This is a very short chapter and no they don't save (if they save him) Ame yet in this chapter.
Japan person POV
"Look! If there was other suspects we would have interviewed them too! What? IT WAS NOT AN INTERROGATION"
Russia angrily hung up the phone.
Since him and Ame were kinda together, he was leading the search.
"So what is me and Ukraine's ship name?"
I looked to my side to see Canada.
"It's CanKraine" I whisper back.
"If you wanna read fanfics on it, then here!"
I gave him my phone with one of my favorite apps, Wattpad.
"Here! Why don't we read this RusAme story?" I asked him.
"What!?" Canada yelled.
I could sense his over-protective older brother side showing. I kept scrolling down until I finally chose a story. Russia was doing... something, but I just kept reading. Until I noticed everything the Japan in the story did I had done. Every word she said I had said. Every thought she thought I had.
"Canada, I-I think I found a story we're in" I told him.
"What? Let me see" He took my phone from my hand and his eyes quickly widened.
"That's freaky" He said quickly.
I quickly got an idea.
"Russia! Look at this!"
He walked over skeptically.
"Here" I showed him the phone and he read a bit.
"DEMON BOOK" Russia yelled.
"No it's not a demon book, someone has been writing about us making all this stuff happen" I said.
"So if we find the author we can find out where she/he lives then we can find out where he/she decided to put Ame! What his/hers username?"
Russian POV
We found out where the derpy Pikachu lived, and it was surprisingly easy.
"PA can you teleport us to ******** ?" I asked.
"Why?" PA asked.
"We need a person there to save your dad"
"Heh, dads gonna owe me even more now" (PA said that cause he's the Keystone state and helped a lot to get dads independence)
Pennsylvania teleported us to the front door of a house with a long driveway a swing and a white porch swing. The house was yellow with a big purple door with a golden knocker attached. Australia went up to the door and knocked. We knew she was in the house.
"Stupid kids, being stupidly stranger awarded..." I muttered.
"Let's just TP in" Phil told us.
We teleported into a fairly messy room scattered in school books, the room also had a desk and shelves covered in strange souvenirs from different countries and DIY crafts and drawings, with one yellow lava lamp, lava lamping. We heard the door open. A girl with brown curly hair and kinda tan skin came in.
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50 states 1 Country (OLD)
FanfictionAmerica has 50 kids that no one knows about not even the U.N. The country can take care of them but they make it harder to take care of himself. He usually only gets 30 minutes to 3 hours of sleep if he's lucky and despite his cocky exterior he's em...
