𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓸𝓴, 𝓘'𝓶 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮
RUSSIA'S POV:
I stood Infront of America as everything went flying over us like tornado.
I was in my uniform and I can feel eyes watching me, my chest felt weak as I look at my poor comrade in so much pain...
He is the strongest guy I know besides from other countries. And this is the first time I saw him show weakness...
I tried everything to stop him, and I couldn't go anywhere due to each way was only a wall...what happened?
Think Russia!!!
"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh, Stop it!!! STOP IT PLEASE" America held his head as his hands bleed
"Ame can you hear me" I kneeled and held both of his hands with mine
"AMERICA!!!" I screamed yet he grinned his teeth...
He was in too deep... He's in his mind right now!
He then screamed even more what's happen?!
Vases we're smashing as our uniforms where damage of cuts...
Then suddenly America's face got pale until the actual flag of America was gone!!!
As I look around I saw my reflection on a flying mirror and the same thing was happening to me!!!!
"Aaaaahhhhhhh" I screamed
I didn't know what to do...
Everything was getting more crazy since we're surrounded by many glass objects...
Im...Im scared
While he was in painSo I did the only thing I could think of
...I hug him...
I gulp, I don't know if we're gonna die or what
I cried as I held America tight...
"It's *hick* it's ok America *sniff* I'm here"
He can't hear me, there was something In his mind so he can't here me...
I then wrap his arms around me because he was hurting his head so instead he's hurting my back...
But I didn't care
"Ouch...It's *sniff* ok your best friend*hick* is here"
I closed my eyes as I felt blood streams from my back flowing, the pain was none stop...
"I'm...I'm sorry for everything that happened America! *Hik*"
Tears role down my cheek...
"For *sniff* the cold war, *hick* the conflict with *hick* Ukraine! I *sniff* I was just following orders!!!"
I buried my face into one of his arms just like I did when I was still with my любимая мать (beloved mother)
I wish she was here...
I kinda cried some more... I just had enough so much...
He kept scratching my back and screaming in agony until...
He stop but...but everything was still flying around? Aaahhhhh!!!
My cheek was scratch by a plate.
"Ugh, it's..not..your fault...Ruski"
My eyes widened, America!!
I look at him as I saw his eyes are black and still has a flagless face...
I cried, were not gonna die after all?
But his eyes... it's lost its shimmer of hope and freedom, it's black as a sadful dream
"It's...all my fault... I put everyone in danger"
"What...wha-
My eyes still stream down with tears as America was just starting to tear up
...""I've *hick* figured it out *hick*""
A/N: sentence with Italian font are like current things happening that appear in a person's mind...
I hope your crying right now :)
"Everything that happened is because of me" my best friend smiled hopelessly
"From Spain and Pinas getting in danger with an UC"
Spain is fighting his mother while Pinas was hold captured seeing one of the people who traumatized her back to life fighting her friend
"Malaysia and Taiwan getting hurt"
Malaysia and Taiwan are in the nurses room laying on bed injured
"The Martial Law even held a grudge on me for I killed his brother who is now a curse ghost haunting us..."
This chapter was the Ghost 'Goyo' not being himself and hurting America and Russia
"I've done so many things that no one will forget"
The eyes that were staring at Russia are now turning into America's Memories...
"I mess up" he cried out
I then hug him again but more sincerely as I said
"Nothing can change the pass
But that doesn't mean we can't fix the future"
We both closed our eyes has we weren't getting hurt by each other but by the catastrophe that surrounds us...
"We'll get out of This America" I added
"Together"
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