Warnings: angst, insane America
No ships

Alfred sat in his chair holding in sobs as the nations berated him insults earlier, the same thing happened to him by Canada who went on a rant about all of his insecurities for 3 hours straight. but even with every time he got bearated he held a smile but that smile will soon wilt and show its true ugliness. The amount of insults that they threw at him could drive China's whole population to insanity,
"Fatass!"
"Anybody who loved you was seriously mental"
"Do you realize that your citizens all held hatred to you?"
"I wish you die already!"
"The world would be better without you!"
"You were the one who caused the Great Depression!"
"I wish we were never a family!"
"I really wish you die in the revolutionary war"
"You're just a living embodiment of disappointment"
And so much more, until Germany finally said it was his turn to present he got on the stage plugged in his laptop he was about to speak, until a waterfall of pigs blood fell him ruining his clothes as he tried to clean his glasses as quickly he can he didn't notice a nation coming up to him they quickly took of his bomber and threw to another nation thus creating a game of catch with Alfred trying his best to get his jacket back. But as he reached Russia

Russia slowly rip the jacket

Rippppppppppppp!

Before throwing it into the fireplace watching America attentively as saw America's sanity draining out of him as he is brought down to his knees,. Alfred had no idea what to do he watched his precious treasure being turned into ashes as he heard the nations laugh at his agony. So he sobbed
Sobbed and sobbed and sobbed pathetically into his hands weeping like a baby as he looked at the fireplace he no longer saw his jacket just a pile of ashes

SNAP

He stood up slowly, his head hanging down, finding his holster trying to find his gun. Once he did he took it out pointing it at the nearest nation he walked slowly towards them, like a predator he circled around them making the nations sweat dropped, he put his hand on the trigger ready to fire it, the nations all saw the actions so they took out their respective weapons
(Guns,swords,a wand,axe, and some other shit because somebody is using a goddamn pipe and a pan and  a wand)
Hiding it but ready to use,
Alfred just smirked he ran towards the crowd of nations surprising them all with his flexibility and acrobatics swinging and running around the room as the nations tried to stop him but it was impossible, he moved like water flowing gracefully and swiftly, that it kinda looked like he was doing a dance,  as the battle raged on so did the tension

After 30 minutes a pink fog appeared surrounding the room as it got stronger the nations soon got sleepy one by one they fell asleep
He smirked at them knowing they'll sleep

Forever

Heya! Author here, sorry for this crappy chapter I was bored and I was like "hey what about if America snapped?" So I did this sorry it's not that good, I got uninspired
Also don't mind the title k bye