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“No”
“WHAT!? YOU PRAT!”America, England and France were standing in the allied powers conference room, England shoving America onto the wall, his fists tightly clutching America’s collar.
“I said no, what? Are your ears full of tea? Do I need to speak more slowly?” America rolled his eyes as he looked down at the shorter man, “Are all British people this dumb?” England’s eye twitched, he let go of America, “Oh? Did that get through your thick sku-” England cut him off as he threw a strong punch and hit America in the face. He then took his other fist and punched him in the nose. America’s knees buckled as his head hit the wall behind him. He fell over, his hands covering his face, tucking his legs to his stomach.
“ENGLAND!” France grabbed England’s shoulders as he looked at America, A little pool of blood forming under his head, and back to England. England pushed France away and walked over to America, grabbed him by his hair and pulled his head up. America looked at England with a frightened expression, tears now streaming down his cheeks and blood gushing from his nose.
“I’m-”
“NO!” England screamed in America’s face. America closed his eyes as more tears started falling. “I DON’T WANT TO HEAR IT! YOU THINK YOU’RE ALL THAT!? YOU THINK YOU CAN SAY ANYTHING AND NO ONE WILL CARE!? YOU CAN DO ANYTHING AND NO ONE WILL STOP YOU!? YOU’RE SO SPOILED YOU CAN’T EVEN TELL WHEN YOU’RE HURTING PEOPLE!!!” England stared at America, who was now sobbing, not even making an effort to get away from him. England scowled as he pushed America’s head onto the ground, still gripping his hair, “I can’t stand you anymore, you pompous git!” England leaned down and hissed in America’s ear, “Our bond, our friendship, our alliance, everything, it’s all gone, from now on we’re enemies” America let out another loud sob. “I’m waging war on you America” England let go of America and walked over to France, “I do hope you will be on my side” England Gave France a threatening glare, then left the conference room. At that moment when England slammed the door behind him America let out the most heartbreaking moan. He curled up in a ball and started loudly crying, not caring how stupid he looked or if anyone heard. He could bare the physical pain, but the emotional pain was what broke him. France looked at the door then ran over to America and got on his knees.
“Hey, you okay?” France said in a soothing voice as he leaned his head down to America’s and stroked his hair. America continued wailing, so much to the point he was getting light headed. France frowned as he looked down at the younger country. He lifted America’s head into his lap and continued stroking his hair. America let out a few Hics as he tried to calm down. France continued comforting America for a few more minutes. America finally had calmed down; so much so that France wasn’t sure he was even awake anymore.
“I….I should have apologized to him…” France looked down at America surprised. “Instead… of making fun of him…” America started to cry again.
“Hey, hey, I’m sure everything will work out fine” France forced a smile at America, “He was just overreacting, things will be back to normal tomorrow” France didn’t hear a reply and assumed America had fallen asleep. He looked over at the door. Was it really all okay? Or did England really mean what he said?
Meanwhile England was storming through the halls of the allied forces building, everything that had just happened playing back in his head. He was full of rage.
“How dare he look down on me?!” England bit his lip, “He needs to hurt, to feel the pain he put me through!” A confused China came out of one of the rooms in the hallway after overhearing England.
“Nǐ hǎo Yīngguó, What’s going on?” England quickly turned and looked at China, he tightened his fist.
“China, I want you and Russia to help me.” England looked down at his feet, questioning himself if what he was doing was the right thing. “I’m going to destroy America.” China was shocked.
“Nǐ shì rènzhēn de!? ARE YOU SERIOUS!?” China looked at England; he didn’t understand what he was saying. “Why are you?”
“You will, help me will you not? China?” England glared at China pushing away anything China wanted to say.
“Shì de, I will England” and with that China gave England a deep bow.
“Good, do inform Russia for me.” England lightly bowed back at China before heading off in his own direction. China stared at England’s back as he retreated.
“Huàishì fāshēng…” China lowered his eyes, then turned to go in search of Russia. China walked past a door and heard someone crying; He opened the door a crack and saw America and France. He noticed America’s face bloodied up and it looked like France was just comforting him. China felt his heart twist in his chest. “Jíshí tōngxùn bàoqiàn…” China carefully closed the door as to not be noticed by the two. He turned again and met Russia’s Frightening Glare, a creepy smile painted on his lips. “GAH!” China grabbed his chest, his heart pounding. “Nǐ báichī!!! You scared me!”
“Oooooh, I am very sorry my friend!” Russia gave China his fake innocent smile, “I was just curious as to what you were doing”
“Wú, I was just looking for you Russia.”China looked up at Russia with a serious face.
“Oh? Why would you be looking for me dear China?” Russia changed his expression as he looked down at China.
“England, he wants us to help him, Duìbùqǐ; I told him we would.”
“England? What does he want of us?” Russia tilted his head still looking at China.
“We…” China held his breath for a moment, then let out a sigh and straightened his shoulders as he said; “We are going to bring America to an end” A twisted grin grew on Russia’s face.
“Oh my, this is all sudden, but I would be glad, no, honored to help bring down America” Russia clapped his hands together, “Shall we go exchange plans and such with Mr. England now? Yes, yes we should, come now China, we go off now!” Russia smiled as he took a hold of China’s arm and dragged him down the hallway.
“Duìbùqǐ, měiguó de IM…” China sighed.