Short Chapter! Sorry!
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"He's right here Austin." Alfred said back. Lithuania perked up at this name. He had lived with America for some time, he knew of the states and of Austin.
"Ahh… he wasn't much trouble for y'all right?" Austin asked, he was mostly talking to Alfred though.
"Uncle Austin!" Alaska cheered. Austin gave a bright smile back and turned to the other countries.
"Some of y'all are gonna meet all the states. Bosses orders! Not mine!" Austing exclaimed. Alfred sighed and looked to his southern counterpart.
"Austin, that is literally 50 states for them to meet…" Alfred replied.
"I know! That's why you'll meet a few at a time, alphabetical order. Not every country is ordered to meet them, I'll post a list on the notice board by the living room of who is meeting the states." Austin said. He grabbed Alaska and turned to leave. He gave a wink to Lithuania before he left, Alaska just waved at him.
"MAMA!" A blur of a state flew through the room.
"Texas?" Alfred looked back to see Texas getting on his back.
"HE'S TRYING TO STEAL ME!" He screamed. As if on cue a certain mexican shot the door down.
"TEXAS, HIJO!" Mexico said. He was armed with tacos, beer, and a gun. "TAKE THIS AMERICA-" He shouted before throwing a taco at said nation. Texas pushed Alfred down to the floor and they both narrowly missed the taco. Mexico charged at them both and grabbed America.
"DIEGO! GOD DAMMIT STAY ON YOUR SIDE OF THE BORDER!" Alfred shouted before getting dragged into a hug on the floor.
"DIOS MÍO! WHY ARE YOU SO LIGHT!" The mexican screamed. "EAT A TACO OR SOMETHING!" He grabbed another taco from his, seemingly taco filled bag, and shoved it into his mouth.
"MMMPHHHSHJSKA"
"Uncle Diego…" Texas mumbled.
"It's actually Papa, y'know! I had you first." Diego retorted. Texas deadpanned.
"I ask that you get off mama." He asked politely. Diego whined but complied.
"And just where the bloody hell did you go?" Arthur exclaimed, other nations agreeing.
"Had to tell Alfie and get some TACOS!" Diego responded. A knock was heard on the door and Diego ran to get it.
"Hola Nebraska!" Diego shouted.
"Hello Uncle Diego, anyways, mama! Uncle Austin finished the list, he sent me to get you all." Nebraska, one of the most mature states, stated.
"Thanks Nebby! I just have a question, why didn't Massachusetts or Maine, y'know thirteen colonies?" Alfred asked his son.
"Dela was flinging Maine across the room for flirting with some lady at the stores, and Massachusetts was sleeping." Nebraska responded. Texas went over and slung his arm around his little brother.
"Hey Nebby! How have ya been lately?" He said before dragging the state off to show him something. Alfred laughed at the two and turned to the nations.
"Follow me!" He exclaimed. He led the countries out to the hall by the living room. And let them look at the list. There was a chorus of groans and a few happy sounds heard. The list went as followed:
England
France
Spain
Germany
Italy
Spain
Romano
Russia
China
Japan
Portugal
Sweden
Finland
Norway
Iceland
Prussia
Denmark
Australia
Lithuania
Poland
Scotland
Wales
Ireland
PS go suck a dick england
-Austin L. Jones
The last part at the end made many countries chuckle. The nations who weren't asked to stay started leaving, a few came up to Alfred and asked to come and meet them another time, Alfred agreed.
"Now! We can start the meeting tomorrow! I'll have Austin show you all where you are staying!" Alfred said, before leaving to get Austin.
I apologize for the short chapter! The next chapters are gonna be fun! The ships will be.
Rusame - Kinda to be expected.
Prucan - Unsurprisingly.
Romex - Romano x Mexico if you were wondering.Please tell me if you want any others, that do not include these three ships. I can do Fruk or something else. If you want me to add nations just let me know...
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