Just a bit of Confusion (a Countryhumans & Throne of Glass Crossover)

Chapter 2

Ame's P.O.V

S***. I have one word for today and it is s***. Out of all things that happened to today that was the worst.

Now that object will summon people from an otherworld, most likely Sam's past world if we're lucky. But right now there are bigger problems. (Italic is Confederacy talking to Ame. Ame is underlined)

You should have skipped out on working last night. Now you have to explain yourself. I tried to tell you but you wouldn't listen.

Ok I know I should have skipped out on work, but otherwise I would have gotten behind.

God**** it America. You need to take care of yourself too, not just the state's.

Ok I'll try harder to sleep and eat.

That's better I need to go, talk to you later.

I wish I would have slept or eaten something in the morning. Well too late now, I thought.

The Wyrdmarks on the strange object said people from one place will slowly trickle into ours, but never specified where they would land. It's not that people coming from other places scares me, it's that we don't know where they will land.

I'm home now and the house is still standing so that's good. S***. My leg just gave out. "You can do this America." I told myself.

Canada's P.O.V

America is not ok. He fainted then a few hours later got up and left like it was nothing. Aussie and Kiwi looked really worried too. "Canada-san is Ame-san ok?" Japan appeared suddenly behind me, thanks to her being a Neko, she is more silent than most.

" I don't know Japan. He fainted then left as if it were nothing." Japan looked at the floor and then said: "I have an idea."

Japan's P.O.V

I had an idea but I needed Ame-sans address. I feel like Canada-san is someone I can trust to tell my idea to.

Here's my idea: We get Ame-san's address and confront him about what is going on with him. Canada-san agreed to do this but said: "We might need more people, because he needs some convincing". "I agree. Canada-san, but who should we bring?"

We asked U.N for Ame-san's address and all he said was: " I will give it to you later Japan, for now I will give it to Russia and send him over there."

Well so much for that plan.

Russia's P.O.V

U.N gave me America's address and told me to go check on him. Out of all the countries in the world , he chose me to go over there. I put his address in google maps and it appears to be in the middle of the forest.

Odd. I thought America would live in a more populated area. It appears to be a decent sized house.

America's P.O.V

When I got into the house it appeared to be as calm as things get around here. A few of the states noticed that I was home and came running towards me. As I walked through the house more and more states noticed that I was home so they all came running towards me.

I had the strange object in my pocket, so I set it down on the kitchen table, telling everybody not to touch it. "Why?" Montana asked with all the state's agreeing. " Because I don't want it to hurt you." I simply responded with.

When that was over every state went back to doing their own thing. The Midwest and Rocky Mountain states went outside and talked about farming and other plant related things, New York, New Jersey, and New Mexico arguing on which 'New' name was better, Florida and Texas being Foirda and Texas, and the rest doing their own thing.

I hope that none of the states touch it, in reality I just put it there in tell I have enough time to look at it. I was heading to my office when I heard the doorbell ring. I wonder who that is? I ask myself as I walk towards the door. I open and see who it is.

S***. It's Russia.

Russia's P.O.V

America's house kind of looks like a mini white house. It is a beautiful place, I'll admit that. When America opened the door he was still wearing what he wore at the meeting, a hoodie and jeans. Just looking behind I could see why America always sounded tired.

Behind him there are four kids, one on top of the other and they look like they are fighting with something. I couldn't tell from here.

"What the h*** are you doing here?"

" America look behind you."

"Why should I?"

" Just do it."

"Fine." America turned around and didn't seem surprised. "It's fine Russia, now answer my question."

"I'm here because everyone is worried about you." America swore under his breath. "I'm fine now, go away." "America you are not fine." I walked in pushing the American out of the way. " Russia I'm fine, honestly." God America is stubborn.

"America, Germany said you fainted because of a lack of food and/or sleep. We confirmed the lack of sleep because he took off your sunglasses."

America looked a little shocked by this."You can come in." America said in barely over a whisper.

"America I want to help you. Even if it means I have to force you to eat or sleep." America responded with: "Well do it then, force me to sleep."

"Fine I will." I picked the American up and carried him up the stairs to his room and put him on his bed. I went into the bathroom connected to his room and looked in the cabinet.

I saw a s*** ton of pill bottles. After I found the right pills to help America fall asleep I walked back into the room. "Ame why are there so many pill bottles?"

"When did I give you permission to call me Ame?"

" America just answer the God*** question."

"Fine. There in case of emergencies."

" Russia, well I'm sleeping, you have to take care of the states."

" How many are there?"

" Well there are 50 states and the rest can take care of themselves."

America started to get out of the bed and giving me the 'try and stop me b****' look.

*Fluff Warning*

Still Russia's P.O.V

He won't give up so neither will I. I pinned him to the wall. He blushed madly. "What- what are you doing?"

"Helping you, what do you think?."

"I-I don't know. Now let go of me!"

*Fluff over"

Then the yelling and screaming started. I instantly let go of Ame and started running after him.

 America's P.O.V

That wasn't the normal 'Florida's alligator is lose' scream. I rushed downstairs and when I got there I saw a bloodied ball of chain and a white wolf the size of a horse on the kitchen table.

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