- Gabby's POV-
Lexsy had to stop me from finding that French bitch and beating her ass because Katie told me not to. We took Katie home and put her in her bed with sheets that had the Canadian flag on them. Cuba was smoking a cigarette when she said, “We should all stay because I don’t trust Canada alone with America. Especially after what just happened!”
I jumped up angrily and shouted, “HEY!”
Israel grabbed me by my (awesome) brown bomber jacket and made me sit down. “Logan calls you loud and ignorant for a reason, sometimes you need to shut up. Especially when Katie is hurt,” He mumbled.
“SHUT IT YA DAMN SANDMONKEY!” I shouted grabbing my trusty baseball bat. Me and Israel argued and argued about me being ignorant.
Germany looked ticked off but I really didn’t care until she angrily shouted, “SHUT UP! ARE YOU WANTING ME TO GAS THE BOTH OF YOU?!” we shook our heads no in fear and Germany continued, “We are going to be staying the night here because no one trusts America to protect Canada,” I was about to shout something when she looked at me, sky blue eyes full of anger, “Don’t interrupt me America or I will have to hurt you. Anyways, in case they come to attack Canada again we will be here to kill them.” No one objected and we decided to stay up all night. I decided to watch Evil Dead because I’m not a chicken but 15 minutes later I was hiding behind Japan screaming like a little girl. He calmly told me that I would wake Katie up if I didn’t shut up so I decided to be quiet. At about 3 o’clock I walked to my room and crashed on my American Flag bed.
The next thing I knew everyone was up including Canada and ready to go to school. I quickly brushed my sandy blonde hair, put my yellow star clips in my hair and put on a pair of jeans, a shirt and my leather jacket. I sleepily walked downstairs and as I was quickly making a breakfast burrito Canada whisper, “A-America… your shirt…”
I didn’t know what shirt I had on but since it was one of my shirts it had to be cool so replied, “Awesome, I know it is.” She sighed and we walked to school talking about ways to wipe France off the face of the earth for doing this to my sister, because in her sleep Katie kept mumbling scared, “N-No…France… don’t hurt me!” We got to homeroom and Iggy had a surprised look in those emerald green eyes of his. France glared at me and I glared back. If a bitch wants to fight I can happily beat her ass. She stood up and walked over and put her hands on her hips, “What is with the shirt? Are you trying to flirt with my boyfriend or something?” I looked down at me shirt and realized I was wearing my British flag shirt that Logan had given to me years ago.
-Katie's POV-
I lay in my bed. Bandages wrapped around my chest and side. I curled up into a ball. I took my hair clips out, and pulled my hair into a ponytail. I shut my eyes tightly. My head was pulsating with pain. I heard Israel yell at my sister.
"Please, don't argue...we're all have to stay on the same side..." I whispered softly to myself.
I heard everyone talk. Some argued, some just talked. I loved my friends, but even when they tried to be quiet, they were still very loud. Eventually, I fell asleep...but my dream wasn't so pleasent...I kept dreaming...about that moment. I never felt so useless in my whole life. America didn't follow me...she's supposed to protect me. She's my big sister.
The next day, I got up early. I still felt pain, but I had to go to school. I knew that if I didn't go, France would come here and torture me. I watch Gab walk into the kitchen. I looked at her shirt...oh no...this can't be good...her shirt...it's the British flag...
I tried to tell America, but as usual, she wouldn't listen to me. We walked to school. I knew this day wouldn't go well. She was wearing a British shirt...France was going to freak out. I sat in my normal spot during homeroom. I sighed as I heard a fight break out. Israel looked at me. He looked like he was about to say something.
I stood up, grabbed my books, and left yet again. I felt as if someone was following me. I turned around. South Korea stood inches away from me.
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to hurt you..." she whispered.
"No...you did...I don't care anymore...goodbye..." I whispered.
"But..." she whispered as I walked away.
I gulped down the tears. I looked at the ground as I slowly walked home. I didn't care about it all anymore. My bestfriends betrayed me. I still have a few of my friends. I went home and walked up the stairs.
I layed in my maple leaf bed and fell asleep.
