Someone once said..."My husband wants these to all be filled out accordingly and completely by tomorrow morning, America." Michelle said gently, setting a stack of papers down on the polished wood desk. The blonde behind it continued to stare off out the window, watching the bird fly by and swoop down into the garden below. Michelle frowned. Tapping at the wood she snapped gently, "America."
America shook her head and blinked her cerulean eyes a few times before turning to the first lady. "Huh? Oh! Sorry " She muttered apologetically, "I'll get on that right away, thanks." She smiled her signature smile and pulled the files toward her. Michelle frowned, not fooled in the slightest.
Gesturing for America to stand up she murmured gently, "May I speak with you, America?" The teen blinked shocked the nodded slowly, rising from her seat and smoothing out her navy blue skirt.
Silently they made their way through the White House. Neither saying a word. Once they finally made it to the gardens out back Miche
The Russoasian War-2-016'--Love you.
England's dull green eyes slid over the letter for what seemed like the hundredth time. Each time willing it to tell him more, but like a vault locked under the ocean it with held any information from the desperate Briton.
With trembling, scared hands England gently folded the paper once again and tucked it neatly under a gold picture frame holding America's smiling face.
"Mama?" A tentative voice asked quietly from the door. England quickly wiped the tears from his cheeks and turned around. His eyes instantly met the wide blue bush baby eyes of Maine. Smiling gently the older nation gestured for the young girl to come closer.
"What's wrong, sweetie?" He asked once Maine came over and jumped up on the bed beside where he stood. She stayed silent as she stared at her feet, causing England to frown and sit down beside her as well. "Maine? Honey what's wrong?"
Silence. Such an unusual and distressing thing for the talkative little girl; it worried Eng
The Russoasian War -1-038 'Year 2568
I've finally reached the
Northern JapanSouth Rusen base; Russoasia has finally taken North Japan. Ugh, I can't believe they've gone this far. I understand Russia but China? Korea? Vietnam?
I'm sorry I'm cutting this short, we're evacuating the city today and Canada needs my help.
I'll see you as soon as I can, I love you.
"You'll see him again soon." a soft voice whispered. America turned his head slowly to the side to see Canada hovering silently beside him. The tentative nation's blue eyes regarding his brother with quiet sympathy.
America bowed his head and muttered, tears stinging his eyes, "I know I hope at least." He swallowed then bit out with a quiet very plainly noticeably forced laugh. "It's just, I haven't been away from him this long since the Acid war on Britain* " as he spoke his voice rose shakily, and the normally 'happy-go-lucky' shine in his eyes completely
01-Intro -The Russoasian War-'-- You will need to report to the naval base within the next 800 hours.--'
England's hands shook, the official navy draft paper crunching in his hands as tears burned behind emerald eyes. "Please say something " The Briton's companion whispered sadly. His ocean blue eyes bloodshot from where he'd been crying before England found the incriminating summon.
"You're leaving me "
'--Your services are needed in the east Russochina Sea--'
"England, please, it's not my--"
"Bloody hell it's not!" England screamed out, hands fisting in his hair as he felt a meltdown brewing in his chest and behind his eyes. "The Russochina Sea?" He demanded in a hoarse voice, "That's where the heaviest fighting's taking place!"
Blue eyes sparkled as unshed tears built up, blurring his vision. "Please don't yell like that I'll be home before you know it."
'--The Russoasain army and navy are closing in on our bases, please be aware that you may not make it out. Please make sure all arrangements ar
Our Time Now- UsxUk"This is absurd." England deadpanned as he stared at America's outstretched hand. The later sticking his bottom lip out in a pout. There was no way he was going anywhere with the thick headed nation, let alone on a, he shuddered at the thought, date.
"Awwe, come on Iggy! It's Valentines day! We need to do something." America reasoned happily. "Please, please, please." He begged when England didn't say anything, merely stared blandly at him. Falling to the ground in front of him, America latched onto England's leg. "Please~."
Choking slightly on his tea and his face staining bright red, England tried vainly to push the stronger nation off. "America, you bloody twit, let go." America shook his head, Cheshire cat grin blossoming on his face.
"Not until you say you'll go." England's eye twitched as the blondes grip tightened on his leg. "Please, Iggy, Just this once can you stop acting so proud and show your true feelings?"
Blush deepening England sputtered out, "Q