The States! (Aph)

"Don't ask me to play nice"

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England still didn't get it. How had america keep these children a secret for so long? He's America it's impossible to keep his mouth shut! So England decided to finally head over there alone and talk to America alone about this whole....state thing.
England thought on his ride over.
America's not responsible at all. He can't have kids..

When England got to the house he started having second thoughts but the children fighting in the front year only solidified his worries. England's been on this earth for a while. He knew how to raise kids, heck he raised or helped raise several colonies including America himself! England had a thought at that point 'just how long have these states been a thing'

Finally reaching the front porch England was about to knock when one of the children stopped him.

" ugh what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see America"
The child pulled his phone and show a picture of America to England.
" There you saw him now leave."
" I know you know I meant talk to America."
" yeah yeah whatever, what could you possibly have to talk to dad about?"
" About that. About all of you children."
The state was taken slightly aback but in no means backed down.
" What? You got a problem with us" Was this child trying to fight him? Well he cant do that now if he wants to talk to America.
" I can't very well keep talking to you if I don't know who you are." England said while turing away. What he didn't see was the kid turing absolutely red in the face.

" Well you're about to learn my name you..you WanKer!!"
"I beg your pardon!" If England's head whipped back any faster his neck would've snapped. But all the kid did was smirk.

" Then beg. I ain't about play nice with you. You're pretty much hated in this household. You don't even remember me do you? .. No no of course not! I was there you know."
He got real close to England. The kid was about 8 inches shorter but didn't matter as he made up for it with words. England really didn't want to question the boy and provoke him more but he decided against his gut and asked.
" Were where?"
" Hah! Everywhere! I was there when the declaration was signed. I was in half the battles. I was there when you kept denying us freedom! I was there when you almost Killed my dad!" With each sentence it was a finger jab in the chest and the kids voice raised louder and louder surely someone would've heard by now. But after all that his voice got quiet.
" I was there for the Boston Massacre."
He said each word with such distain and venom it was almost enough to be scared but England has seen far worse than this upset child.
" You still don't know who i am huh? I'm Benjamin Boston Jones. 6th State to enter the Union of States. I'm Massachusetts." In one quick move Ben grabbed England by his coat and went to punch him, now England could've easily blocked him but someone else had already done it. Looking to who why it was America himself. His face looked somber in a way but besides that he held anger and disappointment.

" wha- Dad!"
" Benjamin we talked about this. You can't just punch people you don't like."
" I DON'T JUST DISLIKE HIM! I HATE HIM!"
"Ben. Take a walk while i talk to England."
"No! Don't Ask ME TO PLAY NICE WITH THIS-"
"BENJAMIN! Walk. Now."
England was slightly shaken. He had never heard America use that voice before but nevertheless this only proves what he believes and damn he's going to tell America exactly what he thinks.

To Be continued...