A/N: Privet Kukly! How are you? Good, da? Needed to upload this cause it is just sitting in my documents folder...collecting virutal dust! So please ReadnReview~~!

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[Narrator]

Ever have one of those days when ya' have this feel'n in your gut that somet'em bad's gonna happen. Well that was what America was feeling. Why, ya' must ask? Because instead of being safe at a UN meeting with the rest of the world, she is instead decide to stay in Iraq. To fighting the war with her 'children'. She should 'ave just 'ccepted the bad feeling and left to where the UN meeting would take place. But, nooo~ she 'cide to up and forget 'bout it. This 's what happens when ya' ignore ya' intuition, America.

America was now bound by her hands and feet with her 'children'. How she got into this mess 's simple.

They where tricked.

Ya' see this was supposed to be a regular Infiltrate and Retrieve mission. It seems that the Iraqis had captured one of their men.

To bad the man they captured, was a total fake when they found no one in the room they where all in. Now how stupid was that. To let all men in and leave no one to cover there ass's!

'N that is why my reader, you find our poor American hero captured and bound to a very thick wooden pole with her teammates.

And this is where the story begins...

[Reg. p.o.v - 2nd 6th months]

'Dammit!' she hissed to herself.

This wasn't supposed to happen.

They weren't supposed to be caught or be tricked. 'Stupid freaking spy was supposed to give us REAL info not fake!' she cursed.

To think her men where smarter than that. None of the men bothered to stay in front of the god damned door and check to see if anyone would come and spy them.

Nope. Not a single one. Now look at the mess they where in! Bound to a wooden pole God Dammit!

A freak'n wooden pole!

She could break, if it weren't for the damned strong metal her hands where bounded to.

America let out a sigh past the gag.

Suddenly without her realizing it. A man came up to her and felt behind her ear.

America tried to squirm away. She just couldn't. It was that she was blocked by two fleshy walls that where in her way.

She felt the man's hand touch something behind her ear. Her eyes grew wide. 'No. No. No. No. N- "o...N-no! Please don't take it out. Don't! I beg you ple-" she never finished that sentence as a sharp pain was felt behind her ear, she let out a pained scream that went from very loud to no sound at all.

America held her mouth open in a silent scream.

She felt the blood running down her ear and neck.

She looked up, blurry eyed from the pain. The man held a little round device in front of her face. No matter how hoard she tried to pull her hands out of the metal she couldn't.

"الآن الآن ، ونحن لا نريد لك أن نقول لهم نحن فيه." was all he said before setting the device on the ground a crushing it with the heel of his boot.

America's eyes were impossibly wide.

'No! My voice! My voice!' she cried.

She opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out, just a raspy breath.

'No! No! No! No! NO! I-i can't speak anymore...' her thoughts went blank, so did her eyes.

She just stared at the crushed device that held her world. Her perfect world of speech.

A lone tear escaped her eye and traced her face. Falling to the cemented floor leaving a tiny wet puddle.

[UN Meeting - England]

"Where the hell is that bloody git!" yelled England.

He was fuming to say the least. France tried to calm him down, but only to get a punched in the face.

Everyone else also fumed. They couldn't start the meeting till America came. So now they where just wasting daylight. The aren't getting any younger just sitting there waiting for the loud obnoxious blonde.

Time passed and you could practically see the smoke coming out of most the angered Nations heads.

Germany rubbed the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb, trying to stop the on coming headache of waiting to long for the American.

Soon enough the nations took out there anger on the rest of the nations.

A vein popped on Germany's head.

He slammed his hands down on the table and gave all the nations a cold look.

"Mein Gott! Will euch alle Idioten halt den Mund!" he yelled.

The nations soon quieted and sat down slowly, shocked by Germans outburst.

"Good. Now lets start the meeting." he ordered.

"But, what about America-san?" asked Japan.

"We have more important matters then just waiting here all day for that bloody git!" roared England.

Everyone nodded there heads in agreement.

"Okay, now that that is settled lets get on with the meeting...first up...England"

[In Iraq]

'I wonder if anyone notices I'm gone. I mean I left home about 6 months ago. Haven't s-spoken...to them since then...Will they miss me...' she pondered over the thought and all to soon came up with the answer. 'Probably not...i mean...most- no pretty much all of them hate me. No matter how kind they are. I can still see it in there eyes. Iggy, Kiku, I-ivan, Matt...the rest. Will they forget about me? Do they even care?...W-will they save me?' America held back the tears that threatened to fall. A cold sensation seeped into her body. She felt so cold. So alone. So...unloved.

America looked at the ceiling. As if to see if the tears will fall back into her eyes. They didn't, soon the tears poured down her face. America closed her eyes, envisioning all the nations at the meeting she was supposed to be at. All laughing not giving a damn where she was or if she was okay.

Her heart clenched painfully and it seemed to also intensify the coldness.

'Will they miss my voice...or my smile...anything?' was her last thought before falling asleep against the wooden pole.

[Narrator]

Now ya' see why America had a bad feeling in her gut.

A little tidbit of info on my version of America for 'tis story.

America can't speak.

If ya' haven't figured that out alre'dy then...check ya' IQ. 'Kay. Good.

Anyways...America never could speak. Even if she tried really hard.

England once knew 'bout it but, 'seems he forgot it when he repressed memories of America being his Colony.

So when America meet Tony the Alien he made a device that could allow America to speak. He implanted in behind her ear. N there! Wa la! She could speak!