finally logged back in lmao
America ran to Japan,not sure if he had smoked weed. Indonesia was still pointing and shrieking as if a dog had just seen a pack of squirrel sat the corpse in front of him. America stepped back, confused and realizing at the same time.
''AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-'' Indonesia kept screaming, but a russian hand on his mouth stopped that. Russia stepped over to where Indonesia was pointing and stared, traumatized. He'd seen this type of scene a thousand times, but it hurt every time.
Indonesia breathed heavily, about to scream again. There was a body for fucks sake!
China covered his mouth and giggled, next to Russia. Finally, revenge. Stupid chink. Now he could have a vomit-free backpak.
Spain stumbled out of the van after China had, and saw Japan. He than threw up on japans head out of pure disgust, the vomit gushing everywhere, only making Japan look worse.
Israel shoved his face up to the van wall, not wanting to see whatever it was. He'd seen enough today...that could wait..it really could.
The asians, however..
Philp sauntered over to japans body, jaw dropped wide, hands up. Oh no, aliens! ''It's the alienssssssssssss..........'' The flipino tried to kneel next to japan and fell over on the road instead.
Finland facepalmed. These people were insane.
Malaysia was doing the same as philip, expect he was mumbling ''i's real, it's real, it's re...real..''
Indonesia was crying hysterically, like a normal person. Surprisingly, dollar store cocaine made him normal.
''Well...'' America said, unable to actually say something. ''I...we...should just leave it behind..'' Russia nodded in agreement, crawling back into the van obediently. Finland did the same.
Now it was China, Israel, Phil, Indonesia, Malaysia, and America staring boggle eyed at japan who had bled out by now
One by one, every one of them got back silently in the van. They'd blame it on Israel later.
The van doors closed, America driving off yet again. His eyes were drooping, he was so fucking tired. But he had to drive. After all, he was not Uber. Maybe they'd finally sto-
A slap and a yelp came from the back of the van. China and The Philippines, wasn't it? Surprisingly, those countries always found a way to fight each other
America kept his foot on the pedal amid the yells, feeling mindless, but not wanting to stop. He wasn't gonna stop because of a damn fight any time soon. The van got slower, slightly swerving around the road.
Russia sighed. Now America was trying to drive a van in his sleep. This wasn't gonna go good.
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