Ireland's part:
I was just done moving a box of shamrock-themed things when I saw New Zealand crying.I went over, and she turned around and hugged me tight, before hitting me over and over again.
"WHY ARE YOU*HIC* LEAVING US HERE WITH HIM*HIC*!?" Kiwi sobbed into my shoulder. I took out a small locket and handed it to her.
"If anything happens, whisper it to this, and I'll here it.." I whispered to her, before carrying the box out to the trailer of an old tractor I had fixed with Belarus. I had only one more thing to collect, my salmon bracelet.
I ran upstairs and picked the box of it up, and opened it. I smiled as the gold reflected in the light. I slipped it on before going back downstairs. I had written notes for everyone, saying a different fair-well. No one else was awake, so I slipped out side and saw
France waiting for me outside. She was going in her old delivery van. She nodded as she helped me close the trailer. I got inside the tractor and followed France's van.
As we were going, I turned the radio on, and slipped in a CD, full of songs I wasn't allowed listen to near Britain. I was finally free from his grasps once again. I took a deep sigh as I continued to follow France, as "The Foggy Dew" blared out of the radio.
When we arrived, I was really surprised. A lot of Europe had gone into ressession eversince the Corona-Virus ended, but this place was massive!
It was a tall, wide blue building, with star like decorating hanging from golden strings. There was a fountain in the middle of it, the statue in the middle an accurate, changing Earth. There were hedges decorated around the plaza, which gave it a beautiful feel and aesthetic.
Many cars were parked around, so I felt sort-of embarrassed about the tractor. Germany, Belgium, Luxembourg and Austria came out of an expensive-looking car. Bulgaria walked on foot. The Nordics and Baltics arrived with huskeys pulling sledges. The others arrived in cars, each with their flags on them.
Germany's part:
I marveled at the beauty of the building, which simmered in the golden sunlight. I was really surprised poor Mr. EU could afford such a beautifully symmetrical building.The doors of the building swong open, and Mr. EU was standing there, his golden wings pointing downwards. He had a bandage over one side of his face, and his glasses had a small crack in them. He waved at us to come over, a small smile stretching across his face.
We were all lead inside the great hall. Stars were decorated everywhere, as well as a picture of every single country in the EU. We followed him up some stairs, and I was amazed.
Each door had a beautifully painted famous place/building, with the flag painted into the background. Many sounds of amazement were let out, myself including.
Mr EU's part:
I was thrilled to see how happy they all were. I showed them all what room they had. Obviously, I couldn't fit every room on one floor, so many were confused.I poked their shoulders and told them to follow me. I took them up some stairs, and showed them similar rooms.
"Your stuff will be delivered to you shortly." I announced. " For now, find your rooms and settle in."
I bowed before informing the others, before leaving to try find where the f*ck my new office and room are.
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🍻☘️🇮🇪A Story About Ireland🇮🇪☘️🍻
Historical FictionHello! This is an actual attempt at a good story.. So yeah.. Please enjoy. Warning: History Words in other lauguages References to depression and self-harm Swearing Britain being an ass Bad grammar If you want to find out what they mean, put them in...