50 deaths 50 mysteries

Goodbye to a Friend

This is it my friends, say goodbye to America

America's POV

I sighed slightly, I stood at the meeting doors, I knew I was going to die in about an hour from now. "America just do it." Imperial said and I didn't look at him but looked down at Wyoming who was clinging to my waist and nodded. "Wyoming, hun, if you wanna meet the others you gotta stop clinging to me, it's awkward moving with you there ok?" I said gently rubbing their head and they let go and I opened the doors to the meeting room, all the attention turned to me, I looked at Russia who had caught my attention, his eyes were filled with full panic and fear, poor guy seemed reminded of his father at my sight. "Нет, нет нет нет нет, Америка, d-why." Russia sobbed and looked away from me, I honestly felt bad for him.

"Brother! Brother, BROTHER IT'S BEEN FOUR YEARS WHAT HAPPENED!" I heard screaming from Canada as he raced to me and picked me up, I suddenly felt so embarrassed from how short I was now. Canada didn't let me go for a good minute and when I had been set down Wyoming went back to clinging onto my hips. Nobody had stood up besides Japan who had walked over to me and Britain looked like he was about to. "America.." Japan said in a quiet voice. "You've gotten so short since the last time I've seen you, I'm taller than you now, what happened?" Japan said concerned.

"So, long story short, my states slowly died in the last four years and I didn't know what to do about it or who was doing it, but, I figured out that it had been Spanish Empire so, last year, I murdered him because he's killed just about all of them expect for Wyoming." I said, as sounds of cracking in my ears shot through them and I flinched. "Who the fuck are you hugging that's so short." China shouted out randomly leaning back in his chair, god, he acted like younger me now. "America, he's cracking." Canada shouted back. "Holy shit! Finally! He's going to be gone for good!" China yelled then realized he totally fucked up when Australia stood up looking pissed. "Oi what the hell dickhead! That's my fuckin brother you c^nt!" Australia yelled at China, really wish he'd stop saying that god damn word.

I sighed a bit as they started an argument between each other. "CUT IT OUT!" I yelled at them glaring at both of them and they both sat in their seats again slowly and sunk down into them. "I don't think I'd want an argument in my last moments." I said and they both nodded, Japan respectively went back to his spot and I picked up Wyoming then noticed Canada was gone and scanned the room to see where he was, he was comforting Russia, of course he would be. I sighed again and went to my seat, I realized how big I once was, how tall, christ. I sat in my chair and looked at who was next to me, it was dad, I was still taller than him ironically. "Hey dad." I said quietly and his attention turned to me, I realized he had been crying silently. "Son, I'm sorry it's near the end of you, I want you to stay with us." Dad said in a cracked voice. "Oh what would I do without you." Britain said quietly. "I don't know, what you've done the last four years I've been gone." I said and he nodded slightly

"Mourning over you even more than before because you're actually going t-to be dead." Britain choked out tears running down his face onto the table. "Don't get too sad over me old man, I don't think I wanna see you there." I said chuckling a bit and Britain cracked a small smile nodding. "Don't worry, I won't." Britain said resting his arms crisscross on the table and looking at me, his eyes slightly red and puffy from crying. "Ok, ok, that's good." I said smiling. "But, I'm truly going to miss you, just visit us on your birthday ok?" Britain asked and I nodded. "Of course I'll visit you guys, why wouldn't I?" I asked him and he shrugged. "I don't know, why wouldn't you." Britain looked back at the table and I shrugged. "Because you guys are family and my friends." I added on. "Of course, that's the reason, family and friends, that was too obvious." Britain chuckled a bit after saying that and I cracked a wider smile.

I sighed looking away as out conversation died out then I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked at who it was. "America, w-when you see my papa, c-can you tell him that I love him." Russia asked me and I nodded. "Well if he lets me talk to him then of course, I'll tell him that you love him." I said and Russia nodded and hugged me having to bend down to do so and I heard a squeak from Wyoming who had been silent the whole time. Russia stopped hugging me to look at them. "C-can I hold." Russia asked bluntly and I chuckled a bit. "If they let you." I said and Russia picked them up, Wyoming decided to not struggle when being picked up by a complete stranger to them. Russia sat down and hugged Wyoming. "Russia, be careful with them, the cracks." I mentioned and Russia nodded as he teared up a bit loosening his grip on them.

