Apocalypse [RusAme]

Chapter Sixteen

America looked at Russia before running back to him grabbing his hand, "you coming or what?" She started to run down the hall.

He blushed, and ran down the hall with her. But he had long legs, and he was super fast, he basically almost left ame behind.

America laughed, after a while they ended up outside of a room. "I think this is it" she let go of his hand want walked up to the door.
She knocked on it three time, not to hard of course.

Russia panicked in his mind. He rubbed his arm feeling weak in the knees. He looked at ame blushing a bit " y-you're dad isn't going to yell at me right...?"

America looked at him, "what? No, that's only if he's really angry" she raised an eyebrow before looking back at the door. A few seconds passed and the door opened to reveal France.

Russia stood up straighter. He looked like a soldier when he did.

America smiled "Bonjour maman" France made a soft smile "Bonjour" Her mother looked up at Russia and smiled more "come in if you'd like" she moved out of the way for both of them to walk inside.
America walked inside then looked at Russia waiting for him to walk in.

He followed, ducking his head as he walked through the door.

America then kissed her mother on both cheeks, she then went to look for her father to do the same. America then left France and Russia together alone.
"And you are?" France still had a soft welcoming warm smile.

Russia panicked when America left "i-i...uh! I-I'm Russia...!" he stood there feeling akwared.

France laughed, "no need to panic, I don't bite" she smiled again, "It's nice to know my little girl finally made a friend here."
After a few seconds America came walking back but with Britain walking by her side hands behind his back.

Russia had a weak smile. He felt out of place. He looked at Britin and stood up more. His head almost reaching the roof "uh...uh..!"

America snickered but covered her mouth with her hands. Britain raised and eyebrow "This is your friend? I honestly thought he would be more confident and have a better fashion" He of course had a British accent. America almost laughed but stopped herself.

Russia huffed "it's a time of war sir..! I'm surprised you still have all your fancy clothes! And well...I don't meet a lot of people! Just ask America how we first met!" he stood up for himself. He seemed confident while he talked back to Britain.

Britain scoffed, "we're rich. Of course I'm still going to still have our clothes perfect, well at least your confidant" America laughed nervously, "please don't fight guys."
Britain groaned and looked at his daughter, "I honestly expect better from you as well" America crossed her arms. "Yeah yeah, you tell me that like everytime I come and visit you guys. Please, this is no time for fightin'"

Russia hissed lowly "I'm confident! I have no problem shooting anyone! Except..my friends of course..and I'm not fighting I'm staying facts! Being rich doesn't matter anymore! We don't use money in this bunker.. "

America quickly then grabbed Russia's hand and was about to run out the door "bye mom! Tell my brothers I said hi!" She then ran out the room.
"what were you thinking!" She sighed and rubbed her face with her hands. "After my Independence me and my father's relationship went down hill! Now your gonna make my dad hate you!"

Russia looked confused "w-what?! Excuse me?! I was stating the truth! And well..well..I'm sorry! You never told me that!"

"Do you know how important you and my father's relationship is?! Just because he doesn't love me as much as he used to doesn't mean he can't get overprotective at times! Because he 'always knows best' for me" she snapped.

FUCK, IT'S SHORT AGAIN A H H H