-A Simulation-

Escape (attempt)

3rd POV)

Alfred was already having some self doubt about his plan, but he was confident enough in his strength and dexterity to (hopefully) try and get up to the vent

As he was pushing and weaving through the countries, and their knifes, he at least noticed that they weren't trying to be lethal and seemed like they wanted to more so contain him. (He wasn't so sure about the Commie though, 'Bastard', he thought with distaste)

Alfred's POV)

'I just need to last longer than them, and remember that this is an escape attempt', I proceeded to think as I jump onto the table running to the area where the vent was trying to be as unsuspicious as possible.

I needed to have the element of surprise, or else I'm never getting out of here thanks to that Commie chasing me. I think bitterly. 

3rd POV)

Everyone was generally shocked and confused when America jumped onto the table. (And a little scared for him as Russia jumped right after him)

"I don't know what getting onto the table is going to do Alfred but your outnumbered, come on and just surrender" England stated in a weirded out but overconfident tone.

"The frog is correct America, I think we should all calm dow-" China squeaked and quickly dodged to the side as a bullet was shot towards him. "RUDE, ARU!" he shouted miserably.

While everyone was distracted by what just happened Alfred decided to take his chance-

Everyone watched in shock as Alfred ran and jumped 12 feet in the air with power most of the countries didn't even know he possessed, and were suprised when he grabbed onto the vent and started unscrewing it with just one hand holding himself up on the ceiling.

'Hopefully I can get this vent unscrewed before one of them can get up to m-' Alfred's thought was quickly interrupted as Russia jumped as high as he could and grasped onto his ankles making his hand spasm in pain for a moment.

"WHAT THE FUCK, GET OFF ME YOU COMMIE-" Alfred screamed, "Kol Kol Kol-" Ivan chanted as the aura around him got more sinister. Alfred as always never cared and got his foot free and started kicking Ivan in the shoulder as an attempt to get him off his calf.

"Is that all you got little piggy? Surely we both know you can do better than that, kol kol k-" he was quickly cut off as Alfred kicked him in the face this time, "Oh I'm sorry, is that more up to your standard?" He bit back coldly.

(As Ivan teased and taunted in a more pissed off tone more and Alfred landed a few more kicks to his face to make it 'look better')

Everyone looked up in horror as they saw two of the most powerful countries fight suspended in the air. (And we're shocked by America's grip strength)

 "Shouldn't we do something??" Matthew asked nervously, as he was scared for not his brother, but surprisingly Russia as he was sure getting kicked in the face like that by Alfred of all people was probably the worse and would leave some damage.

"No, we need to get Alfred to stay here instead of running off like a snake!" England shouted.

"We need to do something to help! Someone, quickly, throw ze knife at Alfred's hands-!" Germany hurriedly said.

A country (prob Belarus) quickly and accurately shot and hit Alfred in the hand, both of the large countries soon came falling down and tumbling into the table, which then collapsed onto the floor as the legs gave out.

Everyone stood back for a second before cautiously coming closer to the two countries currently wrestling with eachother. (And a bit grossed out by the knife still on Alfred's hand as blood oozed out and started to get on them)

Alfred's POV)

'Gah, my fucking hand, I need to get out of here' I thought as I was currently tying to get out off Russia's hold, he of course conveniently landed right on top of me. I started to try and wiggle out and land a punch on the commie but after falling on a table with a tall dumbass falling on top of you really takes the wind out of you, AND THIS DAMN KNIFE-

As I was trying to wrestle out of the grip I was in, somehow the bastard pulled out his pipe and wacked me in the head with it, making me disoriented for a second; which let him put my hands behind my back (which hurt thanks to the knife), and press my head quite uncomfortably into the table. The countries cringed as the wound from the knife in his hand bled more.

3rd POV)

"LET ME GO YOU FUCKER" Alfred yelled as his glasses started to crack and give him more cuts on his face.

Matthew winced a bit as his brothers eyes quickly scanned his for help, and then grit his teeth when he realized that help wouldn't be given.

The attending Countries flinched as Alfred laughed bitterly. He quickly started to squirm again in a last attempt of escape. "Haha, silly Amerika, your supposed to not be awake right now!" Ivan said a tiny bit in awe but concerned wishing the pig would pass out instead of putting himself through this unnecessary pain, he thought it was quite stupid honestly.

"Well I said to let me go you commie, SO LET ME G-" Alfred was quickly cut off as Ivan swung his pipe into his head another two times.

The countries watched in pity and horror as Alfred tried to struggle (albeit, weakly) to still get out. 

"How the fuck is he still moving?" Romano exclaimed in disgust.

"I'll fix that!" Ivan said as he hit Alfred one more time, effectively knocking him out this time.

Alfred POV)

'Ugh, my head hurts so much'

'I need...'

'Need..'

'To get back to my kids', I thought as a squirmed weakly..

Everything went black though as something hit my head again.

The pain was gone as soon as it came though...

HOLY CRAP GUYS, it's been awhile :"D

This isn't to say I'm coming back permanently since I have a lot of AP classes to deal with but at least expect me to come back before thanksgiving or sometime during December-

Also my writing has definitely improved now that I'm a sophomore in highschool haha.

See you guys next time! 🪲