ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔢 [𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔥𝔲𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔵 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯]

Chapter 4

"Y/N?! Y/N!" I woke up to Japan shaking me violently. I slowly got up and rubbed my head. "What happened?" My head was throbbing  and I had a splitting headache. "Oh thank goodness you're okay! Y/N Chan, you were on the floor crying when I came back! You scared me!" He sniffed with red eyes. "I'm okay Japan, Dont worry." I chuckled nervously. "Are you sure? I don't want you feeling sad-"
"I'm okay." I interrupted
"If you say so.." he mumbled. I got up and stretched my arms. Man, that was a weird dream. I mean, I didn't really remember anything before I was put in the facility, but it was comforting. For some reason. "Um, I got you some new clothes!" Japan offered them out to me
(A/N: once again, you can choose these clothes.)
"Thank you Japan! I love them!" I beamed. "Im glad you do Y/N Chan!" He giggled
"Um, W-Where can I change?" I asked
"Oh! There's a bathroom down the hall!" He pointed towards it.
"Arigato Japan!" I smiled, and I ran down the hall towards the room.
While I was changing I heard voices outside.
"Japan, where is she?"
"O-oh, she's changing, why are you here? I still have a day."
"Plans have changed, I'm bringing her to Poland's as soon as she gets out."
"But-"
"My dad said so."
"Sigh, well, okay then..."
I cautiously opened the door to see...America?
"Um, hello! W-why are you here?" I asked, closing the door behind me.
"I'm taking you to Poland's house." He answered bluntly, not making eye contact
"B-but don't I still have a day left with Japan?" I wondered aloud.
"Plans have changed." He shrugged. "Now stop wasting my time."
He began walking towards the door and I rushed behind him.
"Do you have any stuff to bring?" America said, as if he really didn't care.
"No, I don't." I answered, getting sick of his attitude.
He opened one of his car doors and sneered with a horrible smile "Ladies first!"
After I got in the car he slammed the door behind me, creating a big banging sound which made me jump, he got into the driver's seat and said "Oops. Sorry." When he started driving I was thrown forwards, and my face smashed into the seat in front of me. "Hey!" I called, I brought my hand up to my nose, fuck, it's bleeding. "Don't be such a baby." America snarled. "My nose is fucking bleeding!" I yelled at him. "Shit..." I heard him mutter. He immediately slammed on the brakes, throwing me forwards again. America got out the car and rummaged around in the trunk. He violently opened the car door and I finally saw what he was holding. A first aid kit. He leaned into the backseat and mumbled "Lift your head." I begrudgingly obeyed. He began cleaning the blood. It was incredibly awkward. "Um, so...are you upset today or is this how you normally act around people?" I coughed, feeling very nauseous. Probably from blood loss since i wasn't used to being hurt. America stayed silent, before finally answering "Sorry, I'm just, in a bad mood today." I rolled my eyes. "Look, I don't give a shit if you're upset or not. That's no way to treat people!" I pointed out. America stopped for a moment "I guess. Cmon, you can sit in the front with me." After he cleared up all the blood he took me by the hand out of the car. He then opened the door to the seat next to him. "Go ahead, I swear nothing bad will happen this time." He half heartedly smiled at me. "Thanks." I smiled back which made his face heat up a little. Once we began driving I laughed a little. "What?" He smiled, keeping his eyes on the road "Nothing, I was just imagining this is how you treat every girl you meet." I joked. "Hey! I'm not that bad!" He protested. I joking punched his shoulder and objected "yes you are! You're terrible!"
America smirked "and who told you that? Russia? Oh! Did you know that we actually dated for a bit?" My eyes widened "Woah, really?! You dating?! No!" I laughed "Oh yes! We did date! Well, we had to break up for, different reasons." His voice trailed off. "Oh my goodness! I'm, I'm so sorry!" Damnit Y/N. You ruined the whole mood. I hugged his arm. "What are you doing?" America questioned "would you like me to stop?" I muttered, burying my head further into his body. "No.." I heard him say under his breath. My eyelids gradually grew heavier and heavier before I found myself drifting off to sleep...

I woke up to America moving about a little. I realised that we were parked on the side of the road. "America?" I said drowsily, "not now..." he answered, clearly tired as well. "Why are we parked at the side of the road?"
"Im tired, don't talk" he rolled to one side
"Cmon! We gotta go to Poland's house!" I bounced gently up and down on my seat, making the whole car shake a little.
"No...lemme sleep." He groaned.
"America! Let's go!" I persisted
He suddenly grabbed onto my waist and pulled me into a hug. "Shut up and sleep" he growled quietly. I struggled a little but he kept a firm grip on me. "Just sleep, we'll be there in the morning" he muttered. I snuggled into him. Welp, if I'm stuck here for a while, I might as well get comfortable.

"Um, I don't know how to tell you this Y/n."
"What?"
"We can't see each other anymore.
"Oh okay."
"It's nothing personal, it's just that I can't anymore, they won't allow me.."
"No! I get it. Just get out. You're not the only one."
"No! I love you Y/N! They just won't-"
"Get the fuck out.
"...okay"