•Behind Closed Doors• ♡Rusame AU♡

•Help Me•

An Update? Holy sh-

Russia's POV.
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I followed America to a dark alleyway, when we made it, he turned to me. I was clearly confused as to why he wanted me here. "Russia, I need you to do a favor for me." America said, I could hear a hint of sadness in his voice. "Okay, what is it?" I said, getting slightly concerned. "I need you to take these boxes and place them outside of Japan's house." He said, a little panicked. "Why?" I asked, America looked up at me. "No reason, just...please do it. I won't bother you ever again, I promise." America said, wiping tears from his eyes.  I wanted to know what was going on now. If it was that serious for him to be crying, then I needed to know. I followed him back to the others. I could tell he was hiding something. We walked back to our group and continued to talk. I was having a conversation with Japan until I noticed someone. Walking towards us was none other than Britain. I always had a feeling about him. No, I don't have a love interest in him. It's just, he's been acting really strange recently and it makes me wonder. I turn to America, he looked panicked, like really panicked. I start getting concerned again. Damn, why do I care about this clown so much?

America's P.O.V
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     My dad walked towards me, I start sweating A lot. "America." My father said in a stern tone. "Yes father?" I tried not to stutter, trying not to look nervous as much as I already do. " Where are all of your things and why aren't they at home, Where they're supposed to be?" He asked me. "Oh! That! Uhm...well, the thing is...I kinda put them in boxes and...was gonna move them to Japan's house...and stay there." I said, squinting my eyes shut, preparing for him to yell. My dad had looked furious. "WHAT!?" he screamed, shortly after he slapped me. While I was holding my cheek— where he slapped me.— He was about to punch me. I squinted my eyes, preparing for it.

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"Huh?"

Cliffhanger! Hah! Well I hoped you enjoyed that—

NOPE! WE ARE CONTINUING THIS CHAPTER

But—

NO BUTS-

THESE PEOPLE HAVE WAITED FOR TOO LONG.

THEY NEED MORE.

Anyway, CONTINUE

Russia was standing in front of me, holding my dad's fist. "Russia?" I said. He said nothing, he stood there and glared at my dad. This really confused me since we hated each other. It didn't make sense. "America, move." Russia said in a stern tone. I did as told and moved towards my friends. In a swift motion, Russia slammed my dad's body onto the pavement. I looked at my father, he glanced at me with rage and hatred. I looked at the ground, trying to avoid any eye contact with him. "America-San, are you okay?" Japan asked. "Y..Yeah...

"I'm fine."

That's the end of this chapter, hope y'all enjoyed, have a fantastic day!

Btw I changed my username