A/n: yo dudes, I'm back, the second part of the England one shot will be out by Friday, but -SomebodyOnceToldMe- requested this, so I am writing again, hope you like it :).
Side note, some triggering content like talk of the school shootings, if this is triggering to you please leave now, this was not made to make fun of or in any way offend victims of the school shootings.
|Let's start|
×Narrators Pov×
The room was near silent, without the constantly yelling, over-energetic, childish American personification, the world grew silent. Like they always said, when America sneezes the whole world catches a cold. The large, round table in the middle of the room was usually bursting with energy from the countries, but today, like some days before that, it was silent. Most countries sat twidling their thumbs, Arthur sat worried, he wouldn't show it, and nor would some others, Francis and Matthieu looked sleep deprived and no one was getting anywhere. Alfred having been missing for days had take a toll on the countries, all of them, even c/n, who argued that he didn't actually care. Deep down, he was worried, everyone was, Alfred wasn't gone like this unless something big happened, or something hurt him or his people badly.
After the fourth day of his absence, m/n forced himself to go and check on the American. Picking the lock on the locked door, m/n watched the door swing open to the silent house, it creaked as it slowed and swung to a stop. Entering and locking the door again behind him, m/n slowly wandered towards Alfred's bedroom, knowing he'd be there.
"Alfred! You've been gone, get your ass up, the Brit and the Frenchman are worried! And your brothers, they're worried too, Matthieu and-"
Stopping short, m/n's eyes dropped towards the curled up body amongst the sheets. The curtains were half drawn, and the bedsheets were rumpled, you could barely see Alfreds' ahoge poke out from underneath the duvet, that was probably the only evidence that you had that he was there.
"Alfred, Alfred what's wrong?"
"Go away,"
"No Alfred c'mon, what's wrong?" A moment of silence ensued, an audible sigh and the ruffle of sheets followed before Alfred sat up.
"M/n, everything is wrong, please just leave."
"My god, America, I'm not going until you give me a full answer, please, everyone's worried." His eyes were dead, they looked up and sat dully in his head, bags sat under his eyes, and his hair were a mess.
"There's, there's been another school shooting, m/n." It clicked, no wonder he had missed the meetings, everyone knew what these meant to him, to anyone, they broke his heart out over and over, he had done this before, locked himself away when it all became too much.
"You've gotta get up Alfred, come eat, come get some fresh air."
"I'm fine m/n," Before he could properly finish he was pulled up out of bed, his body was heavy and it made him sick to the stomach.
"Alfred, I know it's hard, but you've gotta try alright, just come downstairs, for me please."
He nodded, following the other downstairs slowly, stumbling at the last steps. C/n sat the American down on the sofa in his lounge, before grabbing him a drink from the kitchen. He didn't need to ask, no need to exchange words, there was parallel understanding between them both, but Alfred needed to come back to the meetings before something big happened. After giving him his drink, he watched Alfred for a minute, his eyes dully stared at the floor, solemn, not the word for him.
"Alfred, come to the meeting with me today, then I'll take you home if you want to leave, but just come see everyone, they're worried."
He shook his head, no, he didn't want to face them at this moment, it was too soon, he just wanted to stay home, curl into a ball a cry, break down a million times till it started to feel better.
"Alfred. I'll take you back as soon as you see at least Arthur, please, he's worried, we all are."
"F-fine, I'll come to the meeting, but we go home straight after,"
"Sure thing,"
€The End€
A/n: well, I hope that you like it, I didn't really know what I wanted to write with this one so I tried to write in a different style-it failed. Requests are always open blah blah blah, anyways, until next time,
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