America POV
"I'M LEAVING!!!"
I rush down stairs to see my mom walking out the door with my little brother Canada.
"MOM NO."
She looked at me with fear in her eyes as she was trying to keep the tears out of her swollen eyes
Canada's POV
My brother was crying so much... it paied me to see him like this so I jerked away from my mothers tight iron grip to give my brother one last hug but but before I could reach him......
The wall got there before I did
(By wall I mean Brittan)
He was hunched over my brother yelling harmful words at him...... I tried getting to him but my mom regained her grip on my arm and dragged me out of the gray brick house and across the road to the bus stop but we weren't paying attention and........
VROOOOOOOOOOOM
the last thing I heard was my brother yelling at dad to call the ambulance then flashing lights and sirens filled my head.
Why? Why me? Why him?
Why?
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Meant to be A RusAme Story
Romancethis is going to have..... -suicidal thoughts/tendencies -smut/yaoi -gayness -and normal RusAme stuff if you are sensitive to these topics please leave this story because it is not the one for you
