Sixty-four Little Trouble Makers

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Canada's POV.

I look over at my sister, she was asleep on the couch with Florida on her lap. "Now that she's asleep,  I will explain what's going on." Confederate said, staring at me. "A Year ago she disappeared, I'm not going into detail on what happened because there are kids at the table. She got knocked into a Coma and lost most of her memory's, She can't Remember anything before her freedom from Britain, and anything after D.C's birth, so all she remembers from you is when you attacked D.C.. She also forgot how to speak English for a little while, and so on, and lets not even bring up the Florida mess." Confederate explained, trying to get Usa off of me. 

Most of the kids were done with food and parted there ways, only Texas, Florida, Delaware, Nasa, Pennslvainnia, Confederate, Usa, and Me were left in the room. America was awake and was whispering words I couldn't understand under her breath. Florida was also talking under her breath, it was kinda creepy but no one around me was freaked out. I lean over next to Delaware and whisper, "What is happening?". " She is getting rid of any nightmares or bad dreams in Florida's head, and transforming them to her, Florida gets night terrors and won't sleep for weeks on end." Delaware explained, looking back at his phone.

Florida darted up and started screaming, then she started talking extremely fast in Spanish, the only words I understood where "He's coming back". Thank you Mexico for the Spanish lessons. "Mamá que va a volver!! ¡Va a intentar matarte a ti y a los estados!" She kept repeating, until America started rubbing her back and talking to her softly. I look at Delaware and he just shrugs. "This happens nightly" He responded.  

Florida kept continued to talk quickly, looking like she was having a battle with someone in her head. This Caught Delaware's attention and he looked at Texas who was freaked out "Translation Texas please." Delaware said, pointing at Florida. "W.F is in her head Delaware! She keeps saying 'Mama she is coming back! She is going to kill us all.' Delaware this is bad!! Be both know what happens when there's a 'voice' in one of us states heads! Just go ask good old Virginia!" Texas was freaking out, walking in circles. I was very confused. " Who is W.F? What's wrong with Virginia?" I asked, trying to sound as nice as possible. "Now is not the time for your Maple Syrup filled brain to be asking questions!" Confederate said, standing up and sitting next to America, it didn't insult me just after he said that I looked at Usa and her face was red with heat. She then jumped up and attacked Confederate, pushing them both over the couch and slamming against the wall. Delaware shot up and was trying to stop them, but Confederate got mad to and started fighting back. 

I didn't want to get mixed up with that mess, I rather not go home to Mexico with a black eye. I look at America and her eye is twitching, Pennslvainnia grabbed my hand and threw me behind the couch next to Nasa, grabbed Florida from the angry American, and dived next to me, panting. I see a bright light from the wall and see multiple things get thrown against the wall in front of me. "Hou je kop, er zijn belangrijkere dingen dan je stomme gevechten!" I heard her scream, then I see Confederate get thrown against the wall in front of us, he slides down and rubs his back, groaning slightly. Usa starts yelling at America and America starts yelling back, I don't understand what they are saying but it wasn't in Dutch, French, Spanish, or Russian. Confederate was whispering in Delaware's ear and Delaware was repeating it to Texas,  who whispered it in Florida's ear in Spanish. "What are they saying?" I whispered to Confederate. Then he starts crying, it was kind of creepy, I have no clue why. Confederate stood up and yelled "Ꭾ Ꮅ Ꭳ Ᏺ Ꮝ!!" Then arguing stopped and I stood up slightly, looking at my sister. "Wat?" she asked. "Mama en mama hebben dat niet gedaan! Hij loog over alles." Confederate said.

This went on for about 15 minutes until Florida started screaming again, America ran up to her and with unexplainable force, pushed the couch back with on arm, "¡No puedo retenerlo por mucho más tiempo!" Florida yelled, curling herself into a ball. Why was it every time I come, something horrible happens. Florida was screaming on the top of her lungs, Pennslvainnia and Delaware grabbed Texas, Usa, and my hands and darted Up stairs, "Everyone!!! get to the basement!" Delaware yelled, picking up multiple Territories and putting them on him, one on his shoulders, one on his back, and two in his arms, Pennslvainnia and Usa copied and they ran to a door at the end of the hall, ushering states in. At this point I had No clue what was happening, until I saw a blinding light coming from the end of the hall, it  was traveling fast and was knocking everything in its path over, I slammed the door shut and accidently fell down the stairs, earning looks from people. When I opened my my eyes Vermont was staring at me.

America's POV

Florida  screamed one last time and then it happened, me and Confederate got pushed back my an invisible force, it slammed us against the wall, I covered my eyes from the light and put a hand over Confederates. It lasted around 10 Seconds then stopped. When I opened my eyes I could see four figures on the floor. (Drawings at the bottom) They all where cut and bruised, one of them opened  there eyes and attacked the other one, the youngest of them started crying as the other one tried calming her down. This was chaotic. One of them saw me and threw a knife at my head. I quickly dodge it and pick up the young child crying. Confederate picked the one that was trying to stab her siblings up, holding her by her shirt. "Let me go you old hag!" The one said, trying to stab Confederate. I grab the youngest two's hands and lead them to the couch, Confederate behind me with the stabby child, and behind him another Florida, she had the most bruise's and hand think Bandages wrapped around her arms. 

Confederate put the kid on the couch and grabbed her knife, stabbing it into the wall, deep enough that you can't get it out. "Names?" Confederate asked, acting like he is used to it, which he is. "East Florida, also known as E.F" The girl with the heavily wrapped arms said, "That's West Florida, she hates everyone and won't take a chance to try to kill you. She also goes by W.F she won't talk to anyone but us." E.F said, glaring at W.F " That's North and South Florida, North Florida is really shy so don't bother talking to her, and South Florida barley knows how to speak, so you will barley be able to understand what she says, she also doesn't know English. They Go by N.F and S.F, S.F prefers Southie." E.F said, pointing at all the Florida's. 

"Which one of you is the Florida we mostly know?" Confederate asked, staring at E.F. "All of us, I'm bravery, confusion, Self-Hatred, and love. W.F is Anger, betrayal, hate, and sometimes generosity. Southie is Fear, childish things, imagination,  and disgust. Lastly, N.F, she is sadness, happiness, and the last ones a bit embarrassing, its the feeling you have when you are on your period, then die everyone die, and why does everyone hate me." E.F explained, rubbing her arms.  "Why did y'all split?" I asked. "Some Idiot here decided it was a great idea to argue with N.F and hurt us all, then he did the prosses we life to call, splitting up, and that's the story to here. If we want to become one person again the idiot will have to apologize so we can do the thing that needs all of our forgiveness." E.F said, shooting another glare at W.F.

"I hardly said anything that wasn't true, your a bitch and so is the rest of you, not you Southie, yo are perfect, Te quiero Southie" E.F then shot up and started wrestling W.F "You take that back you piece of shit!" She yelled, "Get off of me you suicidal fuck!" W.F yelled, throwing punches at E.F Confederate tried stopping them but recoiled  back to the couch after  W.F kicked him in the stomach. Southie was crying out in Spanish and N.F was beating East and West Florida with her shoe, yelling at them to behave in front of people. What is worse having one Florida? Having four.

(Yep, Drama, Bye my little blood suckers)

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