I wrote this when I was outside early in the morning and got the creeps that a zombie would come out of no where

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia.

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Today was america's long a waited day off, so he decided to wake up early in the morning and relax in his garden for bit. When he got outside he took one look at his lawn an then frowned. it was winter so it was kind of chilly but not enough for him to get his coat out. but it seems the lushes green grass that he had in the sunny season seem to have turned into a dull brown and pale white color. you wouldn't even know it was grass if it hadden been for some tiny yellowish greenish patches of color. As for the flowers...well there was no flowers, they died with the tempature drop and only left patches of dirt. All the leaves on the trees had fallen all over the place covering the grass and the tree it self stood sturdy with naked branches going every which way.

America stood there looking at his poor dead garden. it had almost a cemetary feel to it. "I'll i need is dead bodies laying around and it would complete the look." America chuckled at him self not knowing what true horror was about to happen. "there goes my plan for spending the morning" america sighed and turned to go back in his house feeling a chill wind crossing his path he stopped. he just stood there when all of a sudden he heard leaves crunching near the edge of his lawn. "its probably just the wind playing tricks" america said in a low voice, but then he heard another crunch of leaves. america waited to hear one more crunch before he decided to ask. "Is anybody there?" theyre was no answer 'who would come so early in the morning' america though. "hello whos here?" america asked. he thought he would check it out but something was keeping him from doing so. he had a gut feeling that something bad was near and to go inside and lock all the doors and windows. he pause before hearing anouther crunch of leaves. then he ran inside locking the door behind him and all the other ones soon after. it didnt take him long and went to the second floor of his house to see what was beyond the trees and bushes.

he scanned the yard to see what was making the noise. he looked straight at what looked to be like a person. but there was blood stains over its shirt and a big wound that was on its shoulder it looked like something had just bit it like a dog or possibly a wolf. in anycase the 'person' wasnt bleeding at all and its skin color was very pale and dead like. america gulp and thought "could it possibly be a...a...a zombie...maybe a ware wolf! but by it limping like that i would say a zombie...oh dude i have to call somebody. if its anything like the movies i saw then this is bad."

America was about to pull out his cell phone when he hear someone or something coming up the stairs.

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I don't know if I should continue