Britain sighed. "Will you shut up?" France chuckled. "Ohohohon, someone is grumpy." Britain turned on his heel. "Shut it frog, or I swear, those will be the last words you utter," he hissed. France walked away. America looked at him. "Dude, what's up?" Britain scoffed. "What on Earth are you talking about?" America shrugged. "Nothin' dude."
The meeting came to a close.(About time.) The countries started to depart when America inhaled sharply and froze. "I'm burning," he said softly. Britain thought it was another one of his stupid jokes, until America started to glow. He cried out, doubling over onto the floor. "Vat the hell?!" Germany shouted. Japan frowned with increasing the pain stopped, America looked down at himself glowing. "Whoa, dude! What's going on?"
He got so bright the other nations had to back away. Someone shouted, "Shield your eyes!" Everyone did. Then the light died down and America was standing there. "Hey...you alright?" America swallowed. "Yeah, yeah…" He seemed numb, but he abruptly left. "England-san, you must go to him, we need him here to figure out what happened."
Britain found America outside, frowning. "Are you okay?" America looked so lost. He looked at Britain. "Yeah, yeah, dude, don't worry about it," he said cheerfully. "Well, the other nations want to find out what's going on." America snorted. "Obvious, dude."
They came back. "Are you alright, America-san?" America grinned, giving Japan an awkward side hug. "Yeah, dude, don't worry about it!" Though when the countries started talking, America was silent. "America, you haven't said anything!" He looked up, like he had just snapped out of his train of thought. "Hmm? Oh, yeah." He shrugged. "I don't need to. I don't see what's so important."
Everyone stared at him. "What?! I feel fine!" Britain crossed his arms. "That's not what you said when the incident happened." America rolled his eyes. "Whatever, that's over! Do you guys have hamburgers?" Everyone groaned. Russia came forward. "America, you have been involved in an attack of some sort against you, and I know you would normally care, so what is it?" America frowned, a glimmer of fear in his eyes.
"I can't…" China looked at him, kindly. "Can't what, aru?" America swallowed. For once he didn't like the attention. "I can't feel them," he said softly. He began to quiver. He seemed like a child again. Britain and Canada managed to usher everyone out of the room, if only for a minute or two.
Britain and Canada sat by him. "Who can't you feel?" America inhaled softly, and exhaled. "Um, I can't, I can't feel anyone. In my country." Britain and Canada exchanged worried looks. "I feel so alone," America said, looking like he just watched everyone die, and he was the only survivor.
Britain looked at the huge meeting room table. "America, can you try picking that up?" America frowned and nodded. But when he tried, The table only lifted a milimeter off the ground. He gasped and had to drop it. "Oh my God." America seemed so confused.
"America, you're human."