A/N: Hope everyone had a good start to the year. I'm out of the hospital after my accident and back in school so things have been busy. Feels nice to get back into the old swing of things. Since I changed my major in college to one that is (to me) much easier and have a lighter schedule, I'll hopefully be able to update at least once or twice a month for each book (aim is a book a week).
Just to let everyone know, I left the name and explanation of the phobias beside the characters' names.
And Happy Valentine's Day!
America (Teraphobia - The fear of monsters)
"So why are we watching Tony play this game?" You asked, sitting on the couch with Alfred as Tony played a video game filled with monsters.
"B-because it is c-cool," Alfred stuttered, pretty much inching more and more off the couch.
"You sure about that?" You asked Alfred. "You seem rather scared."
"N-no way, dudette." Alfred said, starting to get off the couch and get behind it. "I'm f-fi-aaahhhhh!" He screamed, making you turn towards the TV to see a monster.
"Come on Alfie, it doesn't even look that scary. Just rather silly." You said as Alfred screamed more. You sighed and turned around, looking over the couch.
"Alfie... you okay?"
There wasn't any answer, but his eyes rolled into his head and the foam in his mouth were enough of an answer.
"Tony, should I call 911 or do you think Alfred will be okay?" You asked the alien who still sat and continued to play the video game.
"F***," Tony said, still playing.
"Yeah, I guess he'll be alright in a few hours," You said, taking your phone out as Tony played.
England (Autophobia - The fear of abandonment)
You sigh as you finally arrived home after a long day. You struggled to get the key in the lock but eventually managed to make it inside.
'Geez, dealing with my parents and their problems always means a late night,' You thought to yourself. 'And I left my phone behind at home too so that sucked.'
Clank.
You looked down and noticed an empty whisky bottle. You picked it up and noticed another bottle on the ground.
'Has Arthur been drinking?' You wondered.
"Arthur?" You called out. "Are you alright?"
You heard some crashes. Feeling worried, you walked into the kitchen to find Arthur on the ground with a bunch of bottles. He was obviously drunk and crying.
"Arthur! Why are you drinking yourself to death?" You asked, obviously worried.
"Why didn't you call?" Arthur slurred, looking at you with tears. "Why'd jou go and abandon me toooo? Did I do somethin' wrong?"
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