One shot book (Country humans)

New Town

"So is your brother giving you a hard time about you finance?", Scotland asked UK sitting down with the coffee and tea.  They had planned to meet up at his house for a good cup of tea and for old times. 

"No it is something more stupid than that ", UK paused before continuing, "He thinks that there is someone stalking us and taking photos of us without our consent".

"Oh? And what makes him so sure of that", Scotland said sipping his coffee.

"He has 'proof' or so he says", UK said looking away from Scotland.

"Proof?", Scotland laughed a little.  He looked at UK and then stopped. "You're serious?", He asked.

UK groaned leaning back in his seat.  He took a sip of his tea and wished he had brought his cigarettes.  "He started setting up cameras when he first started to get feeling of being watched and just yesterday he caught someone in the cameras" , UK wined drinking more of his tea.

"You know it could probably just be a homeless person", Scotland suggested suspiciously.

"Yeah but he thinks that y- ", UK said bringing his hand to his head, "Sorry I am feeling a bit woozy"  UK drank more of that tea hoping that would make him feel better.

"Did you have anything to eat this morning?", Scotland asked UK with a concerned look on his face.

"I think a biscuit from some shop but I don't really remember ", UK said his vision becoming  fuzzy and his head feeling like it was going to spilt.

"Maybe you need something to eat. I will get the brownies out in the back", Scotland said getting up.

UK nodded as he tried endure the headache.  Most of his muscles were longer working.  They all just powered off all of a sudden for some reason. Darkness consumed his vision and everything then went black.

(Meanwhile)

"Thanks for letting me stay here. I know you probably don't like me much", France said carrying the moving boxes inside the house.  It had a Sountern feel to it bit they didn't mind.  In fact it helped them get their mind off their problems and misfortunes waiting for them in the city.

America ingored the statement of gratitude by France and continued to fry the potatoes.  He really didn't want to talk to his brother's lover or even have them stay over.  He wondered why he even encouraged it in the first place.  Then he remembered UK's smile.  It had been awhile since that good ole UK smiled.

America smiled at the thought.  'Aslong as this Bitch keeps him happy and if not then I at least have some meat other than deer", America thought to himself thinking of cutting up France and cooking him   Though he knew he probably would never commit the murder, it was fun to think about it.  He chopped up the vegetables and put them in the soup.  When UK arrived home he was going to have a feast.

"Allright I finished packing is there something you need me to do?", France asked America trying to get on his good side.  They didn't want to be on bad terms with UK's sibling.

"Only a question", America said nothing bothering to look back at France.

"Oh alright. Go ahead and ask me.", France said with a smile.

"Did you get surgery?", America asked so bluntly you couldn't tell his true attention.

"Um pardon me?", France asked quite confused about the question.

"I saw the hospital bracelet when you walked in", America said getting a bit annoyed that his question wasn't been answered.  He was a bit impatient but him knowing that , somehow made him more patient.

"Oh...I was visiting someone", France asked now getting the question.

"Your Father?", America asked all too well knowing the answer.

"How did you know?", France asked.  They didn't tell anyone about their fathers condition not even UK.  How did America know?

"I just know things",America said with a smirk.  France looked unamused. 

"Geeze I am joking there is a photo in your moving box ", America said.  There goes for trying to break the ice.

"Oh sorry I just thought-".

"Oh hold up for a moment", America said as he heard the phone ring. "Hello this is America speaking", America greeted the caller in a cheerful way.

"Hello Amerika", an all too familiar voice greeted again.

America groaned, "What do you want Dick Head?"

"I want the plans for the weapon you are so famous for", they said in a deep tone.

"If you think I would just give you the blueprints you got another thing comming", America said a bit angry.  He already told them no.

"I think your brother would disagree",   they said quite sinsiterly.

"Ha you are a great liar but last I remember he was with our Uncle", America said that more to comfort himself than anything.

"Oh I assure you I am not lieing.  Wanna say hi?",they said before ruffling sounds can be heard.

"H-Hello A-America", UK's voice was heard from the other line.

"Leave Him Alone!", America yelled.

"You know what I had fun with this talk.  Call me back when you made your decision to give the blueprints my caller ID is in your phone", and with that the call ended they had hung up.

"America what happened?"

(Meanwhile)

"How did it go USSR?", North Korea asked along with Columbia.

"Well Well Amerika should be calling us back soon.  In the meantime we can experiment all we want on his poor brother", Soviet said quite pleased with himself.

"You will never get those blueprints! My brother is smarter than that!", UK screames as he struggled with the bidding.

"Oh how about we bet on that?", Soviet said walking towards the UK.

UK tried to move the other way but with being tied to chair that is nailed down to the floor it is difficult.  It became apparent that he wasn't going anywhere. 

"Get away from him! YOU BLOODY BASTARDS WITH NO FUCKING BALLS", Scotland yelled repeative profanities at Soviet.  This was honestly annoying the Communism Machine.  Good Thing North Korea knocked him out with a frying pan. 

"Get the neddles ready. The experiments start tomorrow ", Soviet said pinching UK'S cheeks before letting out a deep chuckle.  "Are you ready to change the world?", He mockly asked UK.

"Go Fuck Yourself ", UK said and then spat on his face.  USSR slapped UK across the face foe doing so.

"Stop! We need him in good health for tomorrow", Columbia said putting a hand on Soviet's shoulder.

"Right", was all Soviet said before leaving UK alone in complete darkness.

-oh wow that happened and there is more to come loll