America crawled over to me and helped me.
I like Americas.
Americas takes care of me.
It's quiet until we get home. I sit up. "Doggies!!"
I fall out of the door and into a leaf pile.
I get up and stumble over to my door and open it. Americas behind me.
I yell "Doggies!!!"
They jump on me and I fall over. I laugh while they lick my face.
I hug them "Babies Puppies!"
I get up, holding Vera. "Americas! This isssmy dog!" I shove her in his face.
He pets her. "What's her name?"
"Verrrra!"
I put her down and pick up Dima and shove her in America face. "AndddDimmaaa!"
He pets Dima.
I put her down, then pick up America.
"Anddyouuuree my Americans!" I giggle and close the door. America curls up against me.
I stumble into the kitchen and put America on the counter. Then I stand still.
"Why are we heres?"
"You carried me here."
I look at the clock. "SlEeps!"
"It's not even dark-"
I grab him and run upstairs, tripping and falling on my face when I get to the top of the stairs.
I sit up.
"Russia, are you okay?"
"No, I'm Russia!"
I carry him to my bed-nest.
I curl up in the nest around him.
"Don't leaves me pleases."
"Why?"
"I don't wants to be an alone."
I pass out.
*+*Next Morning*+*
I wake up alone, like always. My head hurts so badly.
I slowly pull myself out of bed, stumbling slightly while walking to the medicine cabinet.
I grab my water bottle, taking the pills to stop my head form hurting.
I stretch and crack my back.
I start heading downstairs, when I smell some amazing cooking.
But I didn't call anyone.. Unless I did while I was drunk.
I peek into the kitchen. Americas cooking some food.
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Predator and Prey
General FictionThis story is old and I know it says last updated in August 2022, but the last part was actually published in March 2020. The reason it looks like it's updated is I was announcing the rewrite. ~*~*~*~The old summary~*~*~*~ This is a world where coun...
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