chapter four

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No one's POV

A bullet hits the ground next to America, she looks over at where it came from and saw a person but it was too dark to see who it was.
She gasps and backs up a little.

Russia heard a gun fre, and started running in the direction ame went "she better not be dead!!"

America gulped, she took a deep breath before running at the person almost getting hit by another bullet and jumped onto the person trying to kick the gun away from them as they try to shoot her off.

they hissed and punched her stomach, and trying to get her off "Get Off!! Pendejo!!!"

Russia was close to the building where ame was tackling the person. He ran fast, and he heard another gun shot and turned around to see as it hit his cheek, and he turned and fell of his back "Gaa!! Blyat!!!" there were more people

She covered her stomach making an "oof" she quickly punched Mexico in the face.
She punched Mexico even harder trying to make him pass out. She kept trying to push the gun away from his hand but kept failing horribly.

He yelped a bit, and since he had wings he used them to knock ame off and run a few feet away "Deja me!!" he shouted, and pointed the gun at her, as more gun fires were out on teh streets where russ was.
Russia tried to dodge the bullets from the person shooting him, but they were a good shooter and they got Russia in the arm twice

America put her hands up as she layed there until a few seconds later she quickly got up and tried to take the gun out of his hands.

he hissed again, and kicked her, and flapped his wings to get up in the air so she couldn't reach him "let go!! I won't let you kill my friends anymore!!"

America moved his leg weirdly making it crack, it broke. "Then stop shooting Russia!" She tried grabing one of his wings.

Oh okie! qwq//

he screamed, and fell "stop! Stop! It hurts!!" he shouted in pain. Russia ran behind an abandoned car and breathed heavily, holding his arm. The person came out in the open because the heard Mexico screaming, they kept there gun in the air pointing it at ame "hey!! Stop hurting him!! He's just a boy!!"

America let go of the boy "just shoot already you pussy!" She yelled out.

He took off his hood "my name is Philip...and well, we need you alive! We're looking for a tall man, goes by the name russ..?"
Russia heard his name, and only hid behind the car more, groaning a bit from him losing blood.

America looked away from Philip "I have no idea who that is, move on leave" she didn't want eye contact. "Even if I did know, I'd never tell you."
She was ready to spit in his face later, she scoffed. "I came here alone" America was slightly panicking inside.

Russia didn't want ame to get hurt he slowly got up. And Philippines pointed the gun at ame "you don't tell us what to do!!"

She spat in his face, "Actually, I can. I am the number one country am I not?"
America was ready for a full on fight, if that even was going to happen. "If you want to get to Russia you have to get through me first.." she mumbled under her breath.

They hissed, and Russia came up to them "calm down...I'm here...what is it...?" Philippines turned around and pointed the gun at russia.

America quickly took the gun out of Philip's hand and points it at him. She was panicking a lot inside.
"dipshit, I had it under control!" She whispered to him sounding irritated.

Russia hissed, and Philippines froze, and Mexico shuffled to the wall resting, as he looked at Russia "hi russ...." he said quietly

"ya'll gave me a headache" America threw the gun at Russia. "There, now we're even" she huffed.

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