Underneath The Spotlight [Rusame]

Chapter 3

America couldn't sleep at all that night, every movement, every breath, everything just freaked out him. He when to grab his phone and it was very late around 2 o'clock in the morning and America felt like crap.

He turned to face the other way from Russia, though out the whole time he was trying not to have a heart attack. Finally America was falling asleep until he felt an arm wrap around him.

His heart stopped for one second until he realized the arm felt really cold, he heard the giggling from behind him and turn over carefully to see who it was.

It was him but with the stars form into a circle.

His past self giggled again.

"Oh, sorry. My bad!" His past self said jumping out of the bed and right in front of America. "We're are my manners? I think you already know who I am, hum?" His past self said. "Uh.... Yeah? But why are you here?" America said.

"Oh better explain myself to you? You don't enjoy my company?" Past America said pretending to be hurt my putting his hand over his heart and clutching it. "That doesn't answer my question" America said sounding a bit shaky but he played it off and crossed his arms. "I'm here to warn you, idiot." Past America said rolling his eyes.

"Oh now your like thanos with the infinity gauntlet, snap snap" America said snapping his fingers as his past self rolled his eyes again. "Nei. I'm not trying to wipe half of the population" Past America said. "So, Let me tell you! So you wouldn't hurt them" Past America said think that him now is such a idiot. "Who?!" America yelled. "THEM DUMBASS" Past America said pointing at Ukraine, Canada and Russia.

"And how will I do that? They agreed to come with me. I heard it from there own mouths" America said with a proud look on his face. "No that.....

Everything around him turn white and America started to hear snickering. He open his eyes to see Canada grabbing Russia's arm and trying to put it on America, Ukraine holding the phone trying to keep in her laughter. Quickly but not so gracefully America fell off the bed hitting his head against the night stand in the process. America groan and started to rub the back of his head.

Canada instantly stopped laughing as he crouch down to his brother's level, while Russia woke up. "You ok?" Canada said. "Yeah, despite almost giving myself a concussion. I'm good" America said trying to stand up only to be pulled down by his brother and Canada turn America's head to see the back of it.

"A nasty small bump" Canada stated as America mumbled something not being bothered by the fact he almost killed himself, it was the dream and what his past self was about to say. "You should sit down for a bit while we get the things packed up" Canada said lifting America up and putting him on the bed.

Russia just looked at him as America just shrugged in response. "What did I told you about me not wanting to take you to the hospital" Russia whispered in his ear (?) That send a shiver down America's spine.

He just looked at America one more time then shook his head slightly with a small smile and got up to help the others. America felt his cheeks get warm as he slapped himself across the face and said to himself get yourself together America. You're better than this. Your the hero. You are the greatest.

After awhile they got everything packed up and in the trunk of the car. "Let's find somewhere to eat. I'm starving" Canada said. "I think there is this small restaurant down the road... We can get something from there then head out" Ukraine said. "Alright let's go" Canada said tossing the keys to America.

America catches the keys and just looked at him, he was debating whether or not to tell Canada about his dream. "Um... Canada I need to talk to you first before we go" America said. "Alright?" Canada said with a concern tone.