The Reinforced Promise

Chapter 24: Slumber Party (Part 2)

Here's part two of Slumber Party!

Sorry the last chaprer was s short! ;-;

Enjoy!

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Russias POV:

We all sat in a circle some of us on the couch and love seat, including the floor. We just finished eating dinner so we all went back into Polands Living room. We are all trying to come up with ideas for the night. "Okay so far we have Seven Minutes in heaven, Truth or Dare, Wax museum, Hide and Seek, Scary stories/ scary games, smores, and watch a movie(s)," Germany said. "Do we have any more suggestions?" He asked us. "Um- I can't think of anything else," Venezuela said. "I ran out of ideas!" Japan said. "What about you America? You haven't suggested anything yet!" Poland said. I looked at America. "u-uhh... How a-about..." He stuttered. "V-video Games? Spin the bottle? Skittles!?" He said, his face turning all red. He's not used to being put on the spot like that. I know because he told me. I put my arm around him and pulled him a little closer. He put his head on my shoulder.

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After finally deciding on a game (Hide and Seek) most of us split up and were now walking around quietly. I was with America and he is a smol bean so he said that we're going to find a good hiding spot for me. We found a place behind the refrigerator that we both could hide in. (I don't know;/)

"READY OR NOT HERE I COME!" We heard Venezuela from the living room. Ame and I started giggling. "Shh!" He said quietly trying not to laugh. We giggle more until we hear footsteps and I cover America's mouth. I uncovered it when I hear them walking away. I saw America flinch and almost scream but he covered his mouth. He pointed to a spider on the wall. "Go get a paper towel" I whispered. "O-okay" He whispered. I moved a little bit so he could move past me. He peeked out to see if anybody was around then running to get a paper towel. He came back over to me and whispered: "you suck!". He gave me the paper towel and I killed the spider. He hugged me "Spiders are scary!" He whispered. We heard footsteps again and we both tensed up immediately becoming quiet. We heard the person walking around and opening things for a while then leave. He giggled a little and let go. "You're warm!" he said. I smiled. The lights turned on and we immediately became quiet. "I don't know! but I keep hearing whispering but I don't know where!" The person exclaimed. We heard openings of cabinets. "Hey! is anybody fucking in here!?" One of the countries yelled. America and I almost laughed. "No!? Okay!" the country said and I assume left the room. "Let's keep searching!" the other one said and left.

Japans POV:

I was in the laundry room inside the dryer when I hear a bunch of footsteps walking around. I tensed up and made myself even quieter. I was trying to see out of the window for people but there was nobody. But just as I leaned back the door swung opened and I saw Germany bend down look at me "Hah! Found you!" he said. He moved out of the way so I could get out. I was walking around through every room and looking through every space I could think of, trying to find America and Russia. I heard whispering and I walked into the kitchen and it stopped. I was trying to find where I came from. I went closer to the refrigerator and saw something. So I looked behind it and saw America and Russia. "Found you!" I yelled. America then started to laugh so hard it brought tears to his eyes. Russia and I started to laugh our heads off. and Quite frankly it was quite cute because he was so small. His glasses started to fall off and he immediately stopped laughing and fixed them before we could see anything. "You all right?" Russia asked. He nodded and walked off. Russia and I looked at each other. "What was up with that?" I asked. "I Don't know he usually takes his glasses off to whip is tears and then put em' back on. He lets people see his eyes because he told me once I helped him gain confidence back, but he got kind of...." Russia said making hand movements and the end. He said he'd go follow him and ask him what's wrong.

Russias POV:

When I found America I put my hand on his shoulder. "you okay?" I asked him. "yeah... I'm fine," He said looking away. "What are you so angry!?" I asked him kind of frustrated because we never did anything. "Somethings on my mind! It's nothing important!" He said, still looking away. "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked him. "No... I'd rather not" he says getting up. I got up quickly and grabbed his wrist. He quickly turned around. "Please show me what your hiding... you usually take your glasses off," I say in the attempt. "No! and let go!" He said trying to pull my hand off his wrist. I saw him getting angry, something he never is. He took his glasses off somewhat aggressively. "If this is what you want to see, so be it! But DON'T expect me to be that same at school!" He said ripping his hand from my grip and leave, grabbing his bag. I was flabbergasted by his eyes. They had cuts and scars all around them. I thought I helped him stop. Did the Netherlands do this to him? He never talks about his parents so I'm guessing he's okay with that, but I can't just assume that. "What wrong?! I heard yelling!" Poland said running into the room. I couldn't speak. The only thing I could manage to get out was: "I-I... America- G-g-glasses" than I just started crying.

Americas POV:

I felt bad for leaving. but it's too late now because I'm already halfway to my mother's house. I quickly opened the door and slammed it. I saw my mother stumbling over to me with an empty wine bottle in her hand. She slammed it on the dining room table. She got closer to me and trapped me in a corner. "H-*Hic!* -i dumb fuck *Hic* Dumb piece of shit! *Hic* Useless piece of trash... Faggot mother fucker *Hic* you look like shit today....! let's make you look better!" She mumbled to the first bit then yelled at me. She took the empty wine bottle and started to scrape around my eyes like I did but a lot deeper. I screamed trying to push her away but she grabbed both my hands and put them over my head and tightened her grip. Then, out of nowhere she got up and left, broken wine bottle in hand. I started to cry even more I cleaned up the broken bottle pieces and fixed the table cloth so you couldn't see the scrape marks. I ran upstairs to wash the blood dripping down my face and on to my clack hoodie. I was lucky to wear a black hoodie today. It stung really bad, so I wrapped bandages around my face and went to bed.

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XfD sorry this chapter escalated so quickly! but I hope you enjoyed!