Hetalia Second Generation

Going Home Pt 2

Augustus POV

"Augy, you up?" England pushed open the door

"Of course, I've been up since 5 am" I said with a smile. I was dressed in nice white button down shirt with a red tie, khakis, and black dress shoes. I was packed and ready to go, the only thing I had out was a book and a set of sticky notes. Today is my 14th birthday and I get to go home to my birth parents, that I last saw on my birthday last year except this year I get to stay with them instead of staying in the nice house I grow up in. I live with England and Frances small family, we are a very proper family. We all go to a private school, but that won't be happening after today, I'm going to probable be home schooled or go to a community school, where my parents live.

"You ready to go home?" France walked into the room holding a plate of food.

"Physically, yes I'm ready to go, but mentally not at all." I said looking out my window to the beautiful grassy meadow. I don't want to leave to an empty house with no one to talk to and my parents that I don't know that well.

"Your Nerves aren't you?" France asked placing the food in front of me.

"We made you a special breakfast as this is the last one we will be making you" England smiled.

"A crepe with strawberries and chocolate." I smiled up at them, "Thank you so much."

I started to eat the crepe with delight trying to hide the fact that I was sad about leaving but I know that they can read me like an open book.

"You don't want to leave do you?" England smilednervusly scratching the back of his head.

"Not really, I want to stay here with you for ever," I smiled with a little chuckle.

"But your parents are really happy that your coming home and you know your always welcome to visit us at any time." France shrugged with a smile.

"Ya I guess that's true" I laughed.

I know that my parents love me but I've grown up in the same house with the same people and I'm not ready to leave that all behind this world that I already know. Time flies when your thinking because before I know it I was packed in car heading home.