Sorry it took forever to update. School has been stressful. I wish you all a Happy Thanksgiving. ( and any other holidays around the world.) :)
"Damn it!" America cursed as he held his chest. He looked over to Lithuania and Poland to make sure they were all right. He tried to stand up, but his legs kept failing. Russia smiled as he cocked the gun aimed towards America's head.
"It seems like its the end for you America. I would of thought that it would be harder to defeat you." He went up to America a smiled he he kick him in the side. "I thought that I would have more fun with you. It seems like you were just playing the hero!" he laughed as he kicked him again.
"Mr. America!" Lithuania shouted as he took a step closer. Russia turned his head towards Lithuania and smiled.
"If I did not need you right now, I would kill you." he said coldly as he turned back to America. He straighted his gun and smiled. "It was nice to meet you America."
"Wait!" Lithuania shouted. All three countries turned there heads to look at him.
"I'll go...I'll go. Just don't kill Mr. America." Lithuania said almost in tears.
"Lit, you can't go!" Poland shouted. Russia smiled as he lowered his gun and outstretched his hand to Lithuania. Lithuania slowly walked to Russia, as his eyes wondered from Poland to America. Lithuania hesitantly reached for Russia's hand. He started to pull back but Russia grabbed it and pull him close.
"You did the right thing. Now America does not have to die from my hand. He can just bleed to death." Russia laughed as he started to walk away pulling Lithuania along.
"I can't die that easy." America said as he stood up.
"Oh, what is this? Are you ready to fight? Or are you ready for me to fill you with holes. Take your choice." Russia smirked.
"Give me back Lithuania." America demanded as he staggered. Poland rushed over to help him stand up.
"You want to fight me, but you can't even stand. You are using a small European country to support you. A small ex-country that I own."Russia glared at Poland.
"I am not yours. I never was. Give us back Lithuania or I will kick your ass." Poland demanded.
"Oh, when did you get so demanding. You are just a pain, I should just end you now." Russia said as he rose his gun at Poland.
"Please Russia, don't hurt him! Lithuania cried. Russia patted Lithuania head and sighed.
"Fine, I'll let him go. The next time we meet Poland, you might not be so lucky. I will bring you back." Russia glared as he walked away. As soon as Russia and Lithuania left America's sight, he fell to his knees.
"We must get them back." America struggled to say.
"Let's get you fixed up first." Poland said helping America to his feet.
"Germany is the closest, we are going there." America winced in pain.
"Eh, alright, if I have to." Poland sighed. "I don't think I can carry you. You are rather, you know, big." Poland laughed.
"Fat jokes again." America sighed. "It's fine I think I can walk. I just need help." America grabbed on the Poland's shoulder and started to walk to Germany.
