Continuation-
It was late afternoon by the time everyone pitched their tents and threw their stuff inside. The campsite was big enough for all the tents. Now, that's satisfying for you.
You walked in your tent fell down next to Hungary and said, "That was tiring!"
"Yeah. All the work got me hungry!" said Hungary.
"True. I'm so hungry, I'd eat a horse!" you groaned.
"Bella! I don't think horses taste so good!" said Italy, running up to you and hugging you from behind.
"I didn't mean it like that, Veneziano. I meant that I'm so hungry, I'd eat anything!"
"Oh! Now I see!" said Veneziano.
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It was night and all the countries sat around the fire, singing songs. America had suggested singing Some Nights by Fun.
While Spain strummed his guitar, everyone sang.
Some nights I stay up, cashin' in my bad luck
Some nights I call it a draw
Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights I wish they just fall off.
But I still wake up
I still see your ghost!
Oh Lord, I'm still not sure, what I stand for oh.
Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?)
Whoa oh oh (What do I stand for?)
Most nights I don't know...anymore.
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh,
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
This is it, boys, this is war
What are we waiting for?
Why don't you break the rules already?
I was never the one to believe the hype-
"Hey, hey, hey! What's with this melancholy song? It ain't awesome!" shouted Prussia, "Spain! Play Animals by Maroon 5!"
"Got it!" said Spain, switching chords and strumming. Prussia sang, especially staring at you.
Baby, I'm preying on you tonight
Hunt you down eat you alive
Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals
You shuddered at his intense gaze and evil smirk.
Maybe you think that you can hide
I can smell your scent from miles
Just like animals, animals, like animals-mals
Baby, I'm
So what you trying to do to me
It's like we can't stop we're enemies
But we get along when I'm ins-
"Whoa, whoa, Prussia! You sound horrible!" commented America, "Also, you're creeping ____ out. You suck, man!"
"America! How dare you interrupt me and call my awesome voice horrible!?" yelled Prussia
"Dude, just shut up and listen to me sing Uptown Funk! Spain, hit it!" said America.
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✔ The One Year Sleepover
FanfictionIn which you're caught up by the antics of the countries during a year long sleepover, and possibly fall in love with one of them.