After a while Russia gave them back to me and I held Wyoming again, they had fallen asleep. I looked up and looked around the room. "Times almost up for me, does anyone have something to say to me before I leave for good?" I announced to the whole room, nobody really said anything then Germany spiked up. "TELL MY DAD I FUCKING HATE HIM AND HIS FATHER!" Germany screamed and there were a few laughs around the room as he sounded like a 6th grader that just started puberty and I laughed a bit. "Will do Germany, will do." I said smiling. "Germs do you want me to tell your twin you love him." I asked. "Yes!" He yelled to me and I nodded.

"It's time to go now, well around, I wish well to everyone, except China, you asshole." I said glaring more as both me and Wyoming cracked more and more turning to dust slowly, I got a last glance at Russia, He started sobbing, poor guy, I hope he gets over this. "In god we trust." I said for last words as I faded away.

Imperial Japan's POV

I looked around the room, I had been standing in the corner the whole time to give him his time with everybody else. I felt bad for everybody, America was looked up to by a lot of countries, mainly family and friends and at least one or two enemies, but now, he's gone, I don't think I'll be seeing him for a bit. I observed the countries, Russia was sobbing his little heart out because of the way America died, Canada had run over to comfort Russia, Britain was crying to himself, Japan, Japan looked shocked. "I saw my fucking dad!" Japan yelled, excuse me what, Japan saw me? Japan was purely shocked, he was shaky as well, I didn't mean to spook him like that. "I'm sorry Japan, I didn't mean to spook you." I said looking at him, I think he heard me. Japan sighed out shakily looking down a bit.

"AMERICA COME BACK, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DIE LIKE THAT!" Russia scream sobbed out breaking out into a mental breakdown. "M-may you rest in peace America, Y-you've been through e-enough." Britain mumbled looking at the table. "R-Russia calm down, w-we know h-he's in a better p-place now." Canada mumbled hugging Russia, Canada was also crying. Through all the chaos, I saw America and Wyoming laying on the ground together, America had been returned to his hight before his states were killed. I walked over to the two and dragged the two over to the corner I had been in and sat down next to him. I noticed a bit later that Wyoming had woken up and they looked at me. "Hey kiddo, do you remember what just happened?" I asked softly and they shook their head no. "Ok, that's a good thing, I don't think you wanna remember that, it'd traumatize you." I said they nodded.

"P-papa." They said and I raised an eyebrow. "Who, who was that for." I asked and they pointed at me and I froze a bit confused, I understand why, but no way in hell would I be with America. "Wyoming, I'm not your father, America is your father." I said looking at them and they started tearing up, god- toddlers- I said to myself as I panicked mentally having zero idea what to do. "F-fine! Fine! You can call me papa." I said my cheeks red from embarrassment and I pressed myself up into the corner looking down. I noticed small chuckling coming from America. "How long have you been awake." I asked quickly. "Since Wyoming called you papa." America said and I grumbled. "Dude, it's been over 100 years since WW2, get over it, I mean like we could if you want?" America said and I looked at him a bit confused.

"What do you mean." I asked. "I mean get together, we've been friends for four years and you've been pretty chill with me, and if Wyoming is gonna call the both of us papa why not." America said rolling onto his back and I only stared at him, I pondered for a bit. "You don't-" America tried saying before I cut him off. "The answer would be yes." I said staring at him and he sat up. "I truly wasn't expecting that answer, but, ok then." America said looking at me and he scooted up against the wall and sat directly next to me then picked up Wyoming and set them on his lap. "So, I got like two things to do." America said. "Ya I heard, Soviet is out wandering the forest you loved in, Reich is also in that forest, Reichtangle or German Empire, is probably living his life in his mansion." I said and he nodded. "How do you know all this?" America asked and I shrugged.

"I honestly have no idea." I said, that was a truthful statement, America nodded. "We can go do that now but it'd be a struggle to find the two idiots and Reichtangle uses fancy English language I don't understand." I said and America chuckled a bit. "Considering that my dad is Britain and one of my brothers is Australia, I think I'd understand him perfectly." America said. "Makes sense." I said leaning back looking at America, I hugged him and rested my head on his shoulder, I was content with what I had now.