Hold on
America shifted in the chains that bound his arms and legs. He didn't look like he was in the best condition. He had a black eye, a busted lip, and there was blood dripping down from his head.
You may be wondering how our favorite hero got here, well allow me to explain.
The world conference was being held in China and the meeting didn't go so well.
First sleeping gas filled the conference room knocking all the nations out without all problems. Then they woke up in one giant cage and were restrained with chains. The second their kidnappers saw they were awake they opened the cage and dragged America out of the cage kicking and screaming.
The other nations started to protest immediately and were all silenced when one of the guys pointed a gun at America's head. He's been in this room for god knows how long and on top of that he's starving. He was also pretty sure they were kidnapped by anarchists.
So all around it was a pretty shitty day.
How could he let this happen? He was supposed to be the hero, dammit! Heroes don't fall because of some stupid anarchists or sleeping gas!
He was also trying to think of a way he could reassure his fellow nations that they would get out of here. To tell them that they would live to see their nations and people again.
Then it clicked.
He could sing to them a song of promise and hope. Alfred knew the walls would echo the song to the room where the cage was since his protests echoed off the walls.
Taking a deep breath and clearing his throat trying to make his voice seem less scratchy because of dehydration.
"Hold on just a little while
Longer
Hold on just a little while
Longer
Hold on just a little while
Longer
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright"
Meanwhile in the cage everyone was giving up hope that they would ever escape this place. But then they heard a voice echo off the walls it appeared to be singing. England immediately recognized the voice. He had heard him sing before and knew what his singing voice sounded like.
"America.." England muttered a small smile spreading across his face.
Back to America.
The nation continued to sing hope to give them a little sliver of hope and reassurance.
"Fight on just a little while
Longer
Fight on just a little while
Longer
Fight on just a little while
Longer
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright"
"Hey, do you guys here that?" Someone said hearing the American sing. The other nations started listening and heard the voice too. Canada's face immediately brightened.
"America!" He said tears streaming down his face. This caused everyone to pause. That was America singing?
"Why is he singing now of all times?" Austria scoffed trying to not to admit that the voice was very smooth and reassuring.
"He's trying to tell us that he going to get us out of here" Canada said in his usual quiet voice.
This caused everyone to look a little more hopeful, even the nations who hated America with every fiber of their beings seemed to brighten up.
Back in the torture room America felt his ability to stay awake slowly slip away. With the last bit of consciousness left America finished his ballad of hope.
"We'll sing on just a little while
Longer
Sing on just a little while
Longer
Sing on just a little while
Longer
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright~"
With that America passed out onto the concrete floor a smile very much present on his face despite the situation. But America did know one thing.
Everything will be alright
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This is my apology for being gone for so long. I hope you guys like it! I'll try to update more often! Let me know what you think!
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