Based off an RP me and my friend did. The beginning is at least. Hopefully I can make it really nice for y'all. Enjoy and Kera, if you ever read this, which is unlikely, Thanks, and I hope you like it!
"Guy's HELP! There's something in the woods!"
A frantic Italy screamed as he barreled his way into the world meeting.
"What's wrong, Italy? Did a dog fall out of a tree or something?"
Bekky said, slightly giggling. Prussia walked up behind her and whacked her in the back of the head.
"Let the kid talk, Bekky."
She complied and slumped her shoulders.
"I saw a dark shadow following me in the woods. Then a knife got thrown at me and hit the tree next to my head."
He wailed in a frenzy, latching onto Germany. Bekky visibly twitched.
"Germany, did he take his crazy pills this morning?"
She asked, slightly annoyed that said Italian was latched onto the German. His response, a sigh.
"Italy, are you sure it vasn't a bird or something?"
He asked, placing his hands on the boys shoulders, trying to calm him down.
"No, I have the knife!"
He said as he pulled out a knife with a black leather handle. There was a collective gasp in the room, then the sound of a zipper as Bekky zipped up her hoodie. She walked over and tugged on Italy's sleeve.
"C'mon, were going to go look for this guy. I'm not scared."
She said, making everyone in the room go wide eyed and whisper among themselves. She was then glomped by a gleeful Italian.
"Thank you Bekky!"
He wailed into her ear. America then jumped up and ran out the door into the woods.
"THE HERO WILL KILL THE VILLIAN!" He shouted as he sprinted through the woods.
"Come out and face your fate, evil-doer!"
There was a small russel of leaves as a dark figure started circling around the American 'hero'.
"Aww, the game is just getting started though, if I came out now, then it would be over much quicker."
A dark voice said, still creeping around the now quaking adult.
"Come out and face me."
America shouted with a sudden burst of courage.
"If you insist."
Dark chuckling was heard before a almost-shadow came and forced a knife through the American taught stomach. The figure then pulled out the knife and let him fall to the ground, blood pooling around his now frail body.
"You bas-"
Before he could finish, he coughed up blood onto the dirt, staining the brown into a deep red color.
"Hehe, what was that? I couldn't quite hear~"
"W-who are you?"
He asked, barely keeping consciousness.
"Me? I'm Jeff."
He said, fully reveling his figure. Long messy black hair, tousled and clumped together with dirt. He was also cloaked in a white hoodie and black slacks with dress shoes. But the most striking feature of his appearance, was his face. Bleach white with a twisted smile that looked carved onto his face, his eyes were nothing but white surrounded by black.
"Don't forget to smile~ Now go to sleep."
He said, smashing his foot onto the Americans torso, making for blood come rushing out of the deep cut.
"America?! You bloody git, where did you go?"
A clearly British voice called out.
"Ah, that's my queue to leave...Good-bye."
Jeff said before rushing off behind the trees and bushes that surrounded the area.
Oh will I let America live? Maybe, it depends how many reviews I get~. KK Later!~
Don't forget about that pretty button down there, it tempts you with its charms, maybe at your house, on a computer, laptop, or iPod/Iphone. It knows where you live, stalking you because you didn't hit it up when you had the chance, it will watch you, haunt you until you click it and make it feel nice. Just some thoughts before you go to bed tonight.
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