2p!AmericaXReader Plague 5

2p!AmericaXReader Plague 5
There is swearing. It is censored though.
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You had been given a lecture about wandering off (even though you did it all the time), and "America" was given a warning. You lay in bed, thinking about today and its events.
*RINGRINGRINGRINGRINGRING*
You growled and smashed the alarm clock. Literally. You violently threw off the covers and stalked to the bathroom to brush your teeth. Half the time you were brushing your teeth, you didn't even look up, and when you did, you narrowed your eyes in confusion.
A streak of your (fringe/hair) was pure white and your eyes were (hot pink/ruby red/gold/violet). You shrugged and rinsed your mouth, before literally spitting the water into the sink.
You then stalked into the kitchen and made breakfast. You felt... different. But it didn't mean you ate different things and that you were totally changed. You just felt like... hurting things. Whatever. Probably just a late phase...? Psh! How would you know? You're not some sort of pediatrician. But then again... were you still classified as a kid...? WHATEVER!
You ran to the meeting. Why? Because you FELT LIKE IT. You ABSOLUTELY HATE exercise. Why start now? Whatever. Don't question the good things in life, man.
You walked into the meeting room and found no one there but "America", who was on his phone.
"What's up, Alfred?"
He grunted, not looking up.
You pulled your chair out violently with a screech and plopped down.
Germany entered the room. "You're early, frau."
You scoffed. "You think I don't f*cking know that?" You didn't snap, but there was a tinge of harshness in your voice.
"America" glanced up at you and noticed your (fringe/strand of hair) and (hot pink/ruby red/gold/violet) eyes and the placid yet intimidating look on your face. He wasn't surprised. Matthew had caught it, too.
Germany blinked. Were you angry at him about yesterday? "I'm sorry, ok? Ve vere just vorried." He looked at you and nearly shrieked like a girl when he noticed your face.
"Yeah. I know." You turned back around and Germany caught his breath.
The door suddenly zoomed open, and if Germany wasn't strong like he was, he probably would've received spme broken some bones.
"Finally got up, Matthew?" Alfred smirked.
"Shut the f*ck up, you c*ck-sucking bastard." Matthew said the words as if he said them everyday.
You turned to him and blinked. "Hi."
Matthew just raised an eyebrow at Alfred and sat down. A HUGE polar bear padded into the room.
Germany looked around at all four of you. What was happening to the countries?! He neatened his frizzy hair and swept back his fringe before sitting down and awkwardly doing nothing.
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All of the countries flinched under your gaze. What useless imbeciles.
Germany cleared his throat. "Ok, today's meeting vill be on-"
"How small Germany's d*ck is." America finished Germany's sentence "for" him and winked at you.
You flicked your wrist and a cleaver lodged itself in the blackboard. "Continue." You said to Germany with a dangerous gleam in your eyes.
"Y-you are all dismissed." Germany said, eyeing your hands warily.
Italy zoomed to the door, whimpering, "What happened to the bella? What happened to the bella?"
South Italy followed him. "Stupid potato-bastard probably depressed the ragazza. Idiota."
All of the countries followed the two, many giving a second glance hoping that you would turn back to normal and that this was just a nightmare.
But you were already infected.