Alfred yawned, waking up, grabbing his glasses. Alfred yawned again, glancing at the time.
9:15, America grinned, he was going to be late for the World Meeting, which was at 9:15, knowing it would tick off England.
Jumping up, he got dressed, and headed out. He grinned up at the blue skies, the white clouds, the bright sun, a perfect day. But still, America couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong. He sighed, shrugging it off before grinning, heading towards the building in New York City.
America grinned, opening the door to the World Meeting, "O'HELLO, EVERYONE! THE HERO HAS ARRIVED!"
Everyone looked at him, but then continued their chit-chat, and England muttered under his breath, "Bloody wanker's always late."
"So," America continued, "Let's start this meeting!"
And so the meeting continued, as normal as it would be, except when the clock striked a certain note, America fell silent. Getting up silently, he walked slowly towards the window. Everyone stopped talking, looking at America with certain unease and worry.
BOOM!
America clutched his side, falling on the ground, tears streaming from his eyes, "MAKE IT STOP! S-STOP!"
"A-America? What's wrong?" England asked, notes of hysteria in his voice, for as much as he tried to deny it, he still cared for his former colony. He rushed towards him, with most of the countries following him, such as Japan, China, eccentric. America screamed, "N-NO!" He ran out of the building, running towards the Twin Towers. He tried to, at least.
England held him back, "W-WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!"
Canada shakily pointed at the window, and everyone headed towards it, gasping when they saw the sight.
A plane crashed into the North Tower, and another one was heading towards the South Tower, and-
BOOM!
"N-NO! WHY?!" America screamed, shaking, his crystal-blue eyes filled with tears. With everyone not focused on him, he ran towards the Twin Towers.
Finally, the other nations realized he was gone, and ran to find him, the whole time yelling, "AMERICA!"
At last, Japan found him, too close to the Twin Towers for his liking, and began running towards him,"AMERICA-SAN!"
America stood, shaking, "Please, s-stop." His voice was a small whisper, and then the Twin Towers began falling down.
"A-AMERICA-SAN!" Japan yelled, and attracted the attention of all the nations, and there were screams calling for America, especially from his close friends.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, AMERICA?! I'LL LET YOU BE AWESOME! JUST GET OUT OF THE WAY!"
"BLOODY HELL, AMERICA! PLEASE!"
"AMERIQUE, MOVE!"
America was crushed underneath the Twin Towers.
~Two days Later~
America blinked, opening his eyes to a white room. England was sitting on a chair to the side, frowning, He's going to react to this, and bad.
Suddenly his eyes widened, "P-Please, say it was a dream."
England sighed, a few tears slipping from his eyes, failing at holding in his tears, "I'm sorry, America."
That confirmed it for him, "PLEASE! SAY IT WASN'T REAL! MY PEOPLE! DEAD! MY TOWERS! DEAD!" Notes of hysteria made their way into America's voice.
England grabbed America's hands, "It's okay, America."
"NO! IT'S NOT! MY-"
England cut him off, "I know, America, I know."
And America let all his tears out, screaming about his people and how could he not have seen this. England sighed, his eyes pooling with tears, as he cared for his former colony.
America paused, letting out a quiet whisper, "It's all my fault."
A/N- I just wanted to say that you can choose what England says next, and stuff like that, and I'm really sorry if this sucked, I tried, and I know America was OOC, but it was 9/11, and, yeah. SO, TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK, CAUSE I WANT TO KNOW. ONCE AGAIN, REALLY SORRY IF IT SUCKED.
Edit: ERMAGERD, I SUCKEDDDDDDDD, . I'M REALLY SORRY. BUT I'VE GOTTEN BETTER, PROMISE. READ THE OTHER CHAPTERS, MAYBEH? THANKS FOR TAKING THE TIME TO READ THIS- ERM THAT'S WAY TOO CHEESY, XD, SO BAI~!