A spy is never an easy task for a single father of 50,but the story doesn't focus on his single father life,no no no it focuses on how BADASS he can be as a spy,and partially shows his failure of a love life.
Basically in shorts words: The plot is a...
‼️⚠️For the picture above all the credit goes to Prinn-Con!!NOT ME⚠️‼️
(AUTHORS POV)
America had just gotten out of the hospital and was in the speeding car of UK who was ranting how he should of been checking both ways.America just said "Mmhmm." Or "Okay" or "I GET IT MAN".Soon all the pain ended they had arrived at UK's house
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"Why am I here?"America asked looking over at UK "As punishment your stay with me for ton -," "At the retirement home of old countries?"America interrupted UK "Were not that old,were in our late 30s,and early 40s."UK responded "Also it's not a retirement home!"UK continued,America just rolled his eyes.UK and America entered the house and the first America saw were papers scattered on the floor "Bloody hell,I leave the house for just 15 minuets and it's a mess,ugh."UK groaned,America picked up one of the papers and it was a missing poster,he than took a look at some of the other posters it was even more missing posters "Why are there so many of these?"America asked turning over to look at UK who had grabbed most of them by now "I don't know America,I suggest you go say hello to everybody else."UK said "Why?"America asked "Jesus Christ,For manners!!"UK responded,he continued picking up the scattered papers "Whatever."Is what America said and he went off to find the rest of the countries.He walked through a surprisingly long hallway with hanging portraits of mostly him,and his fellow "brothers" (Canada,Australia,and New Zealand),portraits of when they were all possibly 6 or 8.America continued down the hall until he started hearing music coming from a certain room.He peeked through the door to see France playing the piano,not really a rare sight since whenever he came here he always saw her playing the piano,or flute.America smiled slightly being sorta happy to see her again.He walked slowly towards his "mother" , "America is that you?"France said slightly laughing "Yeah,how'd you know?"America asked sitting on the piano bench next to her "I just knew,I could hear your high heels."France said laughing "They're not high heels,they're boots...with heels."America responded "Is it now?"France said she didn't look at America which kinda made him feel invisible "So,how did you get hurt?"France asked "Well some car basically ran me over...and don't say 'did you even listen to UK's advice' because I've already been told that by Canada,and him."America said sternly which made France burst into giggles. "*French giggle* really now Cherie? (darling)"France replied.The two continued talking until America said goodbye and started looking for the others.Than he spotted some small figure playing with a dragon figurines. "Wales?"America said,the younger kid turned around to see his good friend "Oh hey ame!"Wales said getting up and running towards America to hug him "Still a 8 year old I see." America said giggling "No!!I'm only 2 years younger than you!"Wales responded pushing away "Alright."America said crossing his arms while smiling at the younger kid before him "Anyway why didn't you listen to UK's advice?"Wales asked "....are you fauqing (fucking) serious?"America groaned out "What?"Wales asked clueless "Everybody keeps saying 'why didn't you listen to UK's advice?'!"America said unfolding his arms "Riiiiiiiiight."Wales said raising his eyebrow a little "Anyway are you gonna come with us to see the opera?"Wales asked excitedly hoping that he would say yes "The who and what."America said his eyes slowly widening "The o p e r a."Wales said slowly laughing in the end.America slowly started realizing what would be his punishment "OH HELL NO!"America yelled running out the room and trying to find UK.Once he did he ran towards him "Oh hello America."UK said smirking "You asshole!Im not going to opera!" "Profanity sweet baby boy."UK said squishing America's cheek and than walking off laughing "I hate you.."America muttered,but soon the anger kinda faded. 'I might as well go to my room and rant to myself.'America thought.He walked to the 3rd floor where his old room was located along with Canada's.He slowly opened the door to his room expecting everything to be in boxes or something like that but no,everything was still in its place.
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Besides the basket,America had never really liked his bedroom it wasn't his style,but every other room looked the same,his was a bit different.The reason was that his had a large canopy while the others didn't have a canopy,and also the antlers that hanged from the wall.America sat down on the wooden bench in front of his old bed admiring the room 'Reminds me of when I was 13..'America thought he continued to look around the room until his eyes laid upon the fluffy,probably warm,comfy bed. 'Ah what the hell!'America thought and jumped onto the bed quickly falling asleep.
(16 YEARS AGO)
A woman sat by the river crying while holding a newborn baby,her legs dripping blood coming from her Virginia not a spelling mistake I just meant Virginia instead of ahem "vagina".She held her baby with full pride kissing her babies forehead.The woman than felt something go through her stomach.She looked down and saw an arrow,she no longer had energy to scream but just to look down at her baby who was crying "She's holding something!!!"A man behind her yelled,the woman slowly stood up,her legs shaking 'That doesn't matter.'She thought and started limping while holding her baby and touching her stomach that had an arrow.Until she fell down "Owww.."She yelped in pain she started dragging her body to a near rock but when she got there she was shot with another arrow...but this time on the head.She dropped the baby who yet continued crying. "Is that a b-baby!?!"The same man yelled running towards the now dead woman and newborn.He slowly picked the baby up who continued to frantically cry and rocked him in his arms for a while until the baby calmed down "Cmon were taking the animal home."Another older man said "Is it alright if I give it to a friend,she really wants a kid,and since she can't get pregnant."The man began "Whatever,do what you want with that disgusting animal."The older man said "Okay,your new name is..uhm...what would be a good name for you?"The man asked himself "Oh I got it!UCA,United colonies of America..:),hi baby I'm Spain!"Spain said waving at the baby "Seriously?" The older man said "Yeah UK,UCA is a perfect name for a cute baby."
(PRESENT)
America woke up to the sound of loud knocking on the door "Huh,I mean come in!"America said "Its me Wales, UK said your gonna wear this here you go."Wales said throwing a two piece outfit at America "Oh alright thanks!"America said "No prob bob."And with that he closed the door and left the american alone.America looked at the 2 piece "Not really my colors but it will do."America said.
