The predator's new territory. *RusAme*

Dead end

Yes I know that this book that you are reading is over now. I'll rewrite this in the future, though, not too sure what your gonna do with this info, but yeah. So basically this ending would be if Russia had killed America in chapter three, away. But Russia was like meaner and didn't care if his deer died. But this time i'm making it better. Also if you didn't read this part....

Gore (And a bit of a sneak peak of the sequel)

*America's P.O.V*

Russia was tight. He held my antlers tight, as if he was trying to snap it, then we heard a snapping noise. I look at his hand, he had snapped my antler off. I looked at him with fear in my eyes, he gripped my antler and very strongly swung it smashing with my head. I fell off his couch and held my head, I could feel the blood pouring.

He got down to my level and pinched my face, then squished my face with one of his hands, he kissed my on the lips, I tried to back up, but he held me close, and strong. He forced his tongue in me, it felt so wrong. He stopped and got up, I basically gasped for breath.

He walked away, for a little bit I just laid there, trying to understand what just happened. Then I heard him come back, I look at his face, he could tell I was scared, he showed me his weapon, a axe.

With a sick twisted grin, he slammed the axe on my legs breaking them, more, h I screamed from the pain, felt sick, just from looking at it.

With another swing he slammed me again on the side, he put the axe down and looked at me, with some pity. My hands were trying to stop the bleeding on my side, he got to my level again and hugged me, I hugged back.

That was a mistake, he tighten his grip really hard, I couldn't breathe, then I felt a lot of pain on my back, his smile was bigger. I cried and burred my face in his chest, I know it wouldn't make any difference, it just made the pain less bearable.

I felt like I was going to die.

With my sad eyes, I looked at him again, he looked at me confused, a opened my mouth, I whispered, 'I'm sorry'.

All I saw was black.

*Russia's P.O.V*

I looked at the deer, he whispered 'i'm sorry' then passed out, or died. I couldn't care any less. He died not my fault, I could've been stronger. It's his fault he's weak.

Though staring at the corpse made me sad, all things I could have used him for, like my own punching bag, my own slave, not for only service, but for sexual pleaser. But he's weak so he wouldn't make it anyway.

I got and went straight to bed, being still covered in blood, who knew killing a stupid little deer was tiring? Not me.

*America's P.O.V*

I woke up in my bed with tears going down my face, "Ame? Is everything ok?" I looked to the 'person' that said that and saw it was my dad, I cried harder.

He speeded over to me, and hugged me, tightly, I excepted the embrace. "I though I died." I said, crying into his shoulder, he wrapped his tail around me.

"You're safe here, never will you be hurt here, love!"

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Edit: do you guys have peanuts for brains the sequel is out. Me angry bc I watched some Sashley drama.