(America's pov)
I got up from the floor and left the room and went down the hall to the meeting room, signalling the break is now over. Everyone else followed suit and came in behind me. Ludwig and Lectwist sat together with Ludwig clinging to her like one of those heartbeat monitors.
"Who's reading next?" I ask everyone as they all took their seats.
"I can." Poland said, getting up from his seat and taking the stand. I gave a simple thumbs up in response.
"There are five winged countries. Poland, Lectwist Island, Kazakhstan, Prussia and America." I slid down in my seat once Poland read the first five words out loud. I've never shown my wings to anyone but those living with me.
"Yes I do." I said, letting my wings take shape and stretching them out all the way since they cramp after a while of being a tattoo(America's wings become tattoos to hide them, they still cramp since they're only invisible in technicality). "Continue." I said to Poland, he gave a nod.
"America forced themself to stop drinking, when they do it's only a shot of Moonshine." Poland read, I nodded.
"But you always drank your heart out when with us?" Mathias stated, confused. Gilbert nodded along with him.
"That was water dorks." I responded. "It was also my son behind the bar." I added, leaning back.
"Axel?" Lectwist asked. I nodded. "Continue." She said, Feliks agreed and continued.
"America feels the natural disasters like their states. This happens every time and feels it at the same time." The polish man read, I grimaced. Those natural disasters hurt like hell sometimes and feeling them all at once? No thank you. That Earthquake in San Francisco, California was enough for me.
"Wait so what all did you feel all at once?" Arthur asked, I stared at the hated englishman.
"Uh the California Earthquake in 1906. <That was hell.>" I responded, that was probably the worst thing I have ever felt, wait no, it wasn't. There was an Earthquake in Alaska that was worse(This is true, The San Francisco Earthquake was a 7.9 magnitude while Alaska' was 9.2 it was March 28th, 1964 if you want to find more information on it)
"Which one?" Antonio asked.
"How do you not know?" I asked him, serious.
"I....." Antonio said before dragging it out, I stared at the Spaniard in shock when it dawned on me.
"Nevermind." I say, looking back over at Feliks I waved my hand for him to continue.
The polish man locked eyes with me in concern. I just smiled and he started reading again. "Continuing from the last one, America also feels the damage done to their land i.e. Pearl Harbor." He read, Japan looked very pained and sorrowful over it. I smiled at my daughter she smiled back but looked down with her head hanging low.
"This one's funny." He said with a soft smile while holding back laughter. "America will curse someone out using the periodic table." He read out, I smiled and a few others burst out in laughter even Sweden was having trouble controlling his snickering.
"Oh yea, I've been meaning to say this." I say, turning my head to face Lectwist. "You're a Boron, Iodine, Technetium and Hydrogen(Boron=B, Iodine=I, Technetium=Tc, Hydrogen=H. Bitch is what she said. Gotta love the periodic table lmao-)
"<I am not a Bitch!>" She yelled at me in Lectian. I stared at her with an 'are-you-sure' look and she paused. "Nevermind." She said looking away from me.
"Oh god! You just called her a bitch!" Mathias yelled as he started cry-laughing and I just smiled at him.
"Good grief......" England said pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance. "Someone continue." He said, Belarus stood up and took the stand and the polish country backed away in fear. Lectwist and I were both confused that she wanted to read but we let her.
"America acts the way they do to give the micronations a person they wanted growing up. " Natalia read out, I solemnly nodded along with this.
"That's adorable." The norwegian person said.
"But what does it mean exactly?" Mathias asked, a few others nodded in agreement.
"During America's revolution, they were there starving along with the continental army." Belarus read, I sighed and leaned back in my seat. "It's the reason they're shorter than Canada when they'd be around the same height." She read, I just nodded.
"I always wondered why you were shorter than me. Suppose that answers it then." My younger twin said, I just smiled at him.
"Da, you were always small." A certain russian said, well more like stated but you get the point, right? (STOP BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL AMERICA! THAT'S THE TWENTIETH TIME THIS WEEK AND IT'S ONLY MONDAY!) I don't think I will author now let me continue! (...) Good, as I was saying, (Cyka) I... welL FUCK YOU TO THEN!
"I'm 6'0, how is that small?" I asked him, he just stared at me confused. "Oh right that's uh......." I said before trailing off trying to think of the centimeter version. "182.88!" I yelped out when Lectwist smacked the back of my head. "Did you have to smack me?" I asked rubbing the back of my head, she just smiled.
"Ah. Yes then how tall am I in your weird metric system?" Ivan asked me.
"7'0, Natalia just continue." I responded, Belarus nodded and continued reading.
"The first America was called America she cried," Natalia said, I froze and waited for the last part as a few countries made 'aww' sounds and cooed. "But not because they were happy." She added, I slouched down in my seat and wanted to vanish. My siblings stared at me surprised and saddened themselves.
"Mother, wasn't it?" Canada asked, I simply nodded and he looked at me sadly.
"While most would expect it, America can adapt to cultural changes quickly unlike a certain someone." Natalia read out, China groaned in annoyance along with Lectwist. A few chuckled at their responses.
"America has an anaconda and their kids also have dangerous pets." Natalia read, Australia looked excited at this and jumped up.
Grabbing me by my wrist she dragged me out of the room as Ludwig called for a break. Aussie dragged me into the living room and forced me to sit down on the couch. We started talking pets.
(Germany's pov)
I watched as Ma got dragged out of the room by my aunt Aussie. Finland grabbed my shoulder again, guess he likes doing that to other countries. I turned around to face them all once more.
"Can I help you all?" I ask the nordics, pinching the bridge of my nose out of annoyance.
"Yea, we need to talk. All of us." Finland stated, I shivered.
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HIIIIIII, I am so bored right now but it's fineeeee I'll just use this time to write more-
Word Count: 1110
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North American Secrets
FanfictionAhem* During a meeting a voice speaks up, a quick flash and the countries are somewhere different with a..... book in front of them....? What could these countries be hiding?
