Ya... know? This story isn't really that easy to comprehend, because I didn't put a storyline when I make this book. It just came out of nowhere in my head to make this story. ¡This is an CountryHumans AU! You've been warned... If you are easily disturbed or get easily offend I suggest you to don't read this book. (I'm serious) I don't wanna hear any of you saying but why is *bla* older than *bla* or *bla* and *bla* are enemies! they can't be eachother (no) as I said before this is an CountryHumans AU! Anyways, Enyoy! •∆• °^°

" "I will find him later..." He mumbled to himself and tried to find a way trough the people in the kitchen. It was almost empty. Only a tall country was leaning at the wall. Germany tried to ignore him but it wasn't that easy. "You are Germany, huh?" Germany turned back to the man, immediately recognizing him. "You are the guy who slapped the life outta me!" The man giggled in a deep voice. "My name is Russia! A pleasure to meet you again." At first, Germany was not sure what the talkative one meant with 'again', but then he assumed that he simply meant the fight before. He just nodded. "I hope I didn't hurt you that bad." "I am okay. I went through worse." "I don't doubt that!" They were staring at each other. "It's pretty full in here! I have the feeling Netherlands invited absolutely everyone!" "He likes big partys, yes!" Germany realized that Russia tried to make a conversation with him. "Would you like to accompany me in the garden?" Russia nodded and grabbed his vodka bottle from the counter. "Let's get outta here!" " ❦The Cover Drawing was made by a artist called "naitmeer". They make awesome art. Please take a minute to look at their profiles: ❦Instagram ⇝⇝ naitmeer ❦Twitter ⇝⇝ naitm33r

Just a dumb, angst story that I originally wrote as a vent when I was sad. Thought I'd share it