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THANK YOU!!!!! I really didn't think I would get this many reads but thank you everyone! I really can't express how thankful I am! Now, onto the story! ('∀`*) The smell of pancakes woke me. I stretched my arms out and groaned. "ugh, my back.." I tried to get up but I fell face first into the floor. "Owwww." I could taste iron in the back of my throat. "Y/N! are you alright?!" Poland rushed over to me and helped me up. "I'm fine, don't worry. I'm just clumsy." I grinned. 'I really gotta stop making a fool out of my self.' I mentally screamed. "you sure? you're smiling a bit weird." he placed his hand on my cheek. I felt my face burn. "Im fine! Im fine!" I blurted out. I jumped up and cracked my back. "I smell pancakes" Poland got up as well and chuckled "Since you made me f/f yesterday I decided to make you something in return!" He placed a plate in front of me and smiled "it was the least I could do" I placed my head on my hand "That's sweet" i smirked and wiggled my eyebrows. He blushed and looked away. "A-anyway! I think A-america is coming to take you to Canada's soon." I made a disappointed sound "do I have to go?" I whined. "I think so, UK did change your schedule." He sighed "I wish we had longer together..." he looked down at his feet. I put a hand on his shoulder. "Me too..." there was silence for a bit. then I heard a honk from outside. "That must be America, I'll walk you out." He said quietly. Step by step we walked out the house. I waved once I saw the car. America leaned out one of the windows "Ya ready to go Y/N?" He yelled "Also, look! I finally got my shades back!" He pointed at the sunglasses that were covering his eyes. He grinned at me and honked the horn again. "Cmon! What are you waiting for?" I glanced at Poland. He looked pretty sad. I pecked him on the cheek and stuck out my tongue "I'll see you later, I promise!" He just looked at me wide eyed. "Um, well bye!" I ran towards the car and got in. Poland waved as we backed out of the driveway and I waved until he was outta sight. "Two things you gotta know. One, me and Canada live together so you're gonna be staying with Canada AND me. Two, prepare for a long drive." I threw back my head and groaned. "Oh nooo, I'm gonna be stuck in a car with you? That sucks!" I joked. He rolled his eyes and laughed "I'm not exactly jumping with joy either." I shoved him and smirked. "Jackass." "I know, I know" I took out my phone and snapped a photo of him. "Hey! What are you doing?" He asked "Nothing!~" I teased smiling at myself "I just wanted a photo to keep of you when I leave..." The car was silent for a little "you know you can stay if you want." He suggested. "Really? But Russia said-" "You seriously wanna listen to that guy?" He growled. "He was probably lying to you. I'll convince my dad. Somehow." "I wanna trust him..." I mumbled "I'm not gonna force you to think things but he's not as nice as you think he is." He looked ahead with gritted teeth. "Okay..." I looked down and sighed. America put his arm around my shoulder and rubbed it. "Don't worry, You'll be fine." I looked out the window "Is it really okay if I stay here... I might be a burden, and also, they're working hard to find a way to get me back" 'There isn't anything waiting for me at home, I don't have anything to loose-' "No! It's okay! I'll ask my dad if you can stay." America insisted. I hugged my knees and smiled at him sadly "Thanks, I appreciate it." "No problem." He continued driving. I watched the trees pass by and listened to the wind howling, "It's really beautiful here, I've never actually been outside before. Until I met you that is." He slowed the car and stared at me. "No, way!!" "My dad didn't really let me out. I don't really blame him. I helped him with his work." i shrugged. "That's insane, you've never even seen trees before?!" He continued to stare at me "Well, I've seen them on the internet. I had a lot of free time" I just looked blankly at him. "Hm,What's your dad's name?" America asked me curiously. "Oh, his name is d/n" "I know him!" He yelled, making me jump out of surprise. "W-what? Didn't you say humans can't usually see you?" He nodded fiercely. "I definitely know him. I even met his daughter Y/N- wait." He stopped abruptly. "What?" I stared at him. "I met you... before you came here." I shook my head. "That's impossible, I would remember you." "Y/N, I've met you before this. I'm sure. You were 17? I think. You could definitely see me too." America insisted. "No no no! This doesn't make any sense!" I yelped, clutching my head. But I was having some weird dreams- no. It's not possible. "No. Stop it, it's not true. I'm sure." I snapped. He went quiet and drove ahead "I-I'm Sorry America.." I muttered, holding back tears. 'Damnit Y/N, why are you so fucking emotional?! You're ruining everything!' I gently hit myself and cursed under my breath. I felt a hand preventing me from harming myself further. "Hey, look...I should sorry, it's my fault.. you probably don't need reminding of the past... hah." I clutched his hand as if I would never let go. "No, It's my fault, I shouldn't have talked to you like that." "No, it's my fault." "No, mine!" "No me!" "My Fault!" "Mine!" "Me!" The persistent bickering continued as we drove on.
"Sir. She's with them." "Is she safe." "Affirmative." "That's all I care about now. Leave." "Understood sir."
"Sniff W-who are you?" "My name is Canada! Nice to meet you!" "Are you like everyone else..? Are you going to leave me too...?" "No, I swear. I won't be like everyone else...I promise"