A/N : I'm sorry this chapter sucks and is terribly short ! I swear the next one will be better than that !
Again, please comment and correct my grammar...
Canada tried to prepare himself mentally to his brother's heroic plan –even if he perfectly knew that even a special psychological treatment couldn't prepare anybody to America's unpredictability.
"We'll travel by bus ! Like in the film I saw last Friday ! If we travel during the night, I don't think the citizens will pay attention to us, and the cops don't check public transit. We won't be bothered by the roadblocks."
Eh ? I'm lucky today, it could have been worse.
"Alfred. A bus travels at 60 miles per hour maximum. The distance between LA and Washington is 2700 miles. If we drive 8 hours per day, we'll reach LA within… about… 5 or 6 days ?"
"F- five days ? Uuh…"
"B- but we can leave Washington by bus, then take a t- train in Virginia to LA. I d-don't think that there are roadblocks out of Washington."
America stared at him, mouth open, with a particularly idiotic look on the face during a few seconds before he spoke up at last.
"Awesooome, lil bro ! Did my heroic aura finally influenced you ? Your idea is great ! Now, let's go~ !"
"W-what will we do about Latvia ? He can't walk alone…"
"Uh, I didn't think about that…"
As expected from him…
"Let's ask him, eh."
The two North-American walked toward the little country. Raivis hurriedly hid his vodka under his jacket on the floor and tried to stand up, but Matthew interrupted him.
"D-don't stand up, you're t-too wounded to walk…"
"I-I think I c-can wa-walk… That's j-j-just a b-bullet in the leg…"
"Just a bullet in the leg ? Are you fucking joking ? You're seriously wounded !" America shouted out, even though he was doing his best to not laugh at the two nations' stuttering.
"I-I've e-experienced w-w-worst… I-I'm p-perfectly able t-to walk… I c-can even r-r-run if necessary…"
Matthew and Alfred stared at him with skeptical looks. Even if they didn't doubt that the Latvian had passed through many atrocities during his life, such a wound was anything but light. They couldn't let their teammates pretend to be fine while he was suffering silently.
"Listen, if it hurts, just say it and-"
"He said he was OK, right ? So he's OK. Now shut up, you nuisance. The human must have found Norway's corpse now, we must leave."
The three nations turned to the girl who had just spoken. Nobody had heard her coming. Belarus was an expert in moving without being spotted.
America opened his mouth to reply, but the cold glance he received and the knife in Natalya's hand dissuade him from annoying her. Instead of that, he stood up and shouted around :
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN ! The hero's team is leaving ! Please take your things and say goodbye to your friends !"
If nobody outside hear him, we're lucky…
Matthew wished good luck to Netherlands, then followed Alfred, who had taken Latvia on his back. Apparently, Ukraine had persuaded Raivis to let the American carry him as long as possible.
"I-it seems that Estonia and Liechtenstein are l-leaving as well… Their computer's batteries are d-dead, apparently." Canada said.
Ukraine nearly bumped in Latvia as Alfred stopped suddenly. The American turned to his younger brother with a surprised expression on the face.
Oh no, not again…
"Who are you ?"
"Canada. Your little brother."
"Ah yeah, Matt, I remember now. Oh, Liechtenstein and the otaku are leaving ? Of course, their fucking batteries are dead now… They aren't made in America, I guess. Probably in China or something like that…"
Canada let his older (?) brother soliloquizing. He was nearly able to predict what he was going to say. How annoying.
"…"
"Eh ? D-did you say something, Latvia ?"
"N-n-nothing… D-don't pay attention…"
The Canadian frowned. He was sure he had heard something…
He shook his head. It must have been his imagination.
A/N : Those chapters were a pain to write. I had to rewrite it three times before I could find inspiration. And I'm not familiar at all with the US train network. I hope you liked them anyway~
Hetalia © to Hidekaz Himaruya.
This fanfiction © me.