North Korea's POV:

I was in my room reading a book about poems. I was enjoying it when my brother barges in my room. "Hey North! We should go out," South Korea said. He had this look, more like smile, that seems he's hiding something. I agreed nonetheless.

I grabbed my scarf and grey coat. I put on my black boots. I also grabbed my black gloves. South also put on a coat but it was blue. He put on some red snow boots and a red and blue gloves. We headed out.

The outside was still cold with snow. Every where had a little snow. Soon the spring will come replacing all the white that covers the ground. Our breaths can be seen as white puffs due to how cold it is. Our steps made the white untouched snow crunch underneath.

South seemed to be texting someone. I wonder who. South broke my thoughts, "we should go to the forest. I haven't been there in a while." I thought about before saying, "sure, it won't do us any harm going there." To be honest I like going to the forest it's pretty peaceful.

We walked there South lead the way. We walked then I heard someone else walking. I grew tense. South seemed to be going to where the sound is coming. I don't know if he heard the sound as well. Out of panicked I tried to get South when....

"Hi Canada how are you doing?" South asked as Canada came out from behind a leafless tree. "I'm doing fine though I wished my leg healed by now," Canada responded. I sighed in relief. I started walking towards them when I heard, "Hi South! How's it going my friend." That voice... It can't be....

Out came the 'great' America himself. We looked eyes. The air grew tense as we stared at each other. Our stare becoming aggressive. I started to growl under my breath as America gave me a dirty look. "Hey, hey! Calm down there is no need to fight," Canada tried to calm us down. South soon join Canada in calming us down.

I huffed angrily and looked away from the American. I don't want to upset Canada right now since he's still injured. "So... Um, how you been North?" Canada asked trying to calm us down. "I'm fine," I said quietly and as least aggressive as I could. I'm not angry at Canada so I don't want to be rude to him.

Somehow they made us all sit down on a log. America was on one side while I sat on the opposite side. Canada and South Korea where the only thing between us. South tried to start a conversation. Canada joined in. They seemed to try make this less tense. America soon joined in. I stayed quiet. I don't want to be near America right now. They were talking about who knows what.

"I need to get something I'll be back. South would you come with me?" Canada said after they had a couple conversations. South agreed and left America and I alone. Welp that was a dumb idea because now no one can stop us from killing each other. Dead silence was between us. None of us daring to say anything because we both are only thinking of negative thoughts about the other.

I had enough of this silence. "Why do they thought it was good idea to leave us alone?" I asked out loud to see if America would answer. "Don't know. They probably aren't worried because I can defend myself from you since I'm awesome," America said. "Yeah right. Your probably awesome on being a fat gross American!" I responded.

US stood up. "Well At Least I'm Not A Midget!" He said with venom on his voice. "WELL AT LEAST IM NOT FAKE!" I yelled back. We started yelling more at each other. Saying horrible stuff about the other. America yelled, "NO ONE LIKES YOU! EVEN SOUTH! HE ONLY PITY YOU!" Those words struck me. I growled. I had enough of this. I started walking away angrily.

The American started following me. He kept saying insults about me. I was starting to shake out of frustration. It's very hard to not punch him right now. He kept on saying more insults then I snapped. I attacked him. We started fighting. America was going to punch me but he slipped on some ice which caused him to fall on me. Which later made us fall down the small hill, that I didn't notice we where on. We were rolling down I tried to stop myself from slipping down. The snow was to slippery to get a hold on. Soon we fell into a hole.

I fell on my behind while USA fell on his stomach. We both groaned in pain. I got up and tried to get out of the hole. The edge was to high up for me to reach. I tried to climb it but the dirt crumbled and fell. I sighed, it's too high up even America can't reach it. We're are stuck here.

"Look at what you done. We are stuck here because of you! No wonder your just a useless mistake," I said angrily at America. I'm angry that we are stuck here, in the cold, in this small hole, without Canada or South knowing, and with the most annoying country in the world.

It was quiet besides US making some noise. It's odd for him to not respond a nasty comment back. I looked at him. He had his eyes cover with one hand while the other tried to look for his glasses. Once he finally found them he quickly put it on and turned away from me. That was odd. Why did he cover his eyes? Why isn't he saying anything?

I looked up and I know we are going to be here for a long time. I saw a medium size stone on the floor. It was smooth. I picked it up and used it as a shovel to make a hole in the Hole's wall (that was weird to write...). If I'm stuck here for the night I don't want to be in the open when it might snow. It took me a while before I made a pretty big hole. I tried to put all the dirt onto one side to make like a leverage to get out of here. The edge was still high up.

I grumbled, well we aren't getting out soon. Talking about getting out, America is quiet, too quiet. I turned around to check on him. He was sitting down facing away from me. He had his head down and was hugging his legs. I soon realize he was shaking. Was he cold or something?

It took me a while to realize his quiet sob. HE'S CRYING!?!? I never expected that to happen especially with me being around. Now I don't know what to do. I don't want to make him feel worse by saying he is weak for crying. I might hate him but I ain't no monster, even if that's what people think of me.

I walked towards him slowly. I put a hand on his shoulder. He jumped a little. He looked at me before looking away. "Hey.... Erm... Are you, um, okay?" I asked awkwardly. This was weird for me. He looks away. And mumbled something. I said, "huh?" He says louder, "why aren't you making fun of me? I-its a grea-t-t chance f-for you t-to do it." He looked very sad and depressed. "Because I'm not who you think I am," I answered. He stayed quiet, and started shaking again. I cringed at what I was about to do but I took a deep breath before hugging the sad American.

His breath hitched in shock before he started bawling. I tried to comfort him by rubbing his back. This was very awkward for me. I don't like seeing people cry it's just sad to me. We stayed like that until he calmed down.

"Do you feel better now?" I asked but not in an aggressive tone. He nodded before pushing away from me. "Do you want to tell me why you were crying because I know you won't cry over nothing," I added. He took a while before answering, "the stuff you said...." Oh no it was my fault "it's.... It's... True. I'm nothing but a worthless mistake." He started shaking more. "No you aren't why makes you think that and I'm sorry for saying that to you I was angry," I told him. He answered, " Britain would always tell me that. He would beat me up as well. He never really like me. He stopped doing that when he met France and she was the one who stopped him. But he still gives me that same disappointed look whenever we are alone," America said with a broken voice.

He started crying again and I had to comfort him again until he calmed down. "It's not true, sure you can be an annoying country but you have accomplished many great things as well," I said in hopes America will calm down. It worked.

It started snowing, and it was getting dark. I told America that we should stay in the hole I made so that we aren't in the snow. The hole wasn't big but it had enough room for the both of us. We stayed huddle in there until sleep came in and took us.

This chapter was suggested by _Realwolfgirl_ thanks for the idea of Ame and North being stuck in a small place OwO

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