America plopped the controller, along with his headset, on the coffee table in front of him and sat looking at the TV before him, the stood up and stretched. "Why does portal music make every thing so scary?" Tony looked up from his spot on the couch and from the game on his phone, shrugged, and looked back down at his game. America passed Tony and flicked of the lights on the way to his room. He walked over to the night stand next to his bed, took of his glasses, and placed them on the stand. His sat on his bed and slipped off his hoodie, so he had on and undershirt and jeans. He flopped onto his bed and pulled the covers of the floor, onto himself. "Night, Tony." America said in a monotone voice, not expecting a response.

~… I hope this is good. He was playing portal 2 by the way. I just bought it~

A screen popped up in front of America, it had one option on it, 'Continue?'

He didn't know what to do… so obviously he pushed it. Next thing he knew, he was as high up as the empire state building. He dropped down suddenly, expecting to break every bone in his body, and somehow he landed light on his feet. He looked down, not expecting what to see. America had some weird shoe on; the shoes on his feet allowed him to land safely somehow. Then his looked at the odd figure in his hand, it was white and covered some of his arm. He saw an exit on the other side of the room and stated running, but stopped suddenly. In front of him there was some 'water', and it didn't seem particularly safe to cross. Suddenly he turned around and shot the wall behind him, then he turned around and shot the wall on the other side of the water.

What on earth possessed him to do that?

He thought for a second the looked though the light blue hole on the wall. Left and right, up and down; America saw him self looking at the portal he was looking at… "How is this possible?" America shouted and a robotic woman's voice responded, "You're my test subject, and that is a portal. The last subject I had, I was sad to let her go… but now I have something that can't die! So testing can resume, let the fun begin…"

How was that, should I continue?

And if you're reading my Maryland thing, SORRY, don't worry, I'm going to try to put out the next chapter as soon as possible.