The chapter of this fan fiction contains: The uncensored 'F' bomb, a reference(s) to America's current amount of states. Do not read any further if you do not favor the content mentioned.
I wonder Ch. 2
America let out a short, fear-filled gasp as he shot his eyes open. He glanced at the clock and it read '12:00pm', the bright red numbers flashed from the time telling device. America, still a little groggy, used all of his might to sit up on the left side of the bed.
He exclaimed nervously in his head 'Man I should've went to bed early instead of playing Five N***** at F*****'s all night with Tony.'
He briefly scratched the back of his head 'Well, it's Saturday, so I won't have to go to the meeting.'
He covered his mouth with his hand as he yawned and stretched his arms, fading his grogginess away. A thought occurred to the nation as he stood out of his bed and walked into Tony's bedroom; Tony wasn't in there.
"Tony?" He kept shouting the being's name, searching the bathroom from the bathtub to the sink. "Where are you, dude?"
He strolled passed the couch in the living room that caught the corner of his eye. He took a few steps back, knowing that there was a familiar figure lying on the couch. It was Tony, asleep with his right hand hanging off of the couch as if he had a few too many drinks last night and passed out, but as far as America knew, the alien never drank a drop of alcohol before.
The American chuckled "He must've crashed out from too much junk food or video gaming…"
He briefly paused as he seen the small piles of empty candy bar wrappers and waffle-flavored potato chip bags "Or both."
He slowly approached Tony, trying not to wake him up moved the being's hand onto his belly. He quietly walks away from the couch, still trying to keep himself from waking Tony.
The nation became curious about England "I should call Arthur; he probably doesn't want to talk to me, but still…"
He pulled out his cellphone, dialed the other ally's number, waiting for him to answer as he held it to his ear, but it was no avail, leaving the temporarily 50 state country concerned and points it out "Arthur never misses the phone."
His concern grew larger in his chest with each passing second as he looked to the ground with furrowed eyebrows. He threw on a pair of black jeans and hoodie with a yellow star in the front and a yellow '50' in the back and his sneakers.
He almost grabbed the door when he heard a chanting in a questioning tone "Fucking? Fucking?"
America turned and seen Tony.
The being had a facial expression of curiosity, leading the nation to explain "I'm going somewhere," he grabbed and twisted the doorknob "Keep an eye on the house while I'm gone okay?"
Tony answered with a singular chant "Okay" before America left as he closed the door behind him.
End of Chapter 2