No Friends [RusAme]

Intro

"We ran out." Russia said with an cold tone in his voice. "What?!" "I said." Russia cleared his throat and kept his eyes locked on America. "I said we ran out." The room fell into complete silence. Everyone was shocked by the news. Russia sighed and tried to keep his voice steady as he continued. "The earth ran out of fossil fuels to use as energy." It was silent again. Nobody knew how to process this. After a silent minute, Germany spoke up. "Isn't there another option to clean or renewable energy sources?" "No." Russia quickly said.

"Don't fuck with me!" America slammed his hands on the big table. "I bet you still have tons of oil at your place, you just don't want to share it!" Russia rolled his eyes. "Oh please, as if you didn't save some." America crawled on the table, ready to run over to Russia and jump him.

"Guys! Stop! Stop!" Canada waved with his arms and stood up. "We will find a solution. We need to stay relaxed now." Germany nodded and grabbed for America's foot to pull him back into his chair. "We will put together our last savings and only work on the solution for this. Nothing else." Some other countries answered with an hum. Netherlands shook his head though..

"I don't want to worry you more than you already do, but I have bad news..." The small country said awkwardly. "What is it?" America asked a bit annoyed. He didn't want more bad news. "Okay so, um, a earthquake made a huge crack in my land. And it's not really, normal, because uh-" "Netherlands, speak! Goddammit!" America was getting impatient and Germany clapped the American on the back in order to tell him to calm down. "It's a light-impenetrable crack full of black... void."

France gave herself a facepalm. "Great, the weed fucked over your brain." "Hey!" Before Netherlands could insult the other, Belgium spoke up. "No, I felt and saw it too." It went silent another time. Germany was the first one to break it. "So... You're saying, we broke our earth so much, that it's literally... falling apart?" Netherlands shrugged. "All I can say, that I don't feel so good." He laughed lightly. Germany figured that Netherland's huge eye bags must have resulted from that accident then.

"Fuck..." Italy muttered as he placed his head on the table. "We will all die!" Instantly the room went into chaos. Everyone began talking in anger. Fights broke out. Countries blamed each other for what happened. Russia quickly stood up and walked out of the room.

"Of course that would happen..." He muttered to himself and got a bottle of vodka out of his jacket. It was cold outside. Winter was really the worst time for a global energy crisis to break out. He stared down at the bottle at his hand. At some point they won't even be able to produce them anymore, at least not with machinery. It would have to be made handmade. He already turned off most of the electricity and spent more into heaters. He used candles instead of lights. He sighed and sat down on the cold bench.

The more he thought about their horrible destiny, the worse the feeling in Russia's stomach got. So he quickly chugged the bottle down his throat. When he looked up again he saw America standing in front of him. "Bug off, durak." Russia said with an heavier accent than earlier, but America sat down next to him instead.

"I'm not gonna die like this." America crunched his teeth together next to him and then crept closer. "If I'm going down, you go down before me." Russia quickly shoved the other away from him. "I'm not going to war with you now, are you fucking retarded?!" America tensed and stared at the other.

"I-" He sighed. "I'm sorry. I just-" "You didn't save anything at all." Russia finished the others sentence. "Of course you didn't, you're a fucking idiot." He continued and America crunched his teeth together. "I swear to god, Russia-" "Aw, will you nuke me? With what energy-powered plane are you going to fly it over to me?" America jumped the taller country.

America saw red as he squeezed his hands around Russia's throat. He looked down on the taller country. He looked just as tired as the other countries. His expression was cold, but a sadness laid under it. America let go and sniffed."Fuck, I'm sorry. I'm just scared." He tried to apologize, but he always has been terrible at it. "We all are." Russia replied, still laying underneath America. "Yeah." was the only thing America was able to get out as an reply as he stood up and helped the other up again. "We will need another meeting tomorrow." the shorter country then said and Russia nodded. "More like endless many meetings until we finally die."