Ghost Boy & I | RusAme - CountryHumans

Class Room 13

I woke up devastated in my bed, being nothing but confused. 'Why?' Was the only question playing on repeat in my head. I looked at my alarm, I was up five minutes before it should've woken me up.

"Oh, I see your up" America appeared beside me. Just by his presence made my cheeks all hot and tingling, meanwhile my hands became sweaty. "Y-Yeah, I had a nightmare.." 'Why am I stuttering? I don't normally do this. What's wrong with me?' I groaned in pain internally.

"What was the nightmare about?" He asked, tilting his head. "You" I cringed. "Ouch-" He frowned. "I was kidding, but you were in it though" "yeah? What happened" "You became real.... Only to die..." I partly lied, I mean, him becoming alive was true so.

"Awwe, so you care about me~?" He poked his own cheek smiling. "Obviously idiot. Don't make it a bigger deal then what it is. Your ego is big enough as it is" I rolled my eyes smiling, as I got out from my bed.

"My feelings" "what feelings?" I asked playfully.
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"What are you waiting for?" America asked. I get why he's asking, I've been standing outside the entrance for quite some time now. "I feel like someones watching me" I whispered. "Want me to look around for you?" He suggested. "Please" "Alrighty, will do sir"

After staring at the ground for a while, America spoke up again. "There was this blue country staring in our directions, but he left not soon after I checked in their direction" "Maybe that's Japan." I said, feeling myself open the door.

"Why do you say that?" He asked. "I mean, he turned around as soon as he saw you, right?" I asked. "Nah, I bet it's just a coincidence. Things happens" He smiled at me reassuringly.

'Still, I couldn't help but doubt him. If that Japan guy really can see ghosts, would it change everything? Would I want America to meet him? If that guy really is Japan, the hell do I know?'

I sighed to myself, as I went over to my locker. "Hello" I turned around, and saw Mongolia walk up to me. "Oh, hello. Mongolia, right?" I asked. He nodded. "So.. Russia, how are you?" He asked. "I'm alright. What about you?" "I'm good, I'm all good. There's something I wanna ask you though" He placed his hand on my shoulder, and gave me a nervous glance.

"Are you okay? You're acting sort of.. strange"

Well that didn't hurt at all, what a way to ruin ones mood even more. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well... There's been rumours going around about you.." He winced slightly. "What are they about?" I asked, even though I already had an idea of what.

"They say you're out of your mind" He spun his finger around of the side of his head, symbolising 'crazy'

"It's not big of a deal" I removed his hand from my shoulder. "So you aren't denying it?" He asked. "Could you please just shut up about it and tell me who started the Rumours?" I whisper yelled. "Please watch your language" "Sorry" "And to answer your question, people say it's the student who belonged to the Class Room 13"

"Class Room 13?" America asked confused.

"What is Class Room 13?" I asked confused. "Haven't you heard the tale yet?!" He gasped. I gently shook my head. "They say that he caused a fire, and he was the only one who survived" 'No way' "Wouldn't he had been suspended then?" I asked. "They say someone else took the blame for him, but the truth is, no one knows why he's allowed here"

"I need to talk to him" "NO!" He covered his mouth, as everyone stared in our direction.

"Woo, for first time you weren't the one who drew attention, good job buddy" America teased.

I ignored his comment, knowing everyone could hear it in this silence.

Once everyone went quiet, Mongolia spoke up again. "I mean no-" "Why though?" "It isn't safe, one student went missing a week after they went up to him" "Did you find the student?" "Yea.." "What did they say?" "He hasn't spoken since that day..." "What kind of students do you let into this school?"

"You're the one to talk" America snickered. I just glared at him. "Just promise me you won't go near him" Mongolia begged. I sighed "fi-" The bell cut me off. "Oh, I gotta get going, talk to ya later" He waved at me, before running off.

"What a strange kid" "Meri, I'm sick of your comments..." I groaned. "You're late to English" "No shit Sherlock"
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I leaned against my desk, and glanced out of the window.

'Why am I dreaming about my best friend like that? Why am I being stalked? Who is this Japan guy, if they even are guy.. Who's the Student from 13? There's so many questions, but I have a feeling it's all connected...

I need to speak to Germany about Japan, either that, or I'll find a way to find mister 13' I sighed.

"Russia" England snapped at me. "Huh-?" I faced her "Were you paying attention?"

"Yeah, to my beautiful ass" America laughed. I just gave him a look of disgust. "Russia!" "Oh- Sorry Ma'am" I faced her again. "You'll get detention if you don't pay attention, are we clear? And do not give Belgium weird looks in my classes, or any student for the matter" "Noted" I could hear America snicker in the background.

"Now, where were we"
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I slammed my locker "Why would you say that??" I hissed. "To piss you off, duh!" "You promised to be nice!" I threw my arms up. "Well, you'll need to warm up somehow" America went closer to me, smirking. His face a few inches from mine.

"'Cause as soon as the full moon appears, it will be a living hell for you the next 24" He stuck his tongue out. I swear, if he wasn't a ghost, it would've almost had touched my lips, the thought couldn't help but make me blush, but I frowned at the thought of the full moon.

"Oh gosh, just shoot me already" I hit my head against my locker.
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