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That
This chapter is in his POV
This is like, an alternate dimension.
*North America's POV*
I woke up to Canada's blaring alarm... ugh, why does he have to set it so early? America and Mexico's phones don't have alarms... makes me wonder why I still use their three phones rather than just getting one for myself. Maybe I'm still hoping for a cure so I can be three different people again. I know they still exist in my soul...they're just amalgamated into me. Ever since they messed around with that stupid portal I've been their new form. It's strange, I feel like my own person, but I'm still them. I have all their memories, their interests, their feelings, all in one being.
"Nathan, are you up? I made pancakes," Greenland exclaimed from downstairs. I smile. I know my pancakes are best, but it's nice that Greenland still cares about me, even if I'm not 'them'. Since I'm three different people in one, their personalities merged to make me. Soooooo I'm kinda an edgy dumba** with a big heart, anger issues and a confident pushover attitude, and my sexuality is beyond my understanding. I rushed down the stairs and met Greenland in the kitchen.
"Hey mom! Those pancakes look good," I say, eager to dig in. Greenland smiled.
"Go ahead and eat, Nathan, no need to wait for me," Greenland said. I smile. Since 'North America' was a bit of a mouthful, my nickname became 'Nathan'. I sit down at the breakfast table with my food and eat the pancakes drowned in maple syrup. The sweet taste and fluffy texture sends me into bliss. Greenland made them just how Canada loved them; and my coffee, perfectly to America's standards; with some bacon on the side to quell Mexico's need for salt to counteract the sweet syrup... this breakfast was perfect.
"Greeeenland, are you going out with Dad today?" I asked. Antarctica had been inviting Greenland on a lot more dates lately, and I'm glad for him, but sometimes I can't help but feel lonely despite my different parts. Greenland smiled halfheartedly.
"I can stay home instead if you'd like, we can watch a movie," Greenland said. I smile politely.
"Nahhhh I think I'll hit the town.... see how many people remember... me," I say. It's been weeks since the first time we revealed what happened to the NAT and well... at first people weren't too surprised, until we found out it was irreversible. People started acting strange around me... and I don't really care for negative attention, so I've been hiding at home most of the time........
Ok maybe the whole 'six arms' things is what's really concerning, but it's not like it's my fault. Anyway, maybe some people will actually be open to me. Treat me like an old friend rather than a terrifying stranger... even if I do look a bit strange. There's only one way to find out.
