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To the meeting

America then looked around him to see if he could locate the sound, in the end he just shrugged it off to him being paranoid. He then grabbed his two glocks and put them in the holsters, one around his waist and the other around his leg, more specifically his thigh. He then looked in the mirror and marveled at himself once more then a memory flashed across his mind. One that he had been trying to forget for years. The accident.

He then knew he did hear screaming earlier, he also knew who it was from. Another image came into America's mind. A woman, one that he cared about, was screaming in pain on the floor, begging for help. And he just stood there. Did nothing except stand and watch.  That would never happen again. 

He then looked away from the mirror and looked at a photo. It was old, you could tell because it had lot's of damage to it. The photo had a young, beautiful woman with purple skin and a headdress with two boys right beside her, her children most presumably. The taller one having thirteen stripes and a union jack in the upper left-hand corner, and the smaller one having red skin and a blue cross with stars, they were all smiling, they were a happy family. All they needed was eachother. But things can get taken. 

He then checked the clock, it was 7:00a.m. America decided to go for a trip in the woods to clear his mind from the negative memories. He walked upon a path that was made many years ago by two little boys who wanted a place to stay when they had no where else to go, no one else to turn to but each other. America had been walking for about Fifteen-minutes and you could see a clearing ahead, America picked up his pace once he saw the clearing. Once he finally passed the trees he looked at the earth surrounding him and how beautiful it was. There was a big oak tree that was perfect for climbing, flowers as far as the eye could see and a babbling brook. The place brought back so many memories. How he would always come here after a lecture from his Dad, or how he would go here when he wanted to cry, or just a safe place to be himself. This was the only place America felt safe. He went over to the tree to climb it but decided against it sense he was dressed in a suit, with guns so he settled himself on the floor and he closed his eyes. All you could hear was the babbling brook, it was peacful. It was nice to have something peaceful, especially when you have America's job.

America sat there for maybe Thirty-minutes before he dozed off to sleep, this time dreaming only about the memories he had there. After two hours America heard a noise and jolted awake, putting his hand on his gun.

A"Who's there?!" America said hastily looking toward the noise, he calmed down when he realized it was just a squirrel, he then sighed and got up. He then began his journey back home, once he reached his house he smiled slightly, he felt proud of himself when he saw the house, he did build it himself afterall.

America then grabbed some food and sat down on the couch and watched TV until he got a notification from Japan.

'The meeting time is at 1:00p.m. Today, don't be late. Make sure to be early, they don't take un-Professionalism lightly. So that means no jokes, no puns, no emotions. During this interaction you are to speak with the leader about establishing an alliance, not a friendship. Also be careful, it's rumores these guys are the ones putting all those people in the hospitals. I bid you adew and I wish you luck, for the company. And for you to be unscathed.   -Japan'

●•{Time skip}•●

It's Thirty-minutes until the meeting and America is getting ready to leave, he grabs his wallet, keys and sunglasses. Then he gets into his car and starts to drive to the destination.

He arrives at the destination at 12:49 p.m. So he is eleven-minuets early, thankfully they don't  arrive until three minuets after America did. America stood up with his back straight and his hands behind his back, he had on a  emotionless face. Then a girl, with blue and yellow skin walked up to the front and said 

"You must be America, right?" she said cheerfully extending out her hand for America to shake,

"That's right, and you may be?" America said with a monotone voice obscuring any emotion, he then took the girls hand and shook it.

"Im Ukraine! It's nice to meet you!" She said smiling

"The pleasure is all mine" America made sure to keep his composure and voice, this could be a test for all he knows.

"Well I would like to introduce you to the leader of our gang!...

...Russia"

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Shortest chapter yet! Idk if I should be proud or disappointed.

Next chapter will be America's and Russia's first meet!

I know this might not make a ton of sense but again, first book.