DC Blackout

                                    

                                          
On June 1st the nations were in a meeting… an online meeting of course. 
                          
Some of the nation's were complaining about Alfred's country in shambles as he kept quiet and his family and friends restrained themselves from assassinating the said nation's. 
                          
Alfred was in his house in Maryland one that was a part of a small town, so he was pretty safe, but also close enough to DC that he could go on important matters. Micheal and some of his other micronations as well as territories where staying at. 
                          
He was in the middle of his speech of his usual bullshit when it happened. 
                          
He couldn't feel his heart anymore. 
                          
He cut himself off gaining attention for the sudden quiet as the nations all turned to his icon to see what was going on only to see him frantically clawing at his heart. 
                          
"Where are they" He repeated to himself "where are they I can't feel them where are they" 
                          
The nation's where confused about what was going on?
                          
"Al, what's going on?" Matthew asked his brother worried. 
                          
"I can't feel them Matt" Alfred said frantically, still clawing at his heart. "Where did they go I can feel them they left I can't feel them" 
                          
Matthew tried to look at the news on his phone going onto Twitter. 
                          
Someone had posted about how they had shut down everything in DC before their tweet was deleted. 
                          
"No," Matthew said in horror. 
                          
"What's going on?" Diego replied scared. 
                          
"They cut communication in DC, his heart." Matthew said before he was once again cut off. 
                          
"I can't feel them!" Alfred began to yell. "Where are they!"
                          
"Alfred calm down-" Arthur replied before Alfred cut him off screaming. 
                          
"WHERE DID THEY GO? WHY CAN'T I FEEL THEM. WHERE ARE THEY. WHERE ARE THEY. I CAN'T FEEL THEM. I DON'T KNOW IF THERE OKAY. WHERE ARE THEY!" Alfred cried, gaining the attention of Micheal who had stayed in the house while a few of them went to get groceries and the others were in the backyard hanging out. 
                          
"Al what's wrong" Micheal asked scared as he watched his father figure fall to the ground clawing at his heart that he started bleeding. 
                          
"I CAN'T FEEL THEM!" He cried as Micheal began to hold him trying to reassure them that his people were fine. "WHAT DID TRUMP DO? WHY CAN'T I FEEL THEM? "
                          
The nations in the call stared in shock. Slowly they one by one logged off the call knowing there was nothing they could do at the point. 
                          
Leaving Micheal to hold Alfred until he eventually exhausted himself and was forced to take him upstairs to his room.