Car Crash / RusAme one-shot (smut)

I Got Hit By A Car, He Saved Me Again.

--------3rd person--------

In the evening of the day, the American meeting had just come out, and he was on his way home. Our clumsy New Zealand bought that expensive car, it's going into an accident. "Things happen between brothers," has father had said. Of course, this is America, so think about it, he was talking shit about his money with his brothers.

He likes to take the main streets but he knew that the person he likes like the side streets

Leaving the main road, he entered the alley with a mixture of fear and anxiety

There were building walls everywhere. As the voices faded as he intervened, the place grew darker.

America was getting scared because it hated the dark and the silence...

A little further, he saw the light at the end of the road and started running.

But... The walls would come closer, he hadn't started to protrude in other ways, but his sons were always dark.

America is both a duty and a focus on the narrow street with the hope of light.

Its most progress has reached its end, but....

It wasn't a street light...

It was maybe something that would kill America...

İT

İT

(I need idea)

İt regretted that he had been taken to America. That light...

It was the car that was going to crash into America!

Suddenly a hand grabbed America's waist and kept it away from the passing car.

If that hand America would die..!

"HEY! WE ARE GOING TO COME TO AMERICA!"

"THIS IS OUR OBJECTIVE ALREADY! IT IS YOUR ENEMY!"

"THAT MAY BE BUT BOY DID NOTHING, HE DID ME!"

America couldn't understand what was happening. Just sounds and..

That's where America fainted.

...

When America opened its eyes, dawn was breaking. He was lying in a hospital room, in bed. He looked around.

Next to him was a white table. Then he began to hear voices:

"Come on! If you hadn't saved him, he would have died."

"It's not nice that you're doing that."

"You hate him too!"

"It may be, but there are those who love him, just for a number of people who don't, so I'm not going to have him killed for us!"

"Argh... Well, you won."

"Good, let me check America now"

"Okay, I'll call you later. See you later"

"See you, Bella"

"Не называйте меня так! Иначе я назову тебя " зима" "

"I invite you to normal conversation."

"Pfft, anyway I ran away"

"See you later"

America quickly turned to the side and closed him eyes. He started pretending to be asleep. Then he heard footsteps entering. Cursing in a few whispered ways. Then he heard someone pull a chair next to him. He opened his eyes slightly.