(America's pov.:)
Wow, I didn't think Russia could be so dramatic.
America:»Uh, well. First of, why did you hang up?«
He doesn't say anything and looks away for a sec.
What?
He looks back and takes a big breath, straightening up a bit.
Russia: »I threw my phone against the wall.«
...
America: »You threw... *Laughter*«
That mother fucker just smashed his phone again.
Russia gives me an unchanged, slightly more tempered face.
America: »You know you'll have to get another one right? AGAIN.«
Russia: »Do you think I'm stupid? You're not helping!«
America: »Alright, alright.«
...
Another breef silence follows.
Russia: »AMERICA!«
America: »What?!«
Jesus Christ, what's his problem?!
Russia: »The thing I told you earlier! Did you just forget everything?!«
America: »Ofcourse not!«
Russia: »Then why didn't you-!?«
Russia abruptly stops midway sentence, looking me straight in the eye and showing a tense shiver. He even looks kinda desperate in a way.
I don't know... maybe... Why...
America: »Why is that so bad?...«
Russia: »Why- Why?!«
Russia looks like on the brink of lashing out, but doesn't seem to go through with it. Instead he stands up makes a few weirdly coordinated movements and proceeds to go out the kitchen.
He's leaving me alone again?!
WTF Can't he just tell me what's going on?!
America: »Russia, what the fuck?!«
I follow that shithead through the main hallway into the main meeting hall. He's already behind the long ass table in center.
America: »How long do you want this back and forth to go?! I thought you just let me in for info!«
Russia: »I don't know, you tell me!«
The echo of his voice is almost head shattering.
Russia: »Do you even know what this means?! What if that idiot starts spreading information about what we did? About this dirty thing we did! We're donne!«
America:»OMG it's not that bad! I mean who is even gonna believe him?«
Russia: »How does he know?!«
America: »I told you I have no idea!«
....
How does he know?
Russia: »If the government finds out? What if God finds out?«
America: »The government can't do shit Russia! Not to mention they're absolutely desperate right now. No one will ever be abandoned or killed by their government. They're the paranoid in person! They need us!«
I say, while slowly walking closer to him.
America: » Those assholes are just stuck in the past!«
I'm about to grab his left shoulder to turn him around, but out of nowhere, Russia turns around, grabs me by the neck and pushes me towards the wall. I am way to much in shock to try and defend myself, making me hit my head on the wall.
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Countryhumans (GerPol)
FanfictionThis is a story that will mostly be centered around the human part of countryhumans, as you could already tell from the title. And I am "proud" to be able to present to you dear reader, this abomination of a kind. Of course with an extra package dr...
