The American Plan (What do you mean there's no plan?!?!?!) An Hetalia Fanfiction

Chapter 37: Tensions and Deception

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P.O.V America/North

(March 5, 1861)

Tensions have escalated quickly between the Northern and Southern states as South Carolina and other states had started seceding from the Union and as personifications we were trapped right in the middle. So when we felt something different in the territory of Wyoming Shádi'ááh and I were quick to hop on it and head there. And knowing a certain someone lived in the area building a railroad shut the gates of Hell we headed there first.

Knocking on the door we were quickly met with a gun to the face, "Woah! Colt! Watch where you're pointing that!" Shádi'ááh exclaimed, putting his hands up. Samuel put the gun down, "You two are pretty far from home considering all that's going on right now." he announced walking back into his cabin. "Yea, but we felt something off around here and decided to take a look." I explained, he gave a little hum in acknowledgment.

We had met Samuel Colt during the Mexican-American War and after a brief encounter with which I was shot in the face with his pistol and calming Shádi'ááh down so he didn't murder him we left on good terms. We would occasionally stop by and help on the railroad with him and make more bullets for the Colt and our own special pistol. It also helped that he didn't have to worry about demons when we were around since demons naturally kept away from us.

"I know exactly what you're talking about. Some boy came in here claiming to be from the future and shit. Of course I didn't believe his bull-shit for one second but after he showed me something from it I believed him." Samuel explained simply. My curiosity peaked, "What was his name?" He developed a thoughtful look, "I believe he said it was Sam Winchester, said he and his brother had come here to get ashes from a phoenix I had apparently killed with my pistol. Which they turned out to be wrong, they were the ones that killed it."

I nodded along, "What did you put in your journal?" He looked at me like I was stupid, "I put in there that I killed it. I'm smart enough to know not to mess with what is apparently written in the future! And before you ask Jayson it was a human form phoenix." Shádi'ááh snapped his mouth shut. There were two forms of phoenixes, human and bird form. Human phoenixes were a lot more difficult to predict but most liked to stick to themselves and if they did form romantic connections with humans they would gift them their abilities if the human accepted them.

"They didn't get the ashes in time though before they were zapped back so while you're here make sure you get this package to them on that date. I also figured I'd give you two the rest of the ashes to make some use of them, God knows I won't use them. I'm supposed to be retired, dammit." I couldn't help but chuckle at his grumbling as he went to grab a big box, "You know you can never fully leave, Colt." I said with a raised eyebrow. "Yea, but I can sure damn well try," he drawled out, before handing the box to us, "Both packages are in here."