Apocalypse [RusAme]

Chapter Two

No one's POV

Russia looked back at her "you can speak if you want...just not too loud...someone could hear you..."

America uncovered her mouth but still didn't say anything so to not annoying Russia where he changes his mind. She walked besides him arms down on her sides.

Russia looked around everywhere, he was being cautious. He pulled put a small pocket knife from his small backpack "we should find something to eat..."

America didn't say anything only glanced at him then looking around them to see if she knew where they were. "Yeah, sure" she said in a small quiet voice.

he froze, looking around, and took hold of ame's arm to stop her "shh....I hear something..." he said in a whisper.

America stopped walking and looked at him raising an eyebrow, "you sure your just hearing things..?" She said almost whispering.

he huffed, and pulled her into the corner of a building. He pulled put his sniper and put in a stunt bullet. He looked out the corner, as a coyote came trouhting into sight sniffing around.

"see? It's just a coyote, nothing bad" she rolled her eyes. "Don't be so cautious where everything scares you" America looked up at him again raising and eyebrow again.

he shushed her and pointed the sniper to the coyote "shh...it's food...who knows when we'll get another chance like this..."

America made an annoyed expression but didn't say anything else as she just watched him do what he gotta do.

he went silent as he focused on the coyote. Then shot it, as an echo went through both of them. The coyote fell on the ground, and let out a Yelp.

America just looked at the coyote then at Russia, back and fourth. She didn't comment on anything, she looked annoyed and bored.

he swung the sniper on his back, and ran to the coyote leaving ame, he used the pocket knife, on the coyote since it was only stunded.

America just started to look around the area they were in not walking too far from Russia just in case.

Russia killed the coyote, and looked back at ame, and signaled her to come "get over here..!!"

She sighed and walked over to him "ok ok, I'm coming" America looked up at Russia since she was a bit shorter then him.

he was holding the coyote in his arms with a bit of a smile "can you carry this? I have no more room in backpack.."

America groaned "I have no choice.." she grabbed the coyote not caring if she got blood on herself anymore.

he smiled a little more "thanks! Ok..let's go!" he began to walk again "we have to find shelter before dark.."

"damn" she followed him, "I've never seen you smile unless your beating me or someone up" she almost laughed.

he looked back at her confused "you act like I know you..we just met kid.."

"huh?" America raised an eyebrow again "I'm pretty sure I know you" she sighed "and don't call me kid, I'm in my twentys"

he giggled in a mocking away "you seem like a kid, if ya can't even define yourself against some guy chasing you! And hell no! I have no memory of you!"

"it's still morning! I'm too tired to be fighting.. and how do you not remember me?!"  America groaned and mumbled something under her breath.

he looked back at her "I don't know you..I might have forgotten when I had almost all my memories knocked out of brain a few weeks ago!" he hissed at the fact.