America just turned over on his side, not even looking at Canada he looked blankly at SALLS TAPPER's brick sidewall, Canada looking as disappointed as ever, decided that it was time for america to get help and if he really had to be that driving force he would.
Canada picked up america by his waist and hulled Ame over his shoulder taking him to his truck. America however had other ideas deciding to fight against Canada and trying to get off the taller mans shoulder " put me down dammit! i dont need your help! " he said. Canada mumbled for a second before speaking up " damn it USA! you need help! look at yourself you're a mess! "
Canada opened the back door and put america in there its not like america was strong enough to get out of Canada grip by himself, so like said Canada put america in the back and shut the door locking it. doing so Canada went to the drivers side and got in shutting the door and starting the truck.
America rolled around in the back seat staring at the ceiling holding his hands up in flexed and unflexed his hands balling them into fists at the end, it was like he was grasping at the stars themselves to come safe him from this mess. Canada looked back at him every now and again to see what he was doing, he really was worried for him at this point he was scared for him even. he decided to call Netherlands to him what was going on.
Can pulled out his phone making sure to keep a good eye on the road as he called Netherlands....
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click!
" hey Canada ! whats up... " Netherlands said, they sounded really tired like they just woke up,
Canada spoke quietly so america couldn't hear " hey... it looks like im bringing over a little someone, my cousin you remember him right? hes gonna be staying with us a few days and i really need you to be okay with it, hes on his last leg and he really needs our help . . . "
Netherlands was quiet for a moment as he thought of what to say.. " you mean that cousin right..? america? isn't he the drug addict coked out all the time..?" Canada sighed softly " yes he is, and hes in real bad sha- "
" listen can i know hes your family n all but he can't stay with us for awhile we have kids,, what if he... " neth said and Canada was shocked to hear this from them " well i would never think he'd do something bad yknow? he just needs our help . thats all . " Canada said and he could hear Netherlands sigh over the phone " fine. he can stay for maybe a week or two but after that if hes still doing bad he needs to either get out or go to rehab end of story can. "
" thanls neth, youre the best love you! kiss mwua! " Canada said being all cringy " kisses mwua <3 " Netherlands said in return and hung up the phone probably going back to sleep....
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2 hours in. . . .
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it was about 4 am now and america was still coked outta his mind on whatever he took in that alleyway, he was actually starting to scratch his skin, and he was scratching a lot especially around his track marks... " fuck,, there's bugs.. i can feel them .. " he mumbled to himself
Canada looking back heard him and said " what? are you okay ?.. there's no bugs on you.. "
america didnt respond. he just kept scratching his skin..
soon enough however they were finally reaching up to Canada's house. and even shorter after that they were there.
" here we are ame, welcome to your home away from home! " Canada said as they pulled into the driveway. america would finally have somewhere to sleep tonight, somewhere nice.
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THE BALMORAL AU[COUNTRYHUMANS]
HorrorThis story will have very dark themes with stuff to do with, dr/g abuse, lots and lots of that, and rehab there will be a handful of scenes with this subject in mind especially in the first chapter. please keep this in mind also this is about countr...