Confederates POV
When I see Meri I smile happy she was okay, but she looked frightened and frustrated. "Confederate. We need to talk." She said her hands balled up in anger. She grabs my hand and drags me away from the group. "We need to move someplace else Con. My Co-workers and boss's saw the states and now everyone's lives are at risk. I was thinking we could by a plot of land in country and stay there... I don't know dude I'm freaking out!!'' She started crying and I patted her back in comfort. I grab her head and make her look at me. " If you think that will keep us safe little sis-" I tried saying " Your 2 Minutes older!!!!!" I laugh and I go walk over to tell Mexico and Canada something.
I tap Canada and he looks up at me. "Hey dude can you and your Boyfriend have a minute?" i ask kindly. "Mex!!! Come here!" Mexico walked over and looked very un happy with life. "America and I have agreed with this both, we think its time for you two to go home. We think that you've done us a great deal and its not fair to take the moments that you two can be having away from you. I myself can drive you home tomorrow." Canada tried to speak but knew this was a ' You get a choice' conversation. I walk back and nod my head. "Remember when we where little and Cherokee would hug us so hard we would stop breathing?" I ask her. She laughed and nodded her head. "Where did she go?" Meri asked. " She fled into Mexico's land. I Think she was killed but I hardly know." I answered.
She smiles and looks at me. "A least she's with Momma, Mother, and our siblings in a place they will never get hurt." This made me want to cry and Hug her. Her black eyes was, well black but her left one was beautiful and was reflecting the stars. I started to cry and she cried along with me. Not from sadness and heartbreak. But for Happiness we where together. America had mentioned raising the states together before the Civil war. I think I still can do that. We are a happy family, we not get along but at the end we have each others backs
I see her scar on her arm glowing and pull mine up to see it glowing as well. I look at her but she was busy sobbing her heart out to notice. The glowing stopped when she stopped crying and backed away. She called the states over and sung them to sleep. The song they loved may have not been a lullaby. But Meri turned it into one.
"This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York island,
From the redwood forest to the Gulf Stream waters;
This land was made for you and me.As I was walking that ribbon of highway
I saw above me that endless skyway;
I saw below me that golden valley;
This land was made for you and me.I've roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts;
And all around me a voice was sounding;
This land was made for you and me.When the sun came shining, and I was strolling,
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling,
As the fog was lifting a voice was chanting:
This land was made for you and me.As I went walking I saw a sign there,
And on the sign it said "No Trespassing."
But on the other side it didn't say nothing.
That side was made for you and me.In the shadow of the steeple I saw my people,
By the relief office I seen my people;
As they stood there hungry, I stood there asking
Is this land made for you and me?Nobody living can ever stop me,
As I go walking that freedom highway;
Nobody living can ever make me turn backThis land was made for you and me."
The states where asleep and Florida was in Texas lap who was leaning on Meri's stomach. This is what having a family is, Loving each other and sharing Moments like this one. We all fell asleep after Mexico and Canada came over. The air had a nice breeze that made me very drowsy. Before I knew it, I was asleep with states using me as a heat source.
Hi my Cra Cra Kiddos. I wanna give a huGEEEEEEE SHout out to ThePsychopath7! Your the best Dude/Gal/ Person! You made me laugh to hard My parents thought i was having a heart attack. I'm thinking of taking a break from Wattpad for the week. I need go catch up with sleep and just need to not behind a computer screen. On next Saturday the 23 I will start writing again! K? Byee My little Blood suckers!!
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