Alone and lost in a foreign country after a World Meeting, America who had been injured had turned himself invisible to humans (not really) in an attempt to find a safe place to heal. After he had made it to a Church he had seen earlier he sat down and relaxed, waiting for his healing to kick in. What he wasn't expecting was for a human dressed in black to ask "Are... you injured?" I'll see if I can transfer this story and continue it on A03. I'll probably post it on A03 anonymously though but it'll be me. You can tell it'll be me because I'll write that it is. Also cause I don't think that there'd be many people willing to write a story like this or steal it :p