This Is Just Between Us

overdose

America pov
(art by my pumpkin crowsong on YouTube, Tumblr, and Wattpad {Rainbowstar772} )

Russia woke up at 2am again.... I really gotta get him to sleep more.
Once he got up and went to clean I forced him to let me join.
Russia:"America ple-"
America:"No. I am going to help you clean, like it or not."
Russia:"Yeah, I'm on the not side."
I rolled my eyes and we got to cleaning.
We also had another argument over cleaning the dishes.
He cheated this time by kissing my neck.
Russia:"Name a country in Europe."
America:"Malta!"
Russia:"You got it!"
I watched him make a breakfast from Malta, almost as if he's made it some many times in his head.
As he cooked I was getting ready to leave.
Russia:"Going already?"
America:"San Marino has a drug abuse history, remember? I gotta make sure he doesn't over dose to get high and accidently die. The pain medication is highly addictive so that's another problem, I tried to get a non addictive one. Trust me. I tried."
Russia:"Let the fucker die."
America:"You know I can't do that, I'm studying to be a doctor and as much as I think that's a reasonable response, I'm responsible for him so that's not an option."
I soon noticed Russia was messing with his phone-
Russia:"The whole school is laughing their asses off over your response to what I said."
America:"He sucked and insulted the dead, mainly my grandmother."
Russia:"He talked shit on my mom too."
I groan at remembering what he was like in highschool.
I was about to leave when I noticed Russia had a pouty face.
This made me worried so I went over to him.
America:"What's wrong?"
He bent down and gave me a kiss which surprised me at first, but I soon kissed back.
When air became a must we let go.
My face was red as I looked at him for a response.
Russia:"Just wanted to say goodbye."
I sigh with a smile before leaving.
I walk over there and go inside.
I walked to where he was and saw he's asleep.
I sigh knowing I'll have to wake him up to give him his-
America:"YOU ALREADY TOOK A 3RD OF THE BOTTLE?!"
That woke the fucker up.
San Marino:"Huh? Oh hey America... you're here early..."
America:"You took a 3rd of the bottle. I'm going to make you something to eat to hopefully get most of it out of your system."
He groaned clearly not wanting his high to be taken away.
I walked into the kitchen and texted Russia what I just learnt.
Me: He took a 3rd of the bottle already >:(
Mons leo: Just kill him.
Me: You know what? I'm gonna do just that!
Mons leo: Thank God.
I had put my phone away before the last text was sent and looked around the kitchen and found some... omao soup-
Bootleg tomato soup.
I sent Russia a picture of this thing.
Mons leo: WHAT KIND OF SATANIC SHIT DID YOU JUST FIND?!
Me: Tomato soup- sorry omao soup. I don't even know what this is made of-
Mons leo: I crave his death even more, that is the 8th deadly sin, and there's only 7 deadly sins.
Wow this omao soup really pisses him off-
Me: Should I cook it with milk, water, or floor cleaner?
Mons leo: Use floor cleaner, his taste buds are probably already dead from both the omao soup and drugs, he won't be able to tell the difference.
Me: Ight bet.
I was looking around when I saw a whole cabinet full of this type of shit.
America:"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!"
Canned born, canned een be, condensed malk, powder malk, more omao soup, marshrum soup-, youngon soup....
I take a picture and show Russia.
Mons leo: This should be considered treason. It is a hate crime to the 3rd degree. Burn the house.
Me: That's a Canada job. Not my job.
Mons leo: I have her number anyways.
I laugh and cook the omao soup with lavbor flur clnr.
Where is he buying this stuff? The half cent store?
As it cooked I realized my mistake.
Me: Sorry sorry, I meant to say, should I cook it with water, condensed malk, powder malk with water, or lavbor flur clnr. I swear he's buying this shit at the half cent store. Also while looking for the lavbor flur clnr I saw a ten pound bag of white powder? It doesn't look like flour, I'm not touching it
Mons leo: Oh that's the stuff Sam does.
