4 - Bye Bye Britain!

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*America's PoV*

Russia takes care of the wounds. I look at him. "C-Can we please g-get out of here?"

He nods "We can go to the coffee shop until work actually starts. I'm sure Ethiopia will understand."

"O-Okay. Th-That sounds g-good."

He picks me up, and when we walk out, there's police here.

Britain and Soviet have bruises on their faces. I can see the slap mark growing more visible on Russias face.

The officers turn to see the mark on Russia's face. "What happened?"

"Britain slapped me because he came into my dorm without permission and I was asking him to leave."

Britain yells "You yelled at me!"

"After asking you! You yelled at me first!"

Britain glares at me.

I move more behind Russia.

The officers notice.

Britain grumbles "Can I just go home? I need to get my sons home."

"Sir-"

"Okay good. Australia, America, let's go."

Australia walks over to Britain, but I don't move.

Britain says "America."

I start to go over, but Russia stops me.

He says "I'm not letting them hurt you anymore."

I nod.

Suddenly, the officers get knocked out. Russia picks me up, and I see Canada standing behind he officers.

Russia runs out, pushing Canada out of the way.

I cling to Russia as he runs to the coffee shop.

I look behind us to see Britain, Aussie, and Canada chasing us.

Russia turns the corner, and quickly runs into the coffee shop. Ethiopia looks up from the counter.

Russia looks outside, when Britain walks in with Canada and Aussie.

He glares at Russia "Hand over my son."

Russia shakes his head.

Britain says "Hand him over! He's terrified of you!"

Russia says "I probably couldn't put him down if I tried. He's too scared of you."

I nod.

Aussie says "C'mon America! We gotta get ya away from that monster!"

I yell "The only monsters here are you three!!"

Suddenly Aussie screams "LET MY BROTHER GO!!" and punches Russia in the face. He drops me, and falls over into a table.

I start backing away from them, but Aussie grabs my wrist and starts pretending to be concerned.

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