Apocalypse [RusAme]

Chapter Eleven

Italy came over to her "I won't take long..I just need to draw some blood.." he pulled out a few wipes.

America sighed "just get it on with. ." She didn't mean to sound rude but she was a bit stressed.

Italy did all the stuff he needed to do to draw America's blood,a and after a few minutes he pulled the needle out, and went to his desk and looked at it in a microscope.
Canada was still breathing slowly, twitching a few times.

America made a quick glance at Canada giving him a sympathetic look.

Canada looked at America, with a pained look. As if saying to help him.

America wanted to tell him that she was sorry, she sighed as she patiently waited for Italy.

Italy looked at her blood spamle and turned back to her "ok..you had a few traces of the virus, but you can stay in your room for about a day I'm sure it'll go away!" he smiled.

America nodded, "alright" she slowly stood up. "I'm guessing I should leave now?"

Italy looked at Canada "I'm pretty much done with the creature, can you take him back to his cell..?" he looked at America, as he got up and went to Canada "he's knocked out right now..he won't hurt you.."

"he wouldn't hurt me in the first place, he didn't once I saw him" America walked over to canada and laughed nervously, "do I carry him ooor?"

Italy shrugged "just drag him, put him in something..it's what the rest do.." he turns back to his shelf full of items.

America picked him up feet still kinda on the floor. He was pretty heavy, She slowly walked out of the room. America was slightly struggling to hold him but didn't show that she was.

Canada whined, as he started to gain consciousness again.

"no Nada, go back to sleep. It's alright" she slightly panicked inside as she tried to reach his room as fast as she can.

he whimpered, and struggled a bit.

America spotted his room and she was so relief. "It's ok Nada, your alright. ."

he struggled a bit "hmm..!!" he whined loudly.

"Maple it's ok, I'm almost at your room" she was now right outside of his room, America sighed.

he hissed, and struggled more.

America almost dropped him and was struggling to go in his room. "Canada, stop your ok"

Sorry for the short Chapter, I need to do my school work unfortunately. Cya!