Today was another world conference meeting and majority of the countries would have much rather go home then have to sit and argue about world trade and politics. Except Russia because he is a little crazy and enjoys watching people argue. They were still waiting for America to show up; they were kind of used to him being late because he always is. Germany sat at the head of the table. He was tapping his fingers on the desk irritably because America was late AGAIN and Italy was sitting to the left of him talking about what he had for dinner last night in full detail. Sitting on the other side of Italy was Japan who was talking to China about Hello Kitty and some other stuff, and to the left of China sat Russia who was quietly playing with China's hair which was in a ponytail. Every minute or so China would push Russia's hand away from his hair. But of course Russia would just continue playing with China's hair. It seems like Russia has a little crush on China but of course China did not feel the same way. Aww how sad?

On the right side of Germany was France who of course would flirt with every waiter, male or female, that walked into the room to bring beverages or snacks. Unfortunately for him, they didn't come in that often. So he would try and flirt with whoever was next to him. And since he knew Germany would probably kill him; he flirted with Canada. France would twirl Canada's hair and whisper dirty things in his ear. Of course Canada was really grossed out because France was like family. But he knew the pervert could not help himself. Luckily a waitress walked in so he was free for a few minutes. Canada would glance over to Prussia who sat in a far corner behind Germany. Prussia usually never goes to these things but he was super bored today and was hoping that Germany would hang out with him afterwards, so they could have some awesome brother time together like sky diving or something. So Canada took this opportunity to look and the gorgeous Prussia when no one was looking. Because of course Canada was way to nerves to ask Prussia if he would want to hang out with him. Sitting to the right of Canada was England who looked kind of worried. He kept looking down at his watch and then back up at the door. He called America a whole bunch this morning to remind him about the meeting but he never answered. This was strange because he always answered his phone. Even though England was always annoyed with America, he was England's only family that did not hate him.

Then all of a sudden everyone's stopped with what they were doing because they heard a squeak coming from the door. When the door was all the way open they saw America standing there. It looked like he just got out of bed. His hair was messy and his cloths were wrinkled. There were big dark bags under his eyes. His usual big happy smile and eyes filled with glee were not there but instead a look of pain and torture. Something was wrong and everyone could tell. Then he softly spoke, "Sorry I am late". This shocked everyone there because he would always come in laughing and won't say he was sorry for being late. He slowing shut the door and walked to his seat next to England. As he was walking to his seat he was using the wall and furniture to support himself.

Of course Prussia felt like he needed to say something, "So America, were you dumped or something because you look like hell".

"Shut out you wanker! That was just rude!" England hissed.

France then spoke, "Well if he didn't ask, someone else would have any ways." He then turned to America. "So America what is wrong?"

Everyone's eyes looked at America as he said with a soft quiet voice, "I just didn't get that much sleep, that's all." Everyone was surprised at this because America would have come up with a witty come back and then laugh obnoxiously.

"Well know we can start the meeting" Germany spoke.

As Germany spoke England whispered to America, "Really America, what's wrong."

"Dude, I told you I am fine. Don't worry." America spoke sleepily. But England knew something was wrong. He could see the torment and distress on his face, but he decided to drop it.

About 20 minutes into the meeting America had already dosed off. His elbow was on the table with his head laying on his hand. Some of the other countries saw, like England, but thought it would be best to leave him alone. Everything was fine until about half way into the meeting.

Germany was in the middle of saying something when America awoke from his doze. He felt even worse than he did that morning. He started to panic a little because he forgot where he was. England looked over at America and saw the fear in his eyes. England whispered, "Are you ok? You don't look so good." America shook his head no and stood up quickly witched knocked his chair over.

Everyone's eyes turned towards America. Germany spoke with irritation in his voice, "What's the problem America. We don't have time for any of your foolishness."

England stood up and took America's arm so he wouldn't fall over, "America! What's wrong?"

America tried to walk away but he could barely stand up. "Let go" he whispered as he tried to head for the door.

England did let go, "America where are you going?" America did not reply, but continued to walk towards the door. Using the table to keep himself up. "America, answer me! Please!"

Canada now stood up, "America?" When all of a sudden America's hand slipped off of the table, he fell onto the floor on his hands and knees. Everyone was now standing to see if he was ok. Canada and England rushed over to America's side to see if he was ok. As they kneeled down beside him, America started coughing. It was a very harsh cough. He started coughing up blood.

England screamed, "America!" Everyone stared to slowly walk over to where the three were on the floor. "Someone call 911!" Japan had already pulled out his phone and started dialing. America was now laying flat on the floor, so England and Canada turned him over so that America's head was on England's lap. America's eyes were barely open and his lips were covered with blood. He was still coughing up a little bit of blood. England wiped some of the blood with his sleeve off of America's chin. Canada held America's hand and they both held their grasp tight. England then started to pet America's head to try and comfort him. "America, everything is going to be alright! You are going to be just fine!" Tears started to fall down his face.

America stopped coughing and spoke faintly, "No it's not." His eyes started to drop.

"No America! You're wrong! Everything will be alright! Don't you dare leave me! America don't go! We are getting help! Just wait a little longer!" But it was too late America had closed his eyes. His grip with Canada's hand had loosened, but Canada didn't let go. Tear started to stream down his face. "AMERICA!" England started to shake him, but he didn't wake up. "America" England spoke quietly, "Don't go." England put his head down on America's chest and started to sob. Canada also began to sob. Almost everyone in the room was crying or had tears in their eyes, except for Russia who just looked sad.

The paramedics had arrived and lifted America onto a gurney. Canada and England left with the ambulance to watch over America. All the other countries look confused and shocked by what has just happened.

After a few minutes had passed they all started to leave to go get their cars so they could go to the hospital to see if America was going to be ok.

A/N This is my first FanFiction! Sorry if it was too long. It was actually supposed to be a lot shorter but I got carried away. I might write more but I don't know. If a lot of people like it I might right more. So please review and thanks for reading!