Timothy just wanted to get home and have his mom's homemade food. He just wanted dinner. Was that too much to ask for?
Obviously, because when he opened the car door a click sounded. He stepped back just in time to see flame erupt and engulf his car before he was pushed back by the explosion.
His back hit the concrete wall of the parking garage violently.
This was the first time in a long time that the poor state thought that he might die. So he did what any person would do and dialed a number in his phone before he blacked out.
Ring...
Ring..
Ring.
"Timothy? Hello?" A sweet female voice asked. Silence only answered back and she grew worried. "Timothy!?"
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Small Secrets; Big problem
FanfictionAmerica is the loud, obnoxious, immature nation the countries know, right? But what if he wasn't? What secrets surface after a more than odd call shoves the crew of nations into a side of America most have never seen. I wrote this just for fun so th...
