okay

russia is walking towards americans house he nocks on the door

"wait what" Russia walks to the back of the house and opens the door

"hey, this isn't my house tho how am I suppose to know" croosing his arm looking down at her.

were is ame?

"hey France, can I talk to you?"

'damn that is why america hate you" Russia seems kinda pissed.

"so he changed" Russia remembers what his dad did in ww2 " ****ing Canada made porn hub" Russia smiles

"... look all i'm saying that Ame changed he is A really nice guy the last person to think of that would ever hurt someone.... maybe you can talk things out... may be you will understand who he really is"

Russia tries to think of what he say. but nothing came out. he just looked back at France.

Russia hissed " I need you to stop acting like that the coffee got up to you **** brain"

Russia putt his hand on his face... " just tell me were ame is at"

sigh* " how do you not know were your own son is are?!"

russ calls ame but no answer. "****." russ looks around but sees no one just France and him

" what question?"

" shut the **** up" russ walks up to france