I sat silently with my sisters as they blabbered about Canada's free health care and about Americas paid ambulances. They never stop talking. Ever. I continued reading my book until Australia mentioned my name. "I think New Zealand is just a knock off version of me." Australia smirked, nudging me. I turned around and hit her with my book, causing her to fall back laughing. "The only knock off is you!" I screamed, continuing to beat her up with the book.
"Uh oh! You made the dwarf mad!" America laughed, patting Australia's shoulder. I then turned around and started beating her too. I pointed the book at Canada, but she just put her hands up I sat back down and opened my page up. "And I wonder where Hawaii gets her temper from." America said, still in a laughing mood. "She learned from the best!" Australia laughed, sitting up and rubbing her shoulder.
"Guys, we should be going, the meeting starts soon, and we all know what happens when we are late." Canada said, pointing at America, who in return smacked Canada with a pillow. I got up and headed for my closet, with America behind me. We share a closet, and you can tell my side from hers, mine everything was on the floor, and hers had everything color coordinated. "Pantsuit or Dress?" She asked, holding two different things up. "Khakis and a tank top." I answered, she rolled her eyes and put the dress down, picking up a lip stick container and hairbrush, she walked to the bathroom, and I continued looking through the mountain of clothes for something to wear.
America then started screaming from the bathroom and I rolled my eyes, trudging over to see what's wrong. She was standing on the counter and Gary was on the floor. I picked the spider up and walked to Canada and Australia's room, where I found the two in the closet picking things up. "Gary was in our bathroom." I said, putting the spider in Australia's hand. "The little mate enjoys it in there, sorry about that." Australia said, putting the spider in the cage next to her pants. I walked back to my room where America was dressed and brushing her hair out
We all were walking inside the meeting when I heard a scream from behind us. I saw Germany running inside, behind her a very angry Poland. "Znajdę cię i zabiję Niemcy!" She screamed, breaking the door in half, and continuing to yell. Canada looked over at America scared. "You're friends with her...?" Canada asked, looking down at the calm American. "Yep, we both have one thing in common, we are wild." America smiled and ran inside, dodging the broken door. Australia saw some of the African countries and walked up to them, Canada and I were the only ones left. "Well, I can either go find my girlfriend, or find Ukraine..." Canada mumbled. "What's wrong with that?" I asked. "Well, Mexico is mad at me for not texting back in three seconds, Ukraine got into an argument with Russia, and he is getting ready to become a ticking pipe bomb." She grumbled, walking over to Greenland, Iceland, and Antarctica. I was knocked over when Belarus found me, "Guess what!!! I was doing something then Ukraine yelled at me, and I really missed you and Russia hates everyone and everything now and yelled at a Lawn chair for not moving today how are you?" Belarus said extremely fast. "I'm fine thanks, let's go inside." I said, walking inside with the taller girl hopping up and down behind me.
We all took our seats and I waved at France and Britain who were leaning on each other, It made me happy they were happy, they deserved it. Instead of U.N standing up, WHO did. "Thank you all for coming, U.N isn't feeling the best, so America and Russia, please just act like friends." WHO said, looking over at the two who were already glaring at each other. U.N started talking but I wasn't listening, I just sat there and doodled on my paper. Then before I knew it, America tapped my shoulder and when I looked up, almost everyone was gone. "Poland found Germany, its bad." America snickered, I looked over and Poland was sitting proudly next to the beat-up Germany, who wasn't happy. "Next time, don't touch my food." Poland smiled and got up, grabbing her purse, Germany trudging behind her. Belarus, Ukraine, Japan, North Korea, South Korea, Canada, Mexico, America, Australia, and me were the only ones left.
"So, Australia, New Zealand, who was the first twin? Me and South were arguing over it, I put my money on Australia " Japan asked, Australia became silent, and I looked away from her, it's something we don't like to talk about. "We... we are not related...." Australia said quietly, she was known to be loud and energetic, she was acting silently and worrisome at this moment. Well Japan made this awkward, yay. "Hold up, you two are not related? You look so alike." North Korea said, letting her hand on South Koreas shoulder fall. "Yep..." I said, feeling for America's hand for comfort, she helps me relax, especially in moments like these.
"You two are related right?" South Korea asked Canada and America. They shook their heads, they met each other a long time ago and see each other like twins but had no blood relation. Our friend group just sat in silence, we always said we were siblings. "Who are all your real parents if it's not France and Britain? I always saw you guys with them, like they are your parents." Ukraine asked, patting the confused Belarus's shoulder. Belarus was trying to understand what was happening. "Britain and France raised us mostly, they both did something to our biological parents." America said, not making eye contact and nudging the silent Canada. The four of us knew she had the most traumatizing experience. "How long have you been living with Britain and France? If you're not related to them?" Mexico asked, tilting his head like a lost puppy dog. "Well, it all started in 1535........"
To be continued..
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4 Stories, 4 lives, 1 Family.
FanfictionEven though Canada, America, New Zealand, and Australia always seemed the perfect family, their lives before are mysteries to most. What happens when the question is asked, and the answers are told. (Gore and Anguish warning) (Cover is a WIP)