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-19 January 1919-
"Oi! Shut the hell up!" Scotland said loudly to his little brother
"Why don't you shut the bloody hell up?!" England yelled back
"Why don't you both shut up…." Wales said, drinking his coffee
"You're going to wake our sister up!" said Northern Ireland
"Sister?" England asked
"ME!" yelled a red head girl walking into the room
"Oh yeah! You're still here?" Asked England with a snicker
"Yes, the thing that's not here is your brain." she said
Scotland, Wales, and N. Ireland laughed.
"She is going to fit right into this family!" laughed Scotland
The red head walked over and gave Scotland a hug. "Big brother, Scotland!" she said happily
"Yes, I am Scotland, but which country are you?"
"I'm the Republic of Ireland! Did you all forget about me?!"
The boys looked at their little sister for a minute then smiled, except England.
"You became free from England!?" the three asked her
"Yep!" she said with a laugh
"Good job!" Scotland said hugging Ireland
Ireland and Scotland have a very close cultural relationship as both countries are of Gaelic descent. In fact the Scots are an Irish tribe who settled in what is now Scotland from the 4th century and onwards.
"Great another annoying sibling…."England whispered
"Peppermint bunny says hi and bye by the way, England." said Ireland
"Why did he say bye?" Asked England curiously
"He actually said 'Help Me', but he was pretty tasty." she said with a small burp
England stared at her "YOU ATE HIM?!" He yelled at her
"Oi! Don't yell at her!" Scotland yelled at England
They all started fighting and yelling at each other, like usual. Ireland just went back to her room and decided to go to bed.