YonderBlue's Artbook/Short Stories

American Empire (Story REMAKE) pt.1

I honestly suggest reading my old story about this to see the changes (it's at the beginning of this book, can't miss it)

Warnings:

Mention of death/Abuse/Injury
History is kinda flopped 

Important Headcanons of story:

A flag of a country is slightly altered in this story (kinda to give a dystopian vibe)
Only a few countries have magic
Some countries can be Blood Born (birthed) or Sent (appears in a basket)
Capitals are humanized but not states/regions/territories.

Enjoy!

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   DC was the first one awake and didn't mind. America was a night owl and worked better at night, while he was an early bird. Try and get either of them to work off of these times, it's not happening.

   I had made eggs and toast. One for him and two for America since he liked a big breakfast, medium lunch and a small dinner.

   He felt today would be different. He hoped it was, honestly. The days were beginning to drag on, as nothing seemed fun. Nothing was alive in this house. The gray walls couldn't be greyer. The days couldn't be longer.

   He hears steps from the stairs and he see the big man himself, America.

   His flag was its usual color, white with 13 red stripes, his blue corner, and his one star. He was dressed nicely, and his wings were combed. He was going somewhere important. How did he know? America gets both 'bed head' and 'bed wings' from using all 100% of his bed (he moves a lot in his sleep). He must be needed for something important if he was wake this early. "Good morning," I say casually.

   His grey eyes look at me, they showed that he'd just woken up. "Morning, DC."

   I look at the clock, 5:01am; I've been up for an hour. "Isn't it a bit early for you? The sun isn't even up yet, and isn't it also our day off?"

   America took the plate of breakfast. "UN called me and said there's an emergency."

   "What kind?"

   "He didn't say... He only said to be there, quickly." America ate quickly then took the keys. "I'll be back soon."

   DC waves. "Have fun."

   "Thanks, DC." America closes the door.

＊ ៸〰ヽ☆ ∕ 〰、＊

   America pulled up to the UN meeting building in his country. He could have flied there but it was early, and it only took about 5 minutes because he lived close to the building. Every country apart of the EU, UN, or any organization has at least one meeting building.

   The building was simple, small, square, and looked like any office building, but on the inside, it was a bit bigger. Magic has its part in that. It's a small building on the outside, but inside, it's like a 5-star hotel/office space mix. There are about 193 rooms plus 7 extra for visitors; Each room has an office space and bathroom. There's the main meeting room to fit the 193 countries, plus extra. There are some smaller offices like UN's and one for a couple of countries to meet. There's a cafeteria. There's a game room for downtime. There's a pool and hot tub. Pretty nice place. the USA's meeting room is probably the most comfortable with games. Other countries have different styles and layouts.