chapter three

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No one's POV

he giggled "it's funny! I wouldn't expect someone like you to have such a long name!" he laughed more.

"hey! At least I won most wars!" She pout, "I know I don't look like it but I can be dangerous if I want to!"
She was blushing from embarrassment.

he giggled "fine, fine I believe you! You're just so short, it seems like you wouldn't win a fight!"

"hey! I'm not that short. Your just tall!" America blushed even more from embarrassment. "I just choose not to fight since it brings back memories when I had to kill my twin brother" she huffed.

he sighed a little happily "alright...yes I'm tall, but it's better I can run faster then you!" he teased "and you don't have to talk about them..I won't force you!"

She shrugged, she giggled a little. "I swear, if we were really bad enemys I would of shoot you ten times by now." She laughed scratching her neck nervously.

he looked at her "well that's a nice death...I'd prefer one shot in the stomach, and die slowly..!" he smiled a bit at what he said, and finally finished cutting all the meat out of the animal.

America snort and started to laugh really hard "w-what?!"
"Then I want to get shot in the head!" After a while her laughter died down.

he giggled too, his face seemed pretty cute when he was confused and kinda laughing "hehe..well slow and painful seems better then you get to think about what you've done, and plus maybe someone can come in and save you?! Who knows!"

America snickered, "I rather die a quick death" she layed on her back and sighed and just stared at the ceiling.

Russia made a little stand to put a cup of meet on it so it would cook "hmm..alright,,"

America laughed again "I swear if your planning a way to kill me" she sat up her red and blue eyes glowing from the light of the fire.

he looked at her "no! I just saved you! Why would I kill you? That's dumb..!"

she shrugged, "do you know what it's like to be in a relationship? Never been in one." Curiosity in her eyes.
She cracked her back.

He looked confused as his face went red ever so slightly "w-what?! Why would you ask that?"

"never been in one, first thing that came in mind really" she shrugged again. "I wanted to tease you if you ever been in one-" she mumbled under her breathe.

He blushed a bit, and rubbed the back of his neck "w-well...yes..actually ..."

"oo! Who!" She got closer to him.

he shuffled back "I'm not telling! I've barely known you a day!" he huffed.

"please!" She scooted a little closer again. "Besides, I'm too short! You'll kill me before I could kill you"

he looked at her " are you trying to kill me..?!"

She frowned "no" America scooted away, "I'm just curious!"

"Then why would say that? That sounds suspicious.." he crossed his arms and sat crisscross

"huh?" She frowned, "please just tell me! I won't kill that person or whatever you think I'm going to do" America made puppy dog eyes again.

he hissed "it's in between me, and the person! I'm not telling you!" he loked away like a sassy child would.

"ok ok, I'm sorry" she slowly scooted away so he could have space.
after a while she got up and started to pace around the room looking stressed.

Russia was almost done cooking the meat, and he kept looking at the meat but said "what's wrong with you now...?"

America didn't answer but instead  she walked over to the wall and banged her head on it and just stood there for a while.
Before anything else could happen she screamed out "GOD DAMN IT" and ran out the building.

Russia stood up from the fire, and ran after her, and looked around the entrance of the building "Ame!! Where are you?! It's not safe..!"

America kept running like her life depended on it, she didn't know how far off town they went. It didn't matter how many hours it'll take, she just wanted to know if her family was safe or at least alive.
Tears threaten to roll down her white cheeks just of the thought of her family being dead.

Russia didn't know what to do, but quickly got his sniper, and rn after ame. He took awhile but was kinda catching up "Ame!! Slow Down!!"

"no! I can't I just can't!" Tears rolled down her cheeks as she sobbed.

Russia kept trying to catch up "What's wrong?! Just tell me!! I'm sorry if I said something wrong!!" he yelled to her.

"you didn't do anything! I'm just scared and worried!" America yelled out.

he soon kinda cought up to her "Ame, please calm down!! Where are you going?!"

"to one of my brother's houses" her running slowly slowed down.

he followed her "you can't just run in the middle of the night! It's dangerous!"

"well too bad!" America forced her self to keep running even though her legs told her to stop.

he took hold of her arm "ame!! We could get hurt! I'm not risking it!"

"GOD DAMN IT RUSSIA LET GO, YOU DAMN COMMIE" she yelled out trying to get out of his grip. "We're enemies.."

he did let go, he had never been called that before. He slowed down "F-fine!! See if I care that you die! You're the one who begged me to protect you!!" he hissed as he scowled to a stop, not wanting to follow her anymore.

"my pleasure!" America started to run again, not as fast since her legs were begging her to stop. She wiped her tears away.

Making chapter four öwö it's going to come out hopefully soon-

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