A/n: I'm back~! Have fun reading!
Disclaimer: … *Growing mushrooms in the emo corner*
America and I ran to the living room at full speed. "I'll get Paranormal Activity!" I popped in the disc and saw America already had his hands full of snacks.
"Remember dudette, I'm the hero, so I'll protect you!" America laughed. I smiled and felt heat rise to my cheeks. I turned off the light so America couldn't see my blush.
We both sat on opposite sides of the couch, munching on candy. I hugged Neko, my stuffed cat, to my chest. Then the movie began.
Day 1:
Both people are sleeping when footsteps are heard, even though they're the only ones in the house.
"WAAAAAAAAAH!" I covered my eyes. I opened them again to see America had scooted a bit closer.
Day 15:
The couple is asleep when Katie wakes up and stares at Micah for a few hours. Then she goes outside to sit on the backyard swing.
I screamed, burying my face in Neko's fur. America looked really shaken up, but not scared.
Day 21 (A/N: SKIPPING!)
Katie wakes up and stares at Micah for a few hours. She walks downstairs calmly and then screams are heard.
"MICAH!"
Micah wakes up and runs downstairs. Things are quiet… Too quiet. Then, abruptly, Micah's body is thrown at the camera. The screen showed a bloody Katie squat down next to the body and sniffs it.
We both screamed, America latching onto me. I thought it was safe to look at the screen again, so I looked and-
Katie's face turned demonic and she lunged at the camera!
I abandoned Neko and clutched America's chest tightly, screaming. "AMERICA!" I felt his arms go around my waist and we sat there, huddled in a little ball together. I calmed down and we both un-huddled, going back to our ends of the couch. I yawned, suddenly super sleepy.
I rubbed my eyes and curled up, falling asleep. In my unconscious state, I felt strong arms wrap around me and pick me up bridal style. I immediately snuggled into whoever held me. I could hear the faint voices of England, France, Emily and Moon… It sounded like they were teasing someone…
I laid down in something soft, but my heat source left. I whined, trying to find wherever he/she/it went. I felt something warm wrap around me and snuggled back up. Before I fell asleep someone kissed my forehead. I fell into a dream without Katie or any other monsters…
I woke up and stretched. It was dark all around me, but it super warm. I snuck out the room, creeping towards the bathroom with the warm thing wrapped around me. I turned on the light and noticed what it was.
It was America's bomber jacket.
I blushed heavily. Holy shit! America was soooo… KYA~!
There was a loud thump in Morgan's room. I ran there as fast as I could and saw another monster there.
"MORGAN!" I screamed. The beast turned to me and Morgan disappeared. "MORGAN!" Angry tears streamed down my face. "You'll pay…"
America ran in (shirtless and looking fucking hot, I might add) and I was surprised to see he had the same tears streaming down his face. "It took Morgan, didn't it?"
"Yeah…"
"You know what to do." I nodded and changed into my scythe form. America lunged, me in his hands, but he was smacked aside. He got up, wiping blood off his lip. The black mass grew spikes that started to impale us. America was getting hurt even more… I couldn't take it.
I reverted to human form, taking the hit. I screamed in agony, my blood flying.
"Take me! Don't hurt him though." I yelled. It seemed satisfied and started to envelop me.
"NO!" America made a grab for me, trying in vain to make me stop sinking. Then, Sugar appeared, zipping into the mass of ravenous black. I was spit out, bloody and bruised.
"I… Don't think I can fight…" I wheezed. I stared helplessly as the monster turned to us again. Then, Myrna popped out of no where! She went in front of us looked it straight in the eye.
"Don't. Touch. Them. This is our fight now." She transformed, her features hardening. Black wings sprouted from her back and her hair turned fiery orange. She matched the shocked green eyes of the demon with fierce red eyes. "Now, shall we dance?"
The battle truly did become a dance. It was so beautiful, but so dangerous. It was indescribable.
Then, Myrna delivered a blow and reached a hand into the blackness. "Oh, just come here!" She yelled and pulled an unconscious Morgan out. She also took out a clock from the inside of the beast and smashed it. Just like that, the beast melted, screaming in agony.
"I will be back…"
Myrna reverted back to normal and put Morgan on her bed. She then curled up on the floor and fell asleep. I sweatdropped a little. Heh. When I looked, America had no wounds. Now that I saw myself, I had none either. I tried to get up but my knees gave way.
"You need help?" America picked me up bridal style. I blushed, stuttering a bit.
"Y-yes… Thank you." I was laid down in my bed and found someone lay down beside me. America pulled me to his chest, muttering sleepily. I blushed bright red and just closed my eyes. It was so nice and blissful… I fell asleep, cuddled into America with his chin lying in my hair and his arms around my waist.
I woke up alone in my bed. I stretched and walked into the living room. Everyone was talking about what we were going to do with the nations while we were at school. I HATE SCHOOL~!
"We could lock them up in the garage!" I suggested.
"That's illegal, Kitty!" Emily yelled. We argued with everyone until I got bored and walked off to take a shower.
I got done and walked out the shower to put on my clothes when America just walked in randomly. We stared at each other for a bit until I got my sense back.
"GET OUT!" I screamed, throwing a towel over my body.
"I'm sorry!" He ran out immediately. I got my clothes on and found America banging his head against the wall muttering. "Stupid, stupid, stupid…"
"America?"
"GAH!" He spun around and blushed. "I-I'm really sorry, dudette!"
"I know." I punched him lightly in the arm. "That's for walking in while I was naked." Then I kissed his cheek. "And that's for getting out quickly and not being a perv on purpose." I skipped away.
"Skip, skip, skip to me pasta~!" I sang. I didn't notice his face was bright red.
I walked by the living room and heard talking. "U-Um… England…" America said.
"What is it?" England asked.
"W-Well…"
"Spit it out!" Moon and Morgan yelled.
"I-I think I might be sick…" America said.
"…" England sighed. "Symptoms?"
"Well, it started when I first came and Kitty got me out of the box… I had a stomachache… But it was warm and didn't hurt."
England seemed to understand. "Anything else?"
"Well, it feels right to be with Kitty… It feels nice when we're both together."
"Describe her."
"She has the most wonderful personality in the world. She's beautiful and smart and talented and-"
"Lad, you're not sick." England looked at him for a second.
"You're in love."
Who was America in love with?
Review! And I'm making my character oblivious for no reason! YAY!
