AN: Sorry it's been so long since I have updated. I am still working on family of fifty but I don't know when I'll update it. So this is a new story I'm working on every chapter is a short story about random events in American history with Alfred and his states. First up Boston Massacre, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own hetalia just my OC's.

Alfred sat by the forest playing with his bunny. It was early in the morning and looked like a storm might come.

"Looks like rain is coming what do you think Mr. bunny." Alfred asked his fury friend who suddenly jumped out of his arms and started hopping towards the town. "Hey where are going."

"Mr. bunny!" Alfred yelled trying to catch the white rabbit. The rabbit finally stop in front of a blonde haired man. "Why did you run away bunny. Oh-" Alfred looked up at the man and smiled.

"England. Your here! What a surprise! I'm so happy your here! I wasn't expecting you to come visit me so soon." Alfred smiled looking up at the older nation. England looked down at him with a serious expression on his face. Alfred could tell he wasn't happy. "Is there something wrong?"

"You don't know?" England said eyeing him. Alfred looked down at his rabbit he knew why England came. England sighed, "Where is she?"

"Who?" Alfred asked trying not to look England in the eyes. He didn't want to get his friend in trouble. England continued to frown.

"Alfred." England said with a stern voice causing Alfred to hug tighter on to his bunny. He knew England was upset and he would be in trouble if he didn't tell. "I will ask one more time, where is she?"

Alfred hesitated, he didn't want to tell but if he didn't England would be made at him. He took a deep breath and quietly answered England's question.

"She's in Boston."

Massachusetts walked out of the forest, she had spent all day climbing trees. She had climbed over ten trees, a new personal record. She had also discovered two new bird nest, a rabbit hole and unfortunately an anthill. Today was going great nothing could ruin it.

"Massachusetts!"

Bloody hell not him. She put on a fake smile and turned to face the angry Englishman.

"Oh Mr. England what a wonderful surprise. I'm so happy to see you."

"Do you know why I'm here?"

"Yes, your here to apologies for shooting my people." she knew she had just set him off but she didn't care. Lately he had been pissing her off actually he had been pissing everyone off. Even Alfred though he would never admit it.

"Don't act so innocent. I get word that some colonist were throwing stones and provoking my soldiers. Then I'm told that there going to be put on trial for murder." He took a deep breath "Let me guess you were one of the people provoking them."

"Hey if you had just kept them in Britain then they wouldn't have been hit now would they."

"They were here to protect you."

"They were only here to enforce your unjust laws. They weren't protecting anyone."

"Look I don't like leaving Britain just because you decide to act out."

"Maybe you should just stay there that would make everyone happy." she murmured under her breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing." she put her best smile back on.

"That brings up another point you colonies have really lost your manners. Also You no longer care about your appearance, I mean look at you your filthy. You shouldn't play in the woods. This just proves I've been to relaxed with all of you." he took a deep breath and calmed down.

"I'm going back to Britain and I expect no more problems from you understand." Massachusetts looked down.

"Yes sir." As soon as England was out of sight Massachusetts turned to face the forest.

"Alright come out Alfred I know your there." Alfred slowly came out from hiding be hide a tree.

"I'm sorry Mass but I had to tell him he was really upset and I didn't want him to get angrier."

"I told you Alfred he's not like us he's different, we're different. He doesn't care about us he only cares about him self."

"Mass I don't think..."

"I'm going home we can play when you come to your senses. But here is some advice watch him and you'll see how different he really is." She ran back to the town leaving Alfred.

He stood there thinking. She was wrong there's no way she could be right. Arthur did care about them, he was his brother or that what he said. He felt confused apart of him didn't want to believe it but could she be right...?

AN: It's not very good but the next chapter will be better. Also I'm not going in any order. As for updates I'll try to update as often as I can. Check my profile for more info about updates.