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...America pov...

"Why can't I just control this?!"

"America just calm down"

The voice sounds different. It echos a lot more than my voice does.

"Is someone else in here?!"

"Just turn around and don't panick"

So I did, I turned around the living room and I was able to see Australia frozen but his eyes were facing me.

"Okay, just try to calm down"

So I take a few deep breathes focussing on only me and my breathing.

"Ok OK I'm good"

"Great, look over to your left down the hallway"

So I slowly turn my head not knowing what would happen but all I saw was someone that looked like Australia but... different but he also looked formiliar.

"Is that also you Australia?"

"No, that's my twin. Kiwi"

Oh the boy from the picture. I turn my head to look back at the star is only to see him death staring Australia.

"U-uh his name is New Zealand. He hates being called Kiwi"

That's makes better sense. So I start to see him walk torwards me to shake my hand but he doesn't say anything.

"When we go into different dimensions he can't talk"

As soon as I was done shaking his hand the dimension had seemed to ware off.

I turn to look back at Canada but he looks just confused.

"What was that?"

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•°•Russia's Pov•°•

I start getting ready for school again. Although I'm a junior in high school I still hate this place. Ever since America has been gone I feel like people just hate me more. They just keep whispering.

"Hey did you hear about what happened to America? Some kids at the school said that Russia killed him"

"I heard that too! It's weird that America walked with Russia for the first time and doesn't even come back"

I could just tell the school what had happened. That he has an abusive relationship with his dad and he and his brother had run away.

But

I promised.

And even though I hate him it's not like the kids here are gonna be like

'oh I guess I'll just take your word for it Russia'

❃.✮:▹ Time skip ◃:✮.❃

It was time for lunch. Yay. Every lunch period I go to the bathrooms since I have social anxiety. Its like anxiety but it's more like 'if I do this what would people think of me' or if you fidget a lot in public about how you look and what to do and having a lack of self confidence.

It may seem sad to some people but it's not like I asked for it I just have



















problems.

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I know that this was short but my week was REALLY bad like I literally almost killed myself 3 times. But I'm feeling a bit better but im still dealing with stuff. I was just trying to get A chapter done today instead of making you guys wait about her week.

Have an awesome day!

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