Klara: Why? WHY? *breaks down crying*
Ms. Jensen: Umm… where am I? Klara?
Klara: You can't move to Japan Ms. Jensen! You are the best teacher EVER!
Ms. Jensen: I'm sorry… where am I?
Klara: I don't *sniffle* own Doctor Who or Hetalia…
The Doctor ran through the halls followed by a panting America. "Stop… Running… So… FAST!" He huffed flailing his arms around s he sped to catch up with the speedy timelord.
"Come on America! I thought the home of the brave would be faster than this!" The Doctor laughed, not slowing down his pace.
America laughed. "Yeah, well that was before cheeseburgers were invented. Why do we need to go so fast anyway?"
"Because, we need to find the main console before England and Mary get to the prison cells."
"Why?"
"Because if we don't they may die."
America stopped dead in his tracks. "Wait… what? Die?"
"If you saw people freeing your captives what would you do to the people?" The Doctor said stoping and turning around.
"Isn't that a bit of a gamble?"
"It is now that we have stopped! Come on, now!". The Doctor said. America nodded quickly and started running followed by the Doctor.
(20 minutes later)
America had been running faster then usual. He pulled the checkered hanky out of his inside pocket and dabbed the sweat dripping down his forehead. "Are you doing ok?" The Doctor asked with concern in his voice.
"Ha! I am totally fine! I'm the hero, I am always fine!" America lied.
"Well ok… I think we are close."
"Why is that?"
The Doctor pointed to the stairs a few feet away.
"How did I not notice that?" America said confused.
"Perception filter, it makes you want to look everywhere but there."
"Creepy…"
The two climbed the staircase carefully. When they reached the top they came to a door. A light scanned America and the Doctor. The door slid open revealing a control room filled with high tech machinery and holographic screens. a
"Why did it let us in?" America asked with a confused expression.
"Because we are not Human." The Doctor replied.
"Well then we are in luck. They must not be very bright to think they are the only non humans on earth. There is more to this planet then meets the eye." America said chuckling lightly. The Doctor gave a half hearted nod in reply because he was much more focused on the screens. Images of dying people. Being killed by the monsters who started all of this. The Doctor turned around to see America with the same face he had when he first found out about the murderous aliens in his country. America felt something brush up agents his back. The nation's face went pale.
"Well hello there," The Doctor said with a cold stare over America's head. "You see, I have a problem. The problem is that you are slowly killing my friend over here, and if you keep going on as you are, he will die.".
America's face, if possible, went even paler. "What are you talking about?" He whimpered.
"America, have you been having strange pains lately?"
"Well, yeah, but that is just my economy…"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I a-ah, well… yes? The only other thing it could be is mass death, but it has to be thousands for that to happen."
The Doctor lifted his head again to face the creature hovering over America's head once more. "How many did you you capture and kill" The Doctor half growled.
"Three." It said.
" Three?" The Doctor said raising his eyebrows. "Three! I'm not stupid. I know you have killed more than th-"
"Three Thousand." It cut in.
The Doctor lowered his head. America's pale fearful face turned a bright shade of red, full of anger. He spun around to face the murderous creature behind him. He lifted up his fist and punched the monster with all his might, sending it flying back. A door opened sending in more monsters. America attacked each of them. "This is for Sophie!" He yelled, nailing one in the face, "For John and Hannah and Daniel! Lindsey and Howard and Skip!" He kept calling out names as he fought. Faces of citizens flashed through his mind.
"America." a calm voice cut in. America had one hand around a long snakelike neck and the other in a fist high above his head. He looked up at The Doctor. America wiped a tear off his blood covered cheek with his sleeve.
"I remember all of them" America said as more tears poured down his face. He let go of the monster he was holding that then fell to the ground, barely alive. The Doctor walked over to the creature and leaned over him.
"Now, let's talk."
Aww poor America, next chapter is back to Mary and England!
