The Purge - A Countryhumans Book

Chapter, uhh 11 i think

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Today, I have a singing competition HAHA, wish me luck!

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Russia POV:

"I wanted to watch the stars." I repeated again, anger etching in my face.

"I'll join you." America suddenly spoke up.

In the corner of my eye, I could see Confetti snickering and scuttering off. 

"Sigh, alright." I answered Ame.

He walked over beside me and watched the stars.

A few minutes passed before he talked again.

"Do you really hate me that much?" 

I was taken aback by the sudden question, and how deep it was.

"Uh..." I knew both answers were going to make him sad, either way.

"No." I said truthfully. It was better to go for the safer option.

"Oh okay." He answered after a short moment.

"Why?" I asked him.

"No reason."

"Just tell me."

"No." I was surprised by his stern tone.

"W-what?"

"I said no. Now, are you going to watch me or the stars?"

I turned to him. "You."

He looked at me and blushed. "What?"

"I-I mean the stars." I said, looking back up.

"Sure, Russia. I know you like me~" He nudged me with a flirty tone.

 I sighed, resigning to my fate.

"I don't."

"Yes you do!"

"No."

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No, Ame!"

"Yes, Russia!"

Confederate POV:

I heard bickering somewhere near the balcony, so I creeped up and found those two lovebirds arguing.

"Well, relationships always start with bickering." I whisper to myself, giggling.

I walk out of my hidey-hole, but they still haven't noticed me. 

Finally, Russia notices but America doesn't. I motion for her to stay quiet while I creeped up behind Ame.

I slowly walked towards Ame, then took him by surprise by covering his mouth and eyes.

I whispered in his ear, "This is a robbery! Give me your wallet!"

He rummaged for his wallet and pulled it out, giving it to me.

I removed my hands from his face and he immediately spun around.

"CONFEDERATE!"

I laughed like a maniac while running towards the end and jumping.

My wings saved me and I screamed, "BYE BITCH! SEE YOU AT LOUIS VUITTON!"

I knew a few malls that were still open, so I headed there immediately.

Pretty much everyone knew me, and they weren't scared of me.

A kid came up to me and said hi to me one time, and I said hi back! She was the cutest little kiddo I've ever seen, aside from Hawaii of course.

A few waved at me and I waved back, and I headed straight towards Louis Vuitton. 

Using America's credit card, I paid for one bag, since I felt kinda guilty for my brother.

It was only a few bucks anyways.

~The next morning~

"CONFETTI!"

"Yess, America?" I asked as I descended the stairs with my new Louis Vuitton bag I bought yesterday evening.

"YOU SPENT 500,000 ON THAT BAG, DUDE!" He shouted as he was just on the phone with his credit card manager, who informed him of his latest purchases. That included what I bought yesterday. Oops.

"And? It's only a few hundred bucks." I answered him as I handed him the receipt.

"FEW?! FEW?!" He lunged at me, but fazed right through.

"Dude, I'm a ghost." I laughed.

He looked embarrassed, and Russia came down the stairs, having heard the thump. The others were right on her tail.

She looked surprised at America sprawled on the floor, and immediately rushed down to help him up.

"Aww, why are you helping him, Russia? I thought you hated him?" Philippines cooed from her spot on the stairs, since China wasn't budging. "China! Move!" She added, because China, apparently, was dumbfounded about what was happening.

China POV:

Russia? Helping America?

Huh?

What?

I had so many questions on my mind, and no one bothered to answer them. Eh.

"China! Move!" I heard Philia screech in my ear, and I regained my composure.

"Philia! Stop screaming in my ear! You've been doing that since we were kids!"

(Lore:

China and Philia are besties yay! They grew up together since they were little, but I don't ship them. Unlike today, China doesn't want to attack Philia. They call each other "brother" and "sister" because of their close friendship.

Ok thanks!)

"Oh brother, I didn't scream into your ear that hard."

"Yes you did, sis." I answered, with a ringing still echoing through my ears.

"No."

"Yes."

"Alright alright, break it up. I've had enough fights of 'yes' and 'no'." Confederate said, and turned to the two of us.

"What do you mean, Confetti?" I asked.

"What I mean, is that these two were also fighting over 'yes' and 'no'. About if Russia likes America."

"CONFEDERATE!" Russia and America shout, blushing furiously.

"What? Russia like America, and America likes Russia. There. I said it." He answered.

"The girls started squealing at the discovery, and the boys were praising America for finding, and I quote, 'A good wife'. 

I walked over to congratulate him too, and he seemed kind of taken aback at what Confetti said. So was Russia.

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hehe, sorry for not posting!

Ciao!

-Kath