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A somewhat Civil War fic. With the Confederate State as an OC. Hope you guys like it.
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"You killed me Alfred."
Alfred F. Jones, the United States of America has his own demons like any other nation does.
Except his was different. His has his own personification and with his own hands had killed him.
There were three choices really. The first being that they both lived and be their own separate independent nations. The second was he died. What he choose was the third. The other dies.
The Confederate States of America.
His almost exact twin brother, born from his peoples wish of keeping slavery.
Matthew while was his real brother there were some differences. Hair, eyes, and ahoga. The Confederate Alfred looked exactly like him except that he didn't have Nantucket but he did have Texas.
"How can you ever forget me?"
He still has nightmares about those times. His people leaving. The pain of being torn into two until it suddenly stopped and he was in its place.
The war was bloody. And the worst he ever had to face. Brother against brother. Sister against sister. His children no matter what.
When the Confederate was born he knew that he had to pick one. Fight or allow the states to succeed.
He choose to fight.
"You never can Alfred."
The war didn't end until that day.
It had been raining, eerily just like when he had won his independence from England.
He had almost lost. He had him pinned down with his knife in his hand. They had ran out of bullets and they had to resort to the old fashioned way of fighting.
He had hesitated.
The Confederate took advantage of that and flipped him so that he was pinned and took the knife from his hands.
Instinct had won that. He threw his body up and was able to throw him off and gain the upper hand once more. He had grabbed the knife and plunged it into the fakes heart.
"After all."
He watched him disintegrate into the air. The death of a nation as they deconstructed, it was the only sign of their true death.
All that had remained was Texas which he took back and put on.
And the Confederates final words.
"I am a part of you."
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