Predator and Prey

Deer,

*Russia*

He stopped talkings to me.

I'm sad now.

Suddenly, China walks over to me. She leans on my shoulders.

I push her away.

Suddenly a fight breaks out behind us.

Ireland rushes over to stop the fight.

I hear the doors open. "AmErrIiiicAaa!" I yell and stumble over to him.

I make it halfway there before I fall on my face.

He tries helping me up, but he's not strong.

I sit up and hug him. "You DiD CoMe!"

Everyone's staring at us. The fighting stopped.

I pick him up. "I'm gonna a drive yous home."

"Russia no! You're drunk!"

I giggle. "It'll be fiiiiines!"

"You called me so I could drive you home!"

I puts him him in the driving seats, then fall over in the back.

He buckles me into the back, then starts driving.

I giggle in the backseat, grabbing another bottle off the floor.

I try to drink it, but there's nothing there.

I whine and drop the bottle.

"Ameriiicaaas..."

"What?"

"The vodkaaaais goonnnee..."

"You've had enough to drink. Why were you drinking here, anyways?"

"Island hasss the bestest alcohols."

I giggle more.

I roll over and look up at the ceiling of the car.

America mumbles "I'm glad I remember where your house is."

"Why's do you'd known where my hose lives?"

"Back during the cold war, USA forced me to spy on your dad. I remembered that you never moved out of the house."

"I-Is he h-home??"

"No, he's in jail for killing so many of his own people."

"H-How long w-will he be g-gone?"

"A long time."

I start crying. "H-He's goings to t-take my d-dogs!! H-He's g-going to taked m-my foods!! H-Heiss goings to taken my a-arm!!"

I hold my arm tightly. He tried cutting it off once, but that's when United kicked down the door and started fighting him.