Me: So I just found a ten pound bag of cocaine?!
Mons leo: Yup! Do you want me to send the address there or should I give you his address?
Me: Does he know that someone's going to be dead when he arrives?
I said crushing up the pills and mixing them into the soup.
Mons leo: Yeah, he's fine with it.
Me: K
I then put the purposely burnt soup into a bowl and gave it to him.
I decided to search around his kitchen and I found a cabinet full of stuff which makes me understand how Russia felt seeing that off brand stuff.
Pure.
Treason.
I took a picture of it and sent it to Russia.
Me: I found my own treason. Theythem bar?! Ritrat?! Jesus peanut butter cups?! Wix?! Tesly munch?! Kiddles?! Livekiller dummies?! Smart smarts?! Dummies?! What the actual hell is a pigeon chocolate bar?!
Mons leo: Welcome to how I feel!
Me: I think I'm also going to ask Canada to burn this shit place to a crisp.
I then hear the sound of someone overdosing.
Then the knock of a door, I open it and see Sam smiling.
Sam:" Drugs please!"
I summon some gloves and put them on before giving the ten pound bag of cocaine to him.
Sam:"Thanks! America! I'm going to do a few lines in the bathroom, the downstairs bathroom is off limits."
I give a "wtf" face.
Once he's gone I call 911 using my voice acting classes.
America:"I went to check on him only to find he was cold as ice! I saw an empty bottle of the highly addictive pain medication along with a 10 pound bag of cocaine! Come quick!"
Once I hung up I waited and started to act panicked once the police were here.
They had sniffer dogs too.
Thank mom that I desummoned those gloves.
Cop 1:" I think there may have been more than cocaine... it seems there is crystal meth, weed, Molly, and a lot of heroin syringes. Used and unused..."
Cop 2:" Well have to do a deep check in case there's more drugs than we thought."
I didn't know about the other drugs...
America:"Christ!"
Cop 3:" Do you happen to know this man personally before all of this?"
America:"I wouldn't say personally but I did know him, he went to my highschool and my college. He's had a long history with drug abuse."
Cop 1:"Do we have an id?"
Cop 2:" Real or one of the fake ones? He's got four fake and one real."
Cop 1:" Why would he need fake IDs?"
America:"It's illegal to give land people under the age of 19 land people years drugs, like I said he's had a history with drug abuse since highschool."
This part of what I said is true, The whole school knew he had fake IDs that he'd use to get drugs. He'd also get drugs from Sally and Sloan, Sam would never share his cocaine though.
After a few more questions I was free to leave.
When I got home I saw Russia was gone- right school.
I quickly ran to school to see Russia arguing with Israel.
I know it's wrong but I have to see.
Israel:"WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT? OR SHOULD I SAY LAST WEEKEND!"
Russia:"I was with America."
Israel:"Yeah, AT THE PARTY!"
Russia:"All we did was go there!"
Israel:"YOU TWO WERE ALL OVER EACH OTHER!"
Russia:"No, we were all over our friends. We had to keep watch because San Marino was harassing Mexico!"
Israel:"THEN EXPLAIN THE ASS HOLDING, THE FLIRTATIOUS POSES, THE SHOT GAMES!"
Russia:"THOSE WERE DRUNK DARES! IF WE WEREN'T DRUNK I WOULDN'T HAVE LISTENED TO THOSE DARES! CANADA AND MEXICO CAN VOUCH FOR ME! SAME WITH POLAND AND HIS SIBLINGS! ALONG WITH GERMANY!"
Israel:"Suuure! Blame it on the alcohol!"
Russia:"There also a picture of me making out with a fucking spoon, and me stuck in a sink, throwing someone out the window, and almost getting into a fist fight."
Israel:"I want proof of that!"
Russia:"Here! Damn! ты такой лицемер.(you're such a hypocrite.)"
Israel looked through the photos and started to calm down.
Israel:"Fine, I believe you. But if I-"
Russia:"How do you think I feel every time I see you either getting pounded or pounding someone?!"
Israel:"We talked about this, I'm allowed to do that because I'm above you. You're nothing but a weak, stupid, childish, REGRET! No one but me can EVER truly love you!"
That's not true....
No where near true....