The car leaned dangerously forward. Half of the vehicle was over the side of the broken bridge, and everyone in the car was freaking out. "OH MY GOSH, CANADA! BACK IT UP! BACK THE CAR UP!" Russia screamed, squeezing Germany's hand and the handle by the window which was sitting next to. Germany was near crying because his hand was close to the color purple.
Canada slowly looked back at them with a glare. "Really, Russia? I thought I might drive forward. I thought that might be a fun thing to do." America and Soviet, who were squished together in shotgun because they both wanted the seat, glanced at each other.
"JUST DO. IT! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE BECAUSE OF YOU!'' This time it was China, who never, ever screamed.
That got the Soviet Union and United States to start freaking out, knowing it was serious now. Canada sighed, and put the car in reverse. Slowly, but surely, they got away from the edge somehow.