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The room went dead silent. The horrible feeling in the nation's stomach couldn't be described.
"What? That's impossible." Canada was the first to speak. His words were like a knife cutting through.
"Oh impossible? Well nothing is for certain Mr. Mattew." Said in language long forgotten.
"Please we know pretty much everything--" He was cut off by the man with the southern accent shooting at England. England gasp holding his neck and dropping to the floor. The nations gasped and tried to help him.
"Texas." He turn and glared with fire in his eyes.
"Easy I just darted him." He nodded and a smirk creeped into his face. Shots ran through the room and hit one dart hit Canada. Canada stood there not moving a finger.
"You know he didn't had to be killed because of your stupidity." A new person walked in. He had bright green eyes and golden hair.
"What do you mean?" The other person laughed.
"Do you want to know why he couldn't see you? Because we didn't allow it," Before he could answer he could no longer hold his ground and collapsed into the cold floor.
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After struggling with themselves the two nations finally were able to open their eyes. They were in a large meeting room and their was a circle of desks that connected and form a circle. Their was a larger circle above and behind of the other circle. Voices filled the room and then silence.
"Hey those fuckers woke up." A cold voice ran out of the room. Canada looked up to the ceiling and saw that it was all so dark.
"What?" The nations looked around and saw more people, with bloodshot eyes.
"Well, well, well why are you alive anyways? Look at him he is so stupid! Pathetic! Why doesn't he just die already?! He calls himself a nation?!" Different voices rang through the room all at once. Every insult was directed at him. Why?! Then he snapped.
"SHUT UP!" His whispers were no longer there.
"You know we are just repeating what all of you said. So why go to all that trouble Canada?" A voice ran and a person was coming into view. Her golden hair fell into her back like a waterfall. Bright blue eyes and pale skin was a beauty.
"Who are you people?!" Laughter. Laughter. These people were laughing at him the most powerful country.
"Shut it." A voice from above silently says and everyone goes quite.
"Let's have our memories refresh because they seemed to forgotten us." He comes into view the same twisted smile on his face.
"When you discover America he was already growing. After your foolish mistakes of leaving him and not enough freedom you Mr. England did something incredible amazing. You made America snapped and take what is rightfully his. After your pathetic show of strength we won independence and became a powerful country. But when he snapped we were born. All thanks to you."
Laughter.
Once more the room filled up with laughter.
Laughter.
Laughter.
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Yeah I get it I am an asshole because of the cliffhanger. Sorry.
-Thismexicanisout
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Eyes of an examerican[remake]
FanfictionAmerica is Dead. As been for many years, but Rome has different plans for the ex-American. Forced up from the dead and back to the living, Alfred now lives in plain sight, but he isn't America or Alfred anymore. After all, they both died.