This Is Just Between Us

Dramatic planning!

America pov
(art by my pumpkin crowsong on YouTube, Tumblr, and Wattpad {Rainbowstar772} )

Once I have him in my room I check the link my dad recently texted me to volunteer at the play.
Choosing what I am and what I'm going to do I wait for my acceptance, hopefully I get it tomorrow because then I gotta drop Alabama off there along with helping the actors get ready for practice. Alabama already knows his lines so he's ready and luckily for me, I don't need practice to be ready!
As I wait I think back on everything I saw as I hold the cane I was given.... He was trying to apologize, heh, it's nice having a dad again!
After a couple minutes I got a notification.
I'M IN!
I also got a picture of the Garnet shows theater's layout from my dad, he wasn't kidding when he said he was good with tech.
I go out of my room and see Alaska covered in blood and Rhode Island looking deader than Tuvalu and Liechtenstein combined.
I also noticed Alaska has a box that's used to hold organs for organ transplants, Wyoming must have given it to her.
Alaska:"I took his kidneys, I'm going to start a collection! Next on the list, that stray cat!"
This is why cats aren't allowed in the house.
I go ahead and fix Rhode Island up, poorly, but I still do it.
I send him to bed and go to make sure Alaska is tranked, from the looks of it, she's struggling to figure it out.
Alaska:"Dad help!"
I sigh and trank her. I wonder how long it took for her to trank herself the first time she tried to do it on her own?
Telling her goodnight I go off and start to see Alabama's costumes, his role has multiple outfits.
It took me all night to make them, but I got them done!
I go to his room and wake him up so he could try them on while I go to wake up the other states.
Florida told me he's going to make breakfast, bacon, seasoned toast, and over easy eggs.
Alaska just ate a bowl of sugar covered lemons and drank a bottle of vodka. Cranberry- cranberry? Since when did we- right, Michigan.
He's got all kinds of alcohol, he's the bartender of the family, he makes all kinds of cocktails so I'm assuming he had cranberry flavored vodka.
Everyone ate and I took Alabama to Garnet shows theater so he could practice. I was going to pick up my dad but he said he had a ride.
So I waited outside of the place and saw my dad speeding on the road.
On a horse.
He got off, fixed his hat and monocle, then patted the horse that then ran off.
America:"What the hip hop make it drop did I just see?!"
Britain:"Greatness my son. You saw greatness."
Alabama giggled as we went inside, dad was shown to his area and I was shown to mine... full access to everything honestly. I looked around and saw a knife, a fake one of course but still!
It looks like a carving knife, the ones usually used for meat... I have one at home but it has my fingerprints, Florida's fingerprints, Michigan's fingerprints, Arkansas' fingerprints, basically everyone has held it so I'm going to have to summon one.
I look at one of the cameras and call my dad.
America:"Is this a blind spot? Or will you have to edit the footage?"
Britain:"I will have to edit that footage like crazy, that is basically a spotlight"
I nod and hang up as I see my son proudly and happily run to the stage before calming down, gaining a serious composure, and walking onto stage is a sassy but masculine way. I stand a listen in, I know he wants me to be here to witness it.
Alabama:"The amount of pride you contain Dr.Widow is disgustingly impressive! Cheated on your wife, neglected the child you had with your mistress, and denied your only son for being gay! Honestly I hope the moonlight carver chooses you as their next victim, maybe he'll be able to carve the disgusting and vulgar smirk you probably wore to your mother's funeral...."
This argument between Alabama's character Michael, the detective who is an upper class man who has high respect for LGBT people and women and Dr.Widow who is basically the definition of the 1200s-1800s. This argument went on for a while until the detective's brother who is being played by Moldova comes in and tries to defuse the situation. Even with his incestuous ways, I'm still proud of him, shame I have to ruin the play when it comes to a murder scene.
After a bit I see the lights go out and a fake but realistic scream, and when the lights come back on, Moldova was "dead" I'm assuming that during the play they'd use fake blood but.... The real deal is a lot more impressive right?
I smile and walk outside to get some fresh air.
America:"This'll make the show far better, and much more realistic.... HAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAH! HA! Ha... ha.... ha..."
I wasn't expecting that to come out of me-
I hear footsteps and see that someone saw me- shit!
Person:"uhm, are you ok?"
America:"oh yeah! I'm backstage crew and I'm going to make sure the show is fantastic! "
Person:"sure... I'm just going to... call the police, you are clearly cracked out of your-"
Then I see my father hit the person to knock them out.
Britain:"Are you killing him or am I? I suggest we do both so you can learn to hide bodies."
I nodded and he showed me a way to hide the now dead body by putting them under the ashes in a public bonfire. I killed the person by snapping their neck. He said the body will be burnt tonight as he and his friends are going to have a bonfire, my mom is going with him.
He also said Canada can help me as well, along with Aussie, but to never get help from my mom because she's a lot more messy.... How is Canada more clean than mom-
I sigh and go back to take Alabama home.

AN: Hehehe, America's sanity is droooooping!