone went up to the door and opened it. It was definitely not going to be easy...