It would seem like any other meeting except for one thing. Ever since all the micro nations had been accepted as true countries meetings have occurred at their places more often. First it was Vatican City and now the meeting is being held at Sealand. Of course there was the issue with space most countries came by submarine which everyone was allowed to roam. The actual meeting was held on one of America's subs. The meeting was going as usual. America saying how he was the hero, Italy wanting pasta, England and France arguing – though everyone is pretty sure they were flirting in some form - and Germany telling everyone to shut up.
The only thing that had everyone on edge was Russia.
He wasn't wearing his usual little smile and he wasn't radiating that purple aura.
The nation was basically hiding in his scarf and staring at the walls of the Sub. Russia was jumping at each little sound that was echoing from outside the submarine.
Of course Ukraine wouldn't tell anyone why he was acting in such a way and none of them dare push her over the edge, America did that at one of the meetings once and she burst into tears. You should have seen how fast he ran with Russia on his tail.
So America tried asking Belarus. England complaining how much of an idiot he was to the former Axis and former Allies (Minis Russia who was too distracted with the walls). Of course America had to be rescued by them from the practically rabid Belarus who was yelling that she would never reveal her big brothers weaknesses and that they just wanted to know to hurt him.
That encounter left America with a few stab wounds.
Soon the meeting was over and the countries dispersed. America led the former axis and allies to one of his private floors on the sub. It had a kitchen, living room, computer room (which held the Television, Dvd player, Xbox with horror games and a surprisingly comfortable couch) and six guest rooms on the right side of the hall leading from the living room occupying three per wall and on the left side were four guest rooms two per side with America's room right at the end of the hall.
They all chose their rooms and decided to do whatever they could to pass the time on America's secret floor.
Of course America had questions that needed to be answered about a certain violet eyed nation (and he sure as hell wasn't going to approach the platinum haired country to ask him himself.).
Guess it's time to bring in the big guns.
A/N
I know ima douche I'm sorry I mean how many stories have I just starts and here I go with another one. Not my smartest move *sweatdrop*. Anyway if you made it this far thanks I appreciate it and I want to tell you all that updates are coming soon. Anyway Ciao, ciao, bye Bellas