So It Begins ~ | RusAme | ~

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I HAD TO RE-WRITE THIS THREE TIMES, GODDAMNIT-

Russia's POV

They lead me to an empty warehouse behind an alley, big trapdoors lined the sides of the building, a hollow glass cylinder with a box and some paper dragons was suspended with chains overhead.

I was too focused on my surroundings that i didnt notice that they pushed me down under of the trapdoors. It creaked and shook as it was brought down, sealing me under the ground.

A weak light flickered in the middle of the dusty room.

It felt cold and lonely.

I was locked up...

Again...

America's POV

I stumbled over as they walked me to a jail cell, and shoved me in.

I wondered how long i would be here, it could be weeks, months, or even more.

The only thing i wanted was to see Ruski again.

Then, i saw mom on the other side of the door, tears streaming down her dissapointed face.

"Pourquoi avez-vous fait ça...? ( Why have you done this...? )"

"M-mom, listen! I was just trying to help him-"

"Aider un monstre??!! ( Help a monster??!! )... Tu as trahi ton frère.. ( you betrayed your brother. )

Tears welled up in my eyes as dad appeared beside her, his fsce expressing clear anger, directed to nothing and nobody but me.

"Dad, im sorry-" I tried to reason with them

"Sorry?! 'Sorry' won't replace a dead son's life!"

He walked away with mom, her sobs could be heard from a distance until it became faint, and faded away.

I blamed myself.

I blamed myself for everything.

New Zealand scowled at me and walked away, Australia looked like he was exhausted.

"Im sorry.." He whispered, and a tear streamed down his face, and he walked away, the soft sound of pattering rain and slow tapping of boots filled me with guilt and remorse.

I would never be able to forgive myself.

This is so short, sorry. We just got home from a road trip and im tired as fU-