Another year.
Another fucking year.
One more year of being ignored.
Just one more year of being mistaken for my shit head brother. Sure we look a little alike but not that much. I mean I'm always keeping peace right? And he's always fucking that shit up! I have to fix all HIS messes.
Just one more year of getting rolled over. England doesn't get that everyone always pay attention to him. To Alfred. He never even looked at his other child, Alfred was always the golden boy, even during and after the revolution. Arthur didn't even give a shit when I asked for my independence; He probably didn't even realize who I was!
One more year of getting molested by France. I don't even want to touch this one, the guy was my father, then again, with the way Arthur goes after Alfred, I would be surprised if he tried to set up a similar relationship. But Francis is also obsessed with Alfred, even gave the Statue of Liberty. What did it get? Cooking lessons.
One more year of going unseen by all the other nations, getting sat on by Russia and having Sealand dress up as me… Actually at least he knows I exist! I mean he did try to fool the whole G8 and everything dressed up as me. But it's not like that made much of a difference; I didn't even get to speak at that meeting.
One more year.
As I turn the corner in world meeting building, I startle when I see Alfred at the end of the hall. He turns around at the noise and happily yells out to me.
I smile at him. After all I he has done, all he has taken away from me, all he has messed up for me, I can only smile and bide my time. I'll get my chance. Then everyone will remember.
I can wait one more year.
I originally wrote this for new years (obviously) but I didn't restart it again till last night.
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