Apocalypse [RusAme]

Chapter Ten

No one's POV (never will)

the door opened and someone peeked out "Russy..? I thought you ran off..?" said a small voice.

America held in her breathe and stood up straight. It was a habbit she had from her father.

Russia nodded "I got shot, so I came back..listen my friend here came in contact with one of the beasts...I want you to make sure she doesn't have the virus.." he asked calmly.

America stood straight, hands behind her back, and her head up high. Her father made her do this whenever there were visitors.

the person came out and looked at America "come with me..and be quiet, the beasts get scared easily..." it was a girl, and she went back inside opening the door more for America.

she looked at America "you don't have to worry, Italy is only going to take a sample of your blood, and well, I'm not sure about the rest, but he's a professional!" she smiled trying to reusser America.

America laughed nervously, "y-yeah, sure . ." She took off her glasses and started to clean them with her black T-shirt out of nervousness.

The girl knocked on a door, and there was panicked movement. And someone opened it "I'm busy! That new one is strong!!"

America stood up straight again, she didn't know why her habbit was now acting up. She quickly put her round glasses back on her face.

"this one came in contact with the virus...we need to make sure she doesn't have it.." the man behind the door looked at America, and opened it more "fine..come in..but don't touch what I'm doing.."

"yes sir" she walked inside. Whenever America was really really nervous, she'd do what her mother and father had told her to do. Stand straight, arms to sides, and head up high. Most importantly, polite.

Italy moved a bit to let her in. And inside Canada was chained up to a wall, he looked scared "sorry..you came at a bit of a bad time..this new one is fricking huge!"

America quickly looked away from her brother and mumbled "I'm so so sorry Canada . ."

Canada was hissing at trying to break the chains "ok, just sit in that chair over there..I'll finish up here first.."

"r-right!" America quickly sat down on the chair.

Italy, went to Canada and pinned him down, and injected him with something. Canada whined and tried pushing away " geez...calm down!! I'm only making you sleep for now!!" Italy yelled.

"p-please don't yell at my brother" she said akwaredly.

Once Italy was done, he looked up at America "this is your brother?!"

"yeah-" she fiddled with her hands. "He's kinda the reason I'm here?"

he looked at her, as he got off of Canada and nada was trying hard to fight the sleepiness " really?"

"Unfortunately" she kept fiddling with her fingers. "Are you almost done? I want to leave already, I don't like seeing my brother like this."

he scoffed "trust me, I'm not close, and deal with it..it's a tuff life now..and you might have the virus yourself!"

America huffed, "yeah yeah, if I have it. Well oh well!" She yelled out before covering her mouth with her hands "My apologies, I'm a bit stressed at the moment" America said calmly putting her hands on her lap.

He shrugged "it's fine, it's not like this thing behind me.." he got some supplies for America.

America sighed, she rested her face in her hands and sighed again.

Goodness