The American Plan (What do you mean there's no plan?!?!?!) An Hetalia Fanfiction

Chapter 25: Heading Back Home

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P.O.V America/North

After staying near the Pacific Ocean for the winter months we started to head back to St. Louis. The states were happy to go back even though they had fun on their adventure. The travel home took a lot less time than heading to the Pacific Ocean, and it would scare me if it didn't. As we passed through Fort Mandan we had discovered that the Fort had burned down sometime in the winter.

I haven't sent Shádi'ááh a message yet telling that we were coming home soon, I kept sending back that I was still around the Pacific Ocean. Lewis and Clark walked up to me, the states were running around somewhere, and as long as they didn't get in trouble they were fine. "I guess this is the end, huh?" I questioned, Clark let out a chuckle, "It was nice to meet you, Alfred!! Maybe we can meet up once and awhile?" he said, smiling. "Yea, that sounds good," I smiled, Lewis let out a huff crossing his arms, Lewis was always the more serious one out of the two.

He uncrossed his arms though, "Send a message every once and awhile, won't you Alfred?" Lewis smirked. "Of course Lewis! You wouldn't be able to stop me even if you tried!" I chuckled out. "Be good, Alfred. And make sure you keep those three trouble makers out of danger." I laughed, "I'll try my best! And be good you two," I turned around, walking away and giving them a wave. They waved back as I grabbed my bag and walked away to find my kids.

I walked a little bit away from the port of St. Louis before a figure hit my shoulder, "Oh, sorry mon ami! I didn't mean to bump into you!" the stranger said in a thick french accent. I let out a chuckle, "It's fine. I can tell you're not from around here," and tell I could, he was the French personification. "Ahh so you can tell! Alors tu es intelligent et beau!" he exclaimed with a smile on his face leaning towards me. 'Smart and beautiful? He's flirting with me!' I couldn't help but 

chuckle.

"Merci pour le compliment. Tu n'es pas trop mal toi-même," I was able to chuckle out, he looked surprised at me talking to him in his language. He let out a laugh, "Alors, tu veux aller dans un endroit plus privé avec moi?" he questioned. I shook my head, "I'll pass, thanks," I stated with a raised eyebrow and smile. "Oh well, I can always try again if we do meet," he remarked with a flirty smile, I rolled my eyes, "You can always try."

I continued walking, but he decided to follow me, "Can I at least know your name?" he persisted. I let out a good natured huff, "My name is Alfred if you must know," I said, continuing to walk, "Ah, un belle fleur sauvage! My name is Francis Bonnefoy!" he said puffing out his chest. 'He looked like a bird trying to impress a mate! And in this case I would be the one he's trying to impress, so not so funny anymore...'

"Alfred!" I looked over to see Delaware, Massachusetts, and Maryland running over and tripping each other up. France instantly stopped in his tracks when he saw them sprinting over, "Ethan tried to steal a piece of candy!!!" Massachusetts exclaimed, pointing at Maryland, "I did not!!" "You did too!!" "DID NOT!!" "DID TOO!!!" "Boys!" they stopped instantly. France listened intensely, "Ethan?" "Yes?" "As long as it can't be traced back to any of us, you're fine." France spluttered in shock, "HA! IN YOUR FACE, RYAN!!!" Massachusetts looked about ready to bust a vein.

"Settle down... We still have a while to get home. Come on." I turned to look at France, "It was nice meeting you Monsieur Bonnefoy. Have a nice day!" I walked off quickly before he could get shaken out of his shock, the states quickly followed behind after realizing that he was a nation. We stopped to get some horses for the two week journey home, Maryland was holding one of the eggs they had found. Delaware and Massachusetts still had their own shrunken eggs in their bags.