Part 13: New Comers

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AN: C/E= country ethic

Author's POV:

The sounds of the doorbell had woken America up with a startle. Even more so to find that (Y/N) was no longer there either. With a rush he pulled himself out of bed quickly and stormed off for any signs of his (Y/N). Panic rose through him thinking that she was long gone until he passed by the front door to see (Y/N) stuck in place while staring down the door.

Placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder she flinched and turned around to see that it was America. He laughed lightly at her cute out of it state. "Don't worry honey. I'll get the door. You stay behind me, okay." He asked, but more of demanded the (C/E) woman besides him.

Without acknowledging her response America made his way over and opened the door to reveal three young women each holding a warm dish to him. You could tell that they just come out of the oven with how they was still steam coming off of the dishes. "Good afternoon." The women in the middle started.

They were all very pretty, but this one had more of a refined aura surrounding her. She had short curled brown hair that was held up by a big black flower clip that accompanied her black and white polka-dot blouse and skirt really well, along with her black gloves that put the finishing touch on her outfit. "My name is Rachel." She gestured over to the women on her left. "This is Nichole."

This women had short wavy black hair, while wearing a plain yellow dress that adored a white shawl the rested on  her shoulders, along with a yellow flower to compliment her outfit. "hello," she piped in a small yet warm voice.

"While this," Rachel pointed to the women on her right, "is Brianna"

The last lady gave a small smile, "yes charmed." Brianna was a red headed girl who was wearing a while dress with roses on it and a while flower clip in her hair.

"We wanted to make you these goodies and dishes to welcome our newest neighbors to our community." Rachel beamed while having a closes eyed smile and pushing her dish towards America.

America took the dish from her hands while giving a wide smile with a light blush dusted his cheeks. "Awe thank you very much dudettes. I really appreciate this." He took notice that the women had one too many dishes for him and (Y/N) to carry. "Would you guys like to come?", he asked while opening the door wider for them.

"Yes, thank you." Rachel was quick to answer as she began to make her way in to the house. The other girls soon followed into the house. "Just take the first left and the kitchen table is on the second room on your right." America directed.

Once they were at distance enough away he turned to me as his cheerful expression fell and a darkened demeanor settled in. "Now listen (Y/N) we don't have to make this get messy, do we? Do not mention anything about being a country or-"

"That I was kidnapped into this nightmare." I butted in. He gave me a stern look for a moment, but diminished it to his happy go lucky self. "Let's go and entertain our guests shall we. We can deal with this later." America suggested before making his way down the halls where he told the ladies to go.

(Y/N)'s POV

I was left standing there frozen for a moment with fear of what he meant by the last part. 'we can deal with this later.' also with things not getting' messy' if I were to cry out for help to the girls. He wouldn't...kill then. Would he?

I shook these horrible thought and made my way down to where everyone was. The room was full of laughter as America chatted away with them, once he noticed my presence he smiles greatly while slinging and arm over my shoulder. "I don't think we introduced our selves yet. I'm Alfred while this here is (Y/N). She's my fiance."

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