World's love (AmericaxWorld one-shots) (COMPLETED)

A Party To Remember (Part Two)

America just stared The Bad Touch Trio with a dumbstruck look on his face while the Europeans smirked back at him. "What the--what did you guys do?" America managed to get out though he still looked so confused about what was going on. "Mes amis, I zhink we broke him.." France chuckled amused but if you looked closely you could see the hint of nervousness in his blue eyes. "Hmm maybe but ve still got him to Germany so who cares if we cause a few screws to go loose?" Prussia shrugged not seeing Spain looking at the American concerned.

"Amigo, are you okay? Sorry if we scared you. We only wanted to have a party with everyone!" Spain said trying to cheer the American up and explain their plans at the same time. "Oh? So you think that literally kidnapping me from my country is a good idea? On top of that you dragged me all the way to frickin' Germany! Did you even think this through--and how many others have you this to--" America's rant was cut short when France placed a hand over his mouth muffling whatever else he was saying.

"Ssshhh~ mon chéri. Most of the others did come willingly but some were in need of persuasion~ honhonhonhon."France said in a smooth voice while laughing at end causing America to remove his hand only to fake gag. "Dude that's..that's just not cool bro." America whispered looking at the three perverts pissed off. Before anyone could say anything else the cab stopped and the driver turned to look at them.

"Wir sind angekommen, meine Herren." The stoic cab driver said gesturing to the large house in front of them. "Ja, ja danke." Prussia thanked pulling out some crumpled bills giving them to the man who nod thanks to him while they all got out of the car America being the last one out of the cab before it sped off and away from the group. America took a moment to look at the house before him. It was beautifully made, America guessed it was made in the 1800's though he could be wrong.

He didn't get to look at the house any longer as he was grabbed by the arm and pulled into said house. America squinted as they came in contact with bright lights raising an arm to shield his eyes from the brightness. When he heard a door slam close behind him and his eyes slowly adjusted to the light America saw that almost everyone was there. Canada, Australia, New Zealand, England (who was grumbling something about cheese eating surrender monkeys) and a lot of others.

"We'll be starting in a bit, we just have to get a few others and we'll be set." Spain explained releasing America's arm which the American was thankful for as the Spaniard 's grip was very tight and rough (America was pretty sure he didn't know this). "Just go talk to birdie. He should be over there with Australien." Prussia said pointing over to where Canada and Australia were talking. America looked over to where his brothers where and then looked back to say something to the three Europeans only to discover they were already out the door in search of some other unfortunate nation.

Seeing nothing else to do America walked across the room sitting at the table as Canada and Australia were. The two commonwealth countries stopped their conversation turning their attention to the American now sitting next to them. "Alfred? What're you doing here?" The Canadian asked quietly looking at his brother curiously. "I was brought here against my will." America deadpanned looking at the older with an unnaturally blank face. "You too mate?" Australia asked crossing his arms looking at the taller American.

"Yeah. I was just about to make dinner when Prussia knock on my door demanding I come to his 'awesome' party. I wasn't in the mood for his crap so I said no and slammed the door on his face." America explained then continued when he noticed he had the other twos attention. "I heard Prussia cry out in pain so I assumed I broke his nose when I slammed the door. So I opened the door to see if he was okay. Biggest.mistake.ever! The door didn't break his nose or even hurt him it was just a distraction for France to hit me over the head with a baseball bat--" America was interrupted by Canada who looked like he was about to commit homicide.

"What?! Those idiots are so dead!" Canada proclaimed getting up with full intent to track the BTT down and castrate them. Australia however pulled the angry Canadian back down to his seat. "I don't think America's done explaining, are you mate?" Australia asked looking at the American Nation who nodded causing Canada's previously vengeful mood to disappear and turn into an apologetic one.

"Sorry Al. I got kinda caught up there..." Canada trailed off not having an excuse for his anger other than the fact that the three most perverted out of all the nations tried to knock his little brother out. "It's okay Mattie and thanks for calming him down Aussie." America smiled at the two causing them to blush and mutter something under their breaths. "As I was saying France hit me over the head with a metal bat but it didn't knock me out. I was able to get the gun I always keep hidden in my jacket and started firing at them. But I didn't see Spain sneaking up behind until I felt a cloth being pressed against my nose. Then I woke up and I was in a cab on my way here and we'll you know the rest." America's story had Canada fuming again but he was calmed down by Australia once again,

America was about to ask how they got here when a voice interrupted their conversation.

"Well well what do we have here?"
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Hey guys! Who do you think the voice belongs to? Any thoughts to share?