basically a One-Shot book for me to practice, it'll also be multi fandom (only the ones I know about, which is a lot)
Rules:
No smut
Yes angst
yes fluff
will decline if uncomfortable
cover and other art isn't mine unless I say so
Discontinued
Requested by @ThatOneIdahoan hoped it isn’t bad. I also changed America’s gender cause honestly, America as a girl represents some bad bitch energy
America cursed as she ran out of the building, only to have it disappear behind her. Jumping out of the way as part of the street she was on disappeared, America grabbed her glasses and raced to her motorcycle. All of a sudden, life wasn’t about living.
It was about surviving
And America was going to do just that. Speeding down the highway, she leaned left and right to avoid the many cars that either disappeared or were running away. She was going to see them whether or not. So before that could happen, America was going to check on her states. Barely stopping her motorcycle, America leaped towards her front door but was suddenly met with a gray/blue wall. Stumbling back, she took in her surroundings only to find that he was in a large room filled with chairs that formed a circle.
“Damn it!” America cursed, making sure her glasses were on tight. Soon many other countries started to appear, and they all had two things that stood out clearly. One, they all were terrified of what was happening. Two, they all suspected America. Realizing this, the superpower tensed up and raised her guard. Anything could happen here. Hooking her thumbs in her pocket, she masked a casual position.
“Didn’t imagine I would be seeing you all again together so soon” America remarked bitterly. Some countries scowled at her, while a certain one completely degraded her for it.
“Well seeing as you are just causally walking around here you must be the one to have made this all happen,” the country with the cane remarked, casting a disgusted look towards his so-called daughter, “I’m disgusted with you America-”
“Let me stop you there, old man. Unfortunately, I didn’t have the power to create all this, and if I did, I’d be only attacking you,” She smirked. Realizing her states were still alone in all this chaos made her freeze, mock saluting to Britain she turned and tried calling California, who she knew would have her phone on her. Nothing, she tried Alaska, Texas, Idaho, New York, and even little Hawaii. But she was only met with silence. Whatever made this happen, it had gotten to her states. Turning around she accidentally shouldered into a wall-sized country. Muttering a sorry to the man she made her way to her seat. Greeting her mother France and her siblings Canada, New Zealand, and Australia, she took a seat ready to hear the accusations against her. As expected, as soon as the U.N. rose to speak, everyone broke out arguing and pointing at America. Meanwhile, Russia sat back and observed the, unfortunately, average-sized American country (being 5’6” is a crime). Meanwhile, America surveyed people through her glasses. There was no way any of THESE countries did it…so who did? Noticing that Russia was starting, she cocked an eyebrow at him only for him to scoff and turn to the increasingly redder U.N. America chuckled at the state of the organization. After he managed to successfully calm everyone down. He explained the situation.
“Somehow, everyone and everything is disappearing, but not in the way we think. When they disappear, it is more like they teleport to a void. So once we find a way to stop this, infestation…we can find a way to bring everyone back.” U.N. stated. Everyone had gone silent. Suddenly America felt a nudge in her ribs and turned to Canada.
“So you didn’t cause this?” Canada asked with the utmost sincerity. America looked away in disgust. Soon after U.N. dismissed everyone and they all broke up into small groups scattered throughout the room, all focused on how to rid the world of this problem. Grouping together with her family, she mainly focused on France and ignored her father and brother. While confessing that she was worried about her states to her mother, a large shadow soon covered her and she turned to see it was Russia. He gestured to where all the organizations were. She nodded and said goodbye to her mother before walking with the large Russian man. She noticed the “secret” glances he stole as if trying to figure her out. But before she could confront him they had reached their destination. Greeting all of them, they sat down and did their best to discuss what they had to do. As superpowers, this was their responsibility, but neither knew what was truly going on. Remembering an old story France told her while she helped with America’s revolution made her tense.
“What if…it was the old Axis group?” She skeptically put out there. Everyone in the small circle tensed. They heard the stories. Before anyone could answer the room violently shook. America groaned in pain before kneeling over in pain. Russia stood to check on her but he too keeled over. All too fast, America was fading away. Cracks spread throughout her whole body and that damn voice piped up.
Say goodbye to these people
…and say hello to your old war pals
A/n: it's gonna have a part 2. Again this book is for practice so let me know how I could improve. This was practice for 3rd person.
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