It was my last year as president. I couldn't believe time went so fast. I began to sing to myself softly. "Where'd all the time go.. It's starting to flyyyYyYy..."
I checked up on the Ununited Islands every once and a while to make sure they weren't plotting my demise or some shit. They weren't to my knowledge. I had someone over head anyways ready to bomb the entire country if someone tried to kill me. So earth would go extinct.
I grabbed my coat and went outside to get some fresh air. It was winter now and there was about 6 months left till the end of my term. I suddenly got reports of an attack in Florida led by the Ununited Islands!
I ran to the white house but it was too late. All the island citizens were attacking the entire country again! and me! I immediately grabbed my walkie talkie and ran to Barry and I's room. I saw him laying on the bed and I hugged him one last time.
Then, I called my man to bomb the entire Ununited islands and United States. I felt my body start to lift in the air as soon as the bomb hit the ground. I shot up into the sky. I had my eyes closed. When I opened them, I saw bald John B flying next to me. I laughed tediously, I sounded slowed and reverb, and I slapped John B across the face, knocking his dentures out.
I laughed in slomo and then died.

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The Election of 2048 (Rafe Cameron)
FanficI'm Rafe Cameron. I'm 45 years old. And I'm also the 66th President of the United fucking States. - Started and Finished : April 13th 2023, 9:26 pm THIS IS A MORE CHAOTIC STORY. YALL THIS IS ALL SATIRE I PROMISE. I DONT USUALLY WRITE LIKE THIS THE...