Chapter 13

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"Because I'm sick of being treated as the less capable brother, the one who is always compared to you, the one who hardly anyone knows exists!" Canada yells at me. I just look at him, sadness in my eyes
"So ready for war America." Scotland says evilly. I don't move. I can't. I've been betrayed by my own brother and his boyfriend. I have no one. Not even England. I just drop to the floor, tears falling down my face. "YOU KNOW WHAT SCOTLAND!" I yell "KILL ME!" Tears streaming down my face "CLEARLY NOBODY WANTS ME HEAR AND NOBODY EVER HAS!" I yell, my head down. I fall to my knees, my head down, tears flowing down my face.
"Right, you heard him kill him." I hear Scotland say. I don't even bother to look up, it's all over and I'm glad. If this fighting will make England happy then I'll die. "STOP!" I hear a voice shout, I look up to see my brother standing in front of me.
"What are you doing?" I ask him
"What does it look like." He says "I'm protecting you."
"No!" I shout at him "I want to die!" I continue "This is my choice, I wanna die and make England happy." I say looking down, tears still streaming down my face. Canada kneels down next to me and puts his arm around me. "I'm not letting you die, not any time soon anyway." He says "I'm sorry for betraying you."
"It's okay." I say wiping my eyes and standing up "Hey Scotland."
"What?" He asks
"Your on."
"This is gonna be fun." He says smirking
"What the fuck is going on here?" I hear a voice say. We both turn our heads to see England, stood there in shock.
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~Amelia🦄
My husband is not dying yet, so I came back with angst

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