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Vacation“Are we there yet?” America asked. England, who was sitting next to him, grunted.
“You idiot, we just got into the car ten minutes ago.” England replied. America smirked and kicked up his feet.
“I know, I just like messing with you!” He laughed. England sighed and looked out the window. It was going to be a long drive.
“Damn it, we’re stuck in traffic again, boys.” The servant called to the back seat. America groaned.
“Again?! That’s, like, the second time already!” America whined. England looked up from his book and raised an eyebrow.
“I counted three times.” He said. America groaned loudly and glanced out the window. A yellow blur from the other side of the highway whizzed past them as America’s face lightened up. He punched England’s shoulder with all his might, causing the Brit to yelp in pain.
“Yellow car!” America cheered. England rubbed his shoulder and glared at his
Felix and Marzia were walking down the street on a cool winter evening. Felix lived in Sweden, so it was very cold out. In fact, it was a chilling 12 degrees Fahrenheit. Luckily, the couple was bundled head to toe with nice warm clothing.
What they did know was that they were deeply attached to each other. They loved each other very much and wanted a family of their own someday.
What they didn't know was that Marzia was gravely ill.
She didn't know it herself, in fact, and being in the cold weather would have a drastic effect on her condition. She had realized it on the streets.
"Felix, it's so cold here!" Marzia complained. Felix laughed.
"Well, it's winter here. Sweden has cold winters." Felix said. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled Marzia in for a hug. As they kissed, snow began to fall softly and silently. The world paused around them. When Marzia pulled away, she immediately felt woozy, but she ignored it. She began to sweat.
"We should go home now...F
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Gasping for air, Stephano dragged himself down the dirt path, leaving behind a trail of blood. Pewdie was walking down the path telling himself how much "he didn't like this." Stephano opened his eye and collapsed. Pewdie saw Stephano in a puddle of blood and screamed.
An hour earlier, Stephano waited for Pewdie in the darkness. He kicked a rock across the floor. Stephano herd footsteps and drew his sword. A dark figure approached Stephano from behind and knocked him out.
When Stephano woke up, he was tied up to a tree. Stephano struggled but he was tied up tight.
He heard grunting noises growing louder and louder as he was surrounded by Bros.
"What is all of this? Where am I?!" He cried. The dark figure approached him and it was a Humanized Barrel. The Barrel picked up Stephano's sword that was on the ground. The barrel pointed the blade at the golden man's throat.
"I thought Pewdie would enjoy a little surprise." The Barrel sneered. Stephano struggled to get free. The Barrel pointed
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