Chapter 4
Guess who's back, its only been a few hours, but I have some free time, because I finally caught up with my work from school due to being sick on Monday. Anyways enough about me, I hope you guys love it!
America woke up to the sun in his eyes, he felt weird because he thought he was with France, until he looked over to his left to see a sleeping France. America smiled, until he realized that France needs to catch his flight.
"Shit, France!" America yelped, shaking the nation. France furrowed his brows and opened his purple eyes.
"What's the problem Amerique?" He asked in his deep morning voice.
"Dude, your going to miss your flight!" America yelled. France then jumped out of bed, and to his surprise he wasn't naked. France grabbed his shirt, he was shirtless but not naked….not yet ;)
"How much time do I have left?" France asked him. America looked at his phone.
"15 minutes." America told him. France finally got dressed, and slipped his socks and shoes on. He ran to get his suitcase, and opened the door.
"Wait France, I can give you a ride." America told him. France nodded his head.
"Non, I can call Uber." He told America. America felt a pang of sadness.
"Oh, okay." America said quietly. France smiled, and almost left.
"Wait what about last night?" America asked him. France paused. He ran to America and kissed him hard.
"I will see you next meeting." France told him. America just stared at him. France then left, leaving America confused. Tony came up to him, and pulled his sleeve.
"Yeah Tony?" America asked. Tony, munching on a burger, pointed to the sliding glass door to the back porch. America shifted his head that way to see England there. America felt all of his blood freeze.
"Shit." America said. He approached the door, to a very angry England. America unlocked the door, and before he could open it, England pushed the handle vastly, and stormed in.
"Well hi to you too." America said quietly. England pushed America to the wall, and stared at him.
"Why were you with France?" England asked angrily. America was dumbfounded.
"Its non of your business." America told him. England then put a knife to America's throat. America froze. England was going insane
"We were just discussing economic matters, nothing else." America told him. England looked at America's necklace, America forgot about that. He wanted to sleep himself so hard right at this moment.
"What's this?" England asked. America had to think of a lie.
"Pennsylvania gave it to me as a gift." America told him. England gave him s skeptical look. His read the words. America had to make another lie.
"Why those words?" England asked.
"because she loves and cares about me as her father, nothing like that." America told him. England let go of him. America wanted to kick England away until England ran to his room.
"Where's the suit?" England asked.
"It's dirty- "
"WHERE IS IT?!" England asked him. America grabbed the clothes from the basket. England grabbed it, he stared at it for a moment.
"Put it on." England told him. America paused.
"NOW!" England yelled. America took the clothes.
"Undress now." England demanded. America looked at him.
"I said undress now." England said through gritted teeth. America pulled his shirt off, and sweat pants. He slipped the outfit on, and waited for another demand. England still had the knife pointing at America.
"Get on the bed." England told him putting the knife to America's stomach. America did as told. England crawled onto the bed, and pressed America on the bed, and took his own clothes off.
"You are going to do as I say." England told him. America gulped.
AN: OMFG, so much going on, but I promise things will get sorted out for sure. This is kind of violent, so sorry if you guys don't like it. Anyways I must go do chores.
Love,
MorgiTheCorgi