Who Gets America?

Ch1

his is a role play I did with HolyShitIt'sOozing. THANKS^^

Today started out like any ordinary day. America woke up, got changed, had breakfast, and sat down to play a new game on his x-box. It had a bunch of his favorite things in it that included guns, fighting, and beating Russians. America reminded himself to thank Japan later. He was right about to beat the huge war ship, but then there was a knock-knock at the door that repeated over and over again.

"One minute!" America yelled to whoever was knocking. He sighed and paused his game.

Lazily standing up America made his way to the door. When he opened it up though he was surprised to see who it was.

"Russia what a surprise to see you here. uh, come in you want some soda?" America tried to make himself sound friendly because you know he was a friendly guy even if Russia totally creep-ed him out most of the time. Russia just gave his usual creepy smile and accepted America's offer of coming in. "Thank you America i was just walking around getting ready for the meeting next week when i thought of visiting you since your house is across from the hotel." said Russia .'Oh ya forgot about the meeting well good thing the conference is right across from my street heh, I'm so smart.' thought America. "So Russia what do you want I'm pretty sure that walking by wasn't the reason you came here." America said, he was dense but he knew Russia didn't like him since the cold war. Russia smirked oh well he could still go though with his plan.

"Is it a crime to see an old comrade?" asked Russia innocently. America narrowed his eyes, something wasn't right. "Na guess not," America shrugged, but he still didn't trust Russia. Thank goodness for Hollywood."Hey, how 'bout that soda?" Russia nodded and he showed him into the kitchen. America poured them both a glass of cola, the nominated #1 best drink in the world! He tried not to brag, but it was always to resisting. They toasted and clinked their glasses, America chugged his down while Russia only took a sip. "Now that that's over, I want to ask you a question."

America raised an eyebrow, "Hm because if its to become one with you, then the answer is and always will be no." Russia chuckled. 'We will see America.' he thought.

"No, no I wanted to ask you what it was like when you were a young one, when England found you for instance ?" Russia asked, "wasn't your real mother the old Native America personification?" America put down his glass, having a confused expression on his face. Sometimes he couldn't help showing his true emotions, "Why the sudden interest in my past?"

Russia chuckled "No reason just curious." America still couldn't bring himself to trust Russia fully, Russia noticed and thought this as a perfect opportunity to go with his plan to turn America back into a child. His plan was so perfect once he got America to try out the formula he would be a child and be claimed as part of Russia! He just had to make sure that no other country found out until America was officially his. "Hey commie!" said America waving his hands in front of Russia. Russia snapped out of his thoughts. "Geez commie you spaced out on me there." said America. "Imma get some more soda want anything?" America offered looking at his own empty glass. Russia shook his head. "Oh, America wait! why not try out my countries new soda that was also the reason i came here today." said Russia fidgeting in his seat hoping he wouldn't have to force America.

America's face lit up. "Oh boy really. Hahaha i knew there was another reason why you came here today you wanted to get the hero's opinion on your soda!" said America usually he would have been more cautious but hey he got to try out new things and America loves to try out new things!

America took the drink from Russia once he pulled it out. 'creepy how much stuff does he keep in that coat of his' thought America while chugging down the drink. 'hmm tastes pretty good' thought America he then started to feel dizzy he took one last look at Russia who was smiling as if he won something, before everything went black.

LATER

A throbbing pain woke America up as he shot strait forward. He grabbed his head. 'Where am i' he thought and observed his surroundings. It was pitch black, ok probably night. He was sitting on something soft and comfy, a bed maybe. In the darkness of the room he could make out two outlines, a drawer and a merrier and a door. America slowly lifted the covers and got out of the bed, standing on the cold hard ground. He looked around, walked quietly to the door, and pulled it open making his way down the hallway discovered outside. Creeping through the halls America spotted various things like animal heads, old weapons, and dusty looking pictures. Soon he finally found a case of stairs leading down to a different floor. America was just about to go down the first step when a voice reached his ears, "My, my what are you doing outside your room little one?"

He quickly turned around with a small squeak and looked up. The voice belonged to a tall man with silver hair. He was wearing a long coat, a pink scarf, and a childish smile. Innocent violet eyes peered down on him, "Wh-who are you and where am I?" The man's smile grew even larger, "I am Russia or you can call me Ivan and to answer your other question,I am going to take you to my home in Mother Russia."

America shivered, those violet eyes making him uncomfortable,"Why?" He now asked. This man, no he should call him Russia, blinked, "Silly, it is to become one with me." "Become one?" America repeated.

Russia looked down at little America the formula was a success it had erased any of America's memories and tuned him back into a kid. America on the other hand was confused over what that Russia man meant by becoming one, well whatever that meant it made him scared. Russia seeing America scared would have pleased him any other day but today he had to make sure America didn't run away. "Don't be scared um, little America everything will be better soon once you become one with me." said Russia picking up a still slightly scared America, and taking him to his home. Everything was running smoothly if only there wasn't a certain nation who happened to see the whole thing.