《Euphoria》 ●Russia/America●

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"Tears were streaming down America's red cheeks. His little hands were balled into shaky Fists and his face was shamefully facing the floor. "Dad- Dad I swear I did nothing- We were playing and-" Blood was staining the white carpet in the Livingroom. America knew that it was his fault. It was his fault that his brother was bleeding into Britain's jacket and it was his fault that the pretty carpet got dirty but there was no way that he would admit it. He was too scared of what would happen if he did. The small boy wasn't a good liar so he wasn't even suprised when Britain grabbed his wrist with one hand while still pressing Canada into his chest with the other one. Canada wasn't making a sound. He was horrifying silent. "Why are you like this?" America's heart feeled like it got smashed on the ground. He would have preferred that his dad would've screamed at him or yes- even punched him right into the face, he knew that he would've deserved it, but his dad was just starring at him with a deep deep sadness visible in his eyes."Why can't you just be like your brothers?" America started sobbing again. He could feel his eyes watering even more and his vision became blurry."
    
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《Chapter.1》
Thu, Mar 5, 2020

"Tears were streaming down America's red cheeks. His little hands were balled into shaky Fists and his face was shamefully facing the floor. "Dad- Dad I swear I did nothing- We were playing and-" Blood was staining the white carpet in the Livingroom. America knew that it was his fault. It was his fault that his brother was bleeding into Britain's jacket and it was his fault that the pretty carpet got dirty but there was no way that he would admit it. He was too scared of what would happen if he did. The small boy wasn't a good liar so he wasn't even suprised when Britain grabbed his wrist with one hand while still pressing Canada into his chest with the other one. Canada wasn't making a sound. He was horrifying silent. "Why are you like this?" America's heart feeled like it got smashed on the ground. He would have preferred that his dad would've screamed at him or yes- even punched him right into the face, he knew that he would've deserved it, but his dad was just starring at him with a deep deep sadness visible in his eyes."Why can't you just be like your brothers?" America started sobbing again. He could feel his eyes watering even more and his vision became blurry."
    
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