(DISCLAIMER: I'm making this for fun, and also because I dunno if some people in the discord want context for the one rp- the drawing above does not belong to me)
(oh yeah I originally made this months ago, I miss y'all at the discord ;-;)
America giggled as he was dragged upstairs by a pissed-off Germany. "Oh mein Gott! How did you manage to get this drunk?!" the American shrugged, leaning against the german and giggling even more. "Jesus..." Germany laid the American down, then left the room.
America relaxed in his extremely drunken haze. With a goofy grin, he just stretched and then closed his eyes to sleep. He was going to have one hell of a hangover. But he knew he won the drinking competition, so he didn't care at the moment. With a few more quiet chuckles, he drifted off to sleep.
America woke up in a weird, hazy white place. what the?-
he was pushed to the floor, and a rough setting of a kitchen formed around him. Wait-
"YOU ARE SUCH A MISTAKE!"
A bottle slammed down on top of his head, the shatter sounded too loud and it hurt. It hurt like hell.
America screamed loudly, the person who broke the bottle over his head pushed him to the floor and stomped as hard as they could on his hand, repetitively slamming their boot into his hand.
"STOP!"
America was sobbing and screaming, he pleaded for the person to stop, god he hated this so fucking much he just wanted it to end-
He was hit over the head again, and he woke up from the dream hearing the sickening cracking.
Holy. Shit.
YOU ARE READING
Countryhumans short stories (because fuck my sanity!)
Fanfictionthis is mainly because I get so many random Ideas but nowhere to really put them, soooo... THIS EXISTS! (first few chapter are probably gonna be reposts of oc shorts)
