USSR saw the dock slowly shrink into sight, he looked down into the ocean. The moon made everything it touched a pale white. His gaze turned to his hand that was gloved he starred at it, he took it off to see that same thing as always. His hand was cracking but it's spread wildly. The crack was now up to his chest and his hand was fading away. He shivered and felt sick to his stomach, he thought that maybe he should go down under to get some sleep while the citizens of England worked above.
USSR headed down and found a bed chamber that he liked, then he went to the room where that had storage were he could grab his pillow and blanket for the cold night.
USSR found his bag and opened it and grabbed his stuff, as he walked out he heard shuffling and whispering. The Soviet stopped at the door frame and looked back, it was quiet except for the creaking of the boat and waves outside.
Maybe it's my mind playing with me.
The Soviet took a step then a crash was heard behind him and he saw bags on the floor, in the center was... 13 Colonies?
"Colonies?!" The Soviet turned around, 13 Colonies was rubbing his head from falling. He looked up in surprise. "What are you doing here!"
"...Well... You see- uh... Russia! You tell him!" Colonies pointed to Russia who was behind some bags and hid in his gray Ushanka.
"Wh- Russia! You too!?" USSR's Russian accent was stern and disappointed.
"It wasn't me! 13 brought me with him."
"Thank you so much for your loyalty Rush." Colonies said sarcastically stood up and wiped himself off of dust then looked up to see USSR cold look on him.
"13 Colonies why in the shivering mountains of Russia did you come along? You know this is a one-way ticket." USSR leaned down to the American.
"I do know that." Colonies assured him, "But we can't let you just die out here!"
USSR sigh and rubbed his temples in frustration, "You...Two..." He grasped the two boys' wrists and took them to the front of the boat.
"Oi there mate, who got there!?" One of the people said from the front of the boat.
The Soviet slightly growled, "We got two stowaway. You think we could turn back?"
The person jumped down from where he was and approached the two young countries. "Not a chance was already too far out and... England is... PETER!" The citizen yelled to another.
"Wah!"
"Where is England?"
"He's back in England. Like a normal Countryhuman"
"No... Where is the land England?"
"Uh... you got me there." Peter finished turning back to his work.
"Well, there's your answer."
The Soviet growled at himself and facepalmed, "Great snowy owl claw." He whispered to himself, "I guess you two are staying." He said to the teen boys who gave each other an 'Oh ya!' look. "But! You have to listen to this man here." The Soviet Union finished.
"Well... let's lookie what we have here." The person said.
The person that spoke came up to the two countries and examined them, "Do you two know how to work a boat?" He asked sternly.
"Uh... wha-" Russia did not know one thing about sailing a boat and when he tried to talk he got interrupted by Colonies
"Easy, that there is *insert boat talk that the author does not know* and *Boat talk*"
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The Runaway - CountryHumans - AU
Fanfiction-IF THIS BOOK IS SEEN ON ANYWHERE BUT WATTPAD, IT HAS BEEN STOLEN- 13 Colonies (America) has a great connection with his father, England. But when a sweet child becomes a rebellious teen who feels no one listens to him or understands what he's going...
