Authors note: I dont own anything! Sorry if characters are out of place or charactist! I have to make them out of normal! This is still America's point of view but it will change later! Dont worry!
"conversation" 'Mind talking/mimic/music names' 'singing in the mind' "sing outloud" "'re-quote'" *translation*
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(America's point of view)
There I was standing in front of the door. Two voices echoed my mind. Some how the world slowed down enough as I stand there upon unmoving. I was willing to move but my feet didnt obey me, they were like glued there. Until a silent sound that made my mind clicked. It was the sound of clips engulfed into the wooden door.
Those words echoed my mind as the bullets busted into the door. It wasnt natural to think the way I do. But sometimes they make me wounder upon these dreams. But I knew this wasnt a dream it was more of a nightmare like being. I was still standing there as the bullets exited out of the door and entered my chest.
Once the bullets hitted my chest, I got my feet to obey me to bolt away from the door. I looked over to the remaining of nations of the world. Some were scared like Hungary, some were furrious like Spain, some were worried like England (it seems to be), and some werent sure of like Russia. I looked over my wounds quickly and notified of where the bullets hit. Once finished I fished out my western revolver that England got for me on my 17th birthday and the day where I was still in the western area. Of cowboys, cowgirls making food or fighting like the men, childern playing or helping parents with work. Sometimes even learning all the new words that trailed off the elders mouths of the old days.
Of indians, buffalos, and their adventures. When I was in my own country or I could say my own world. I was the best with my revolver shooting enemies on my left flank and right. Sometimes on the roofs. I snapped out of my vision of old days and start cocking the trigger if needed until Russia crawled to my side. I looked at him and he looked at me with the same expression. The sound of guns ended a bit and I practically yelled at him but soon my voice dropped.
~~flash back~~
"Hehe. What cha' boys thinkin' about taken my town for?" I walked in front of an old man around maybe his 20's to his early 30's. He looked at me with a stren or a frown on his features.
"Your town... It's my town now boy so you beat cha' start running off to your mama." Him and his crew started laughing or giggle from the sight of a seventeen year old fighting off a bunch of 20's through 30's year old men. I nearly laughed my ass off.
"Hahahaha! As if you dirty scum. Once I done with you, you will have to be hunged by your buddies." Once I said that everything went silent. Almost dead like. Sure there were a few dustbowls roaming the streets, a few horses naging in the back ground. You would suspect some type of music to be playing as you stand in front of your enemy.
I smiled darkly a bit. Before they had the chance to pull out their weapons I already shot the leader in the left eye. I shouted "You better be getting home boys. Or mama will have to whip ya'." Like that they pulled there weapons and of course I shoot to my left and dodged some of there bullets. It didnt last long until they have to reload. So waiting for a few minutes reloading my weapon and the bullets ceased to end and just like that I jumped out and shot them all.
~~flash back ended~~
"So now what?" I looked at him while my revolver was still in my left hand.
He looked over at me and spoken "Kill these people and then go to Italy and Prussia."
I smiled at the idea but I know we would've been shot before we make it out the doors. Some how he understood what went through my mind. I looked over at England who is laying on the ground wincing in pain. I felt a little sorry but I knew we had to find a way to get out. Then a though came to my mind. I smiled at this idea as I looked at Ukraine. She seemed to noticed my smile as I gave her a signal to come here. When she did I asked her to search this place to find cloth anything that is cloth.
I called for Spain, Turkey, Greece, Canada, Cuba, Austria to help me and Russia to blockaid our position. I asked Hungary to help England to a safter place in the room, even though he complained that he have been in worst istuations. But really I didnt care, I the hero will get us out one way or another. Once finished we could work out a plan without worring about being shot.
"So America what's the big idea to blockaid our position? We are sitting ducks! How are we going to escape?" Cuba said with annoyance and anger. I looked at him. I was about to answer until Ukraine came back with hands full of curtains. I smiled at her and thanked her with my southern accent.
"Thanks sweatheart. Now to answer your question boys. I was thinking of a fairy tale of when Rapunzel was trapped in the tower. Well we could be like Rapunzel and use these curtains as like hair and climbed to the next window and work up for the others." They looked at me surprisingly as I some how though of fairy tales.
Until Cuba come back "So the whole time you though of fairy tales..." was mid finishing his sentance until Russia spoke.
"It is good idea da. No aruging lets do this and get Italy and Prussia and work our way back up." I was glad that the big guy was with me unlike Cuba.
~~time skip~~
After minutes of aruging of how we double tie these curtains we finally finished. So now who will go down and come back up? And yet we havent heard a voice back there in a while. Which makes me question if we should take the barricade down.
But then another sound came from the door of those people again talking about door being blocked. They've must have found out the door is blocked. Now what? Russia looked at me and voluntary said he will hold the curtains for who ever to climb downwards. I want to but I am hurt.
"So who will go down?" I asked loudly
"Well I will stay here incase Russia needs it." Canada said softly
"I am coming!" Cuba said
"Count me in." Turkey said along with Greece.
"No thanks but I will stay here to accompy England and Hungary." Austria normally would
"I am going down there too!" Spain nearly yelled his answer
"Besides they have Romano, I want one of them to be alive to get answers one way or another." Spain said again with hard core tone to send chills down your spine.
Russia looked at me and said I should stay for the better. I wanted to agree but I want to help as much as I could. Cuba agreed that I should stay to watch out of Russia's back incase of danger. Finally we agreed and we watched them leave to work their way up.
Just as they left the two people started to tear away the door into chips. Every second that they work there way up is a second that those people will be closer to us. I knew we need plan B incase. So Russia and I though about it and agreed that one of us should go down and get help.
"But how do we get down there, da. It is nearly seven stories even we wont survive that fall." Russia said. I look back at him.
"No need to be afriad red. Beside I have a skateborad that could fly you down there just dont let it out of sight." Just as I said it the top of the door was off. All head shot at that direction to see a girl. She had long ,flowing brown hair with green vibriant eyes, and her feature looked like 'Scream' painting which on top of that the horror movie 'Scream'. I want to run out the window but knew it would be far to late. She already had her gun out and her lazer was pointing at my chest.
She yelled at us to put our hands up and behind out heads. Which none of us did it until she pulled out some type of gernade. But all it did was puffed out some type of smoke. England was already coughing until he yelled "Knock out gas!..." then he fell limp. Everyone was unsure what to to but soon amlost everyone was out. I grabbed something and threw it at the window when I grabbed Russia and Canada who were the only ones closest to me. I ran towards the broken window to see the skateborad was ready and started flying towards France's place.
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Authors note: Here you go a long story! Enjoy this :D
I am sorry but I had to get Russia and Canada... I know I made two referances of two famous movies. Scearm picture and Scream the movie. Giving you heads up *sneek peak* I am going to make the next in Greece or Turkey point of view! Man I love this song! Misty Mountains Cold it is in two movies. One is Misty Moutains Cold trailer and The Hobbit- Unexprected Journey. If you want to hear song here is the link watch?v=8Q248ObGI1U it is a good song! so relaxing... Sorry for my rant :D