"ashton...." Who's calling my name?
"Ashton..." There it is again.
"ASHTON!" I snap my eyes open and sit up, only to have an arm push me back down. "Hey are you ok?"I look over to see Canada look down at me with concern. It's been a while since I've seen emotion on his face. I've missed it.
"Yeh i'm fine. What happened?" I sit up slowly so i could talk directly with him.
"You fainted after you found me in the kitchen. How did you find out we are going to war? I hadn't told you it." My eyes go wide and everything suddenly comes back to me. Sneaking into Canada's office, hiding in the closet, and reading the paper.
"Oh my god. What are we going to do? I can't do this again. Who even is it? I didn't read that far," i slap a hand on my mouth.
"Ah so thats how you know. It's very rude to go through people's stuff. And we are going to war with..."
"Mat. Tell me." I look into his eyes trying to get him to tell me who was going to war with us, but he just averts his gaze somewhere else. "Please Mat tell me."
"I can't do it!" He exclaimed and ran out of the room. I think i saw tears in his eyes. This made me worry even more. I hear the slam of a door and get up to look out the window. Canada was getting in to the car. He slams the key into the slot with one and and uses the other to wipe tears from his cheeks. He looks up into my window and looks into my eyes. He turns around suddenly and backs out of the driveway racing down the street.
I let out a long sigh. Walking down the stairs i enter the kitchen opening the fridge getting out the milk and pouring myself a glass and taking it back upstairs.
What had gotten him so upset? Maybe if i go look at the paper I'll know who it is. I get back up and walk back out of my room to go to Canada's office. I twist the doorknob but it would turn. He locked the door. Does he not want me to know? What is he hiding from me? Maybe i could guess.
Who would go to war with us? Russia maybe? He always seems nice but he's really scary. I saw this documentary where they did a social test in Russia and America where a guy would be in the middle of a busy city and start screaming like he was in pain. In america someone came up to him almost immediately, but in Russia it took hours before even one person came up to him. Thats horrible. So he's definitely a possibility.
Theres America but why would uncle Alfred want to start war. He's too happy go lucky to start war. I dont think he is the one.
Is the country and Axis? Are they an Allie? Are they a neutral country? Why Canada of all places? What do they want from us? All we have is maple syrup and bad winters. I know we have a lot more than that, but i need some comic relief from all of this.
Is it France trying to get back what once was his? Or England doing the same? All of these questions are driving me crazy.
I decided i needed to calm down so i head back to my room and put on one of my favorite songs in my native language. The beautiful voice of Indila's french voice floats out of my speakers and into my ears. The first song to come on is Dernière Danse. I slowly sing along the french language rolling off my tongue easily lulling me into a deep sleep.
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Hey guys i'm sorry for the crapy chapter it was just a filler kinda. Dernière Danse is currently my favorite song so you should look it up and give it a listen. Thank you all for reading.
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