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Mexico and Aztec were still hanging out in the living room having an awesome time. Aztec was holding Sailor, who was cursing at her.

"B*TCH," Sailor exclaimed.

"Mean old bird," Aztec said in an endearing tone. "Can it fly?" Aztec asked.

"Uhhhhh I mean it's been a while since we've got his wings clipped-,"

"FLY MIJO," Aztec exclaimed, tossing Sailor into the air. Sailor began happily flying around, while Mexico panicked.

"AH SAILOR BE CAREFUL OF THE CEILING FAN!" Mexico exclaimed, jumping up off the couch. Sailor eventually landed on Aztecs head, and started playing with her hair. Aztec laughed.

"buen pájaro," Aztec said happily, while Sailor just made happy birb noises. Mexico laughed and sat back down.

Meanwhile, Texas and Florida were in the hallway talking.

"Look, I get why you're scared... but it's not fair for you to only suspect me and not yourself," Texas said.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry, it's just.... look, I just know you're possessed... I don't want to lock you up because I think you're a bad person, but because I don't want you to get forced into hurting someone. And.... I guess I could lock myself up to," Florida said. Texas shook his head.

"I dunno Florida... I feel fine, really... maybe you're just superstitious?" Texas said. Florida sighed.

"No... you know what? Whatever.... just be careful," Florida said, teleporting away. Texas was startled, because people teleporting isn't exactly a normal thing to witness. Quebec was kinda sorta technically eavesdropping to know when Texas was free, and once he was certain Texas was alone, he walked up to him.

"Texas? Are you alright?" Quebec asked. Texas put on a smile, but Quebec could tell it was halfhearted.

"I'm ok, do ya need anything?" Texas asked. Quebec shyly held up his book.

"I was wondering if you wanted to discuss the book... since you said you've read it before... it's alright if you're busy," Quebec said.

"I'd love to! Should we go in the backyard?" Texas asked.

"Well... the other states are hanging out there, and the living room is full, and I think Canada is in the other living room... erm, I'm sorry, I'd like more privacy," Quebec said. Texas smiled.

"No worries! We can hang out in the guest bedroom me and Cali share. Don't worry, Calis still in the corner," Texas said. Quebec smiled, and the two of the headed to the bedroom FOR READING AND DISCUSSION ONLY.

Meanwhile, Nekomi and Florida were sitting in a tree.

"Sooooo..... it was us," Nekomi said.

"Yep," Florida said.

"Yeeeeeeeeeppppp........ uhhhhh how's Texas?" Nekomi asked, feeling awkward. Florida sighed.

"I think... no, I know he's possessed.... I'm really worried, because I don't want Texas to be forced into hurting someone, but I don't know how to get him to trust me without it looking like I'm just pointing fingers.... I just hope I can convince him before something bad happens-." A sudden scream interrupted Florida's sentence. "LIKE THAT-,"

Florida and Nekomi teleported to where Texas and Quebec were. There, they saw Confederate strangling Quebec.

"GO AWAY WE DON'T WANT YOU LEAVE TEXAS ALONE YOU A**HOLE!!" Florida screamed while tearing Confederate away from Quebec. Suddenly, Texas's hair started returning back to normal, and his expression calmed. Florida was struck with a splitting headache.

"FLORIDA NO!!!" Nekomi shouted. But it wasn't Florida anymore. Confederate laughed wickedly like the a**hole he is.

"He's so much more powerful then he admitted... you can keep Texas, I have a job to fulfill." Confederate teleported out of the room with a huge flash of light, and the three were left there, shocked into silence.

Meanwhile, America was standing outside of his room. He still had a headache, and he just wanted to take a nap. He lingered in front of his room, pressing his head against his arm that he was leaning on the door. Suddenly, he felt arms wrap around his waist, and he instinctually elbowed the source.

"Agh! America, it's only me," RE said.

"Huh, yeah, ok, uh, bye now," America said quickly, his back against the door, his hand searching for the handle. RE grabbed America's hand searching for the handle, and with his other hand lifted America's chin.

"I really missed you America... it's been so long since we've been like this... together," RE said. America pushed REs hand away.

"I'm not a kid anymore Russ I know you just miss one thing about me. Can you go please? I want to take a nap," America said.

"Aw, don't be a stranger. After all these years, have you really forgotten about me?" RE said.

"No, no, actually I had plenty of time to reflect and yeah you should go unless you want me to bring out the big guns," America said.

"Oh, don't be silly Ame," RE said.

"Fine, you leave me no choice," America said. "MOM! HELP!" America exclaimed. In a matter of seconds, Greenland and France threw RE to the ground. While France kept him down, Greenland got out a vacuum. Greenland vacuumed RE up and put him in a bottle.

"Keep your hands off my son," Greenland said.

"..... can I please get out of the bottle," RE asked.

"Mmmm...... no," France said. "Soviet? I need you!" France exclaimed. Soviet walked in and immediately started cracking up when he saw his father in a bottle.

"This is your responsibility now," Greenland said, as France handed Soviet the bottle. Soviet couldn't stop laughing.

"Are you ok Ame?" France asked.

"I'm good I just want sleep," America said.

"Ok, well, there's nothing big happening so you can go ahead and take a nap," France said, when suddenly Nekomi ran up to them.

"GUYS CONFEDERATE POSSESSED FLORIDA AND NOW HES GONE!" Nekomi exclaimed.

".....Dammit....,"



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