It was the 20th.
Finally after four years. Trump will no longer be in control.
Alfred was pacing. The new president wasn't anyone new. Obama's former give president Joe Biden. But so far, he proved to be a better president in a few month than Trump did for 4 years.
The security was heightened. After what happened the Wednesday afternoon with the rioters that brought the mother fucking Confederacy flag to the white house. Something that didn't even happen during the civil war like what the fuck it has never been in the White House before then he made sure of it.
Anyways Alfred wasn't taking any chances. And he knew that he couldn't trust the (soon to be former) president. He personally oversaw all of the security with proper secret Service men, military and army men.
(Acab am I right)
Alfred breathed in nervously. Despite the talk with many of his friends and family and a long discussion last night with Kiku he still couldn't help but be worried.
He fixed his mask to fit properly over his face as he proceeded to watch the new president take control.
He refused to let anything show through his mask, a calm faced all people were meet with.
He smiled, seeing both the Obamas' and the Clintons' witness the ceremony. and couldn't help but scoff at Trumps desperate attempt to keep his pride by not even showing up.
It no longer mattered. He was no longer in control. He held no real power.
Alfred let a cruel smirk reach his lips. Hopefully he won't be able to make it to the next election… not if he had anything to do with it.
The world did turn upside down, and by God he'd like to keep it that way.
President Joe Biden, America stand with you. We know what you over came. And you will rewrite the game.
The world will never be the same.
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The North American Trio
FanfictionA series of one-shots about The North American Trio (America, Canada, and Mexico) Will occasionally have Greenland and other countries from the Americas.