The Purge - A Countryhumans Book

Chapter Nein (IM SORRY)

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America POV:

After me and Russia stopped talking and she was busy taking care of Hawaii, I excused myself to the bathroom.

I went to the bathroom and cried a bit. I took a picture out of my pocket and smiled at it.

"I miss you, brother." I whispered under my breath.

I put it back in my pocket and dried my tears.

Then I went out looking normal as ever.

"Hey Ame! Who's that person?" Russia questioned.

"Who?"

"That one." She pointed to the statue Poland was holding.

By now, everyone was looking at the statue then at me, curious who it was.

"Yeah Ame, who is it?" China asked me.

I took a deep breath and sighed. "You'll have to sit down for this one."

They all sat down, ready to listen.

"It's a long tale, but first I'll tell you who that man is."

"That's my brother." 

Malaysia spoke. "But it doesn't look like Canada, Australia, or New Zealand. And it says here on the inscription that he died."

"Canada, Australia, and New Zealand are my siblings, yes. But, they are not my biological siblings."

"This is where the tale starts. His name is CSA, also known as Confederate."

"Me and Confetti, as I like to call him, were the best duo. He was my biological brother. I loved him so much, and we got along all the time."

"We never fought, and always agreed on everything. Then, something happened, something both of us could never forget."

Everyone gasped, and I could feel the tension in the room.

"The USA was not the USA you all know today. We were split. CSA on the top, and me on the bottom."

"Confetti's government didn't like how I ruled my side. They said I starved my people, wiped out tribes."

"I did nothing of the sort." I held back tears.

"Confetti's government wanted to take over me. They wanted to rule the whole of the US."

"That's when things turned dark. I was forced to fight against my brother, the brother I had loved, cared for, and idolized."

"None of us wanted to fight each other."

<Flashback>

America POV:

"Brother, I never wanted to fight you!" Confetti shouted over the wind.

There we stood, on the battlefield, surrounded by our own armies.

"I know, brother." I replied, tears streaking my face.

We dropped our weapons and hugged each other tightly. 

I never knew that was our last and final time hugging each other.

After we had let go, he said something that would pierce my heart forever.

"Kill me, brother."

"What?!" I shouted.