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A/N: This is my first story that I'm posting so I would like people to comment and tell me how I do.

Cameron's POV

I walked outside into the cold snowy outdoors I'm New York City and of course you should all know America is my father. He isn't the best father he has 50 kids and never recognizes us he's too busy bothering uncle Britain.

I walked up to Britain it was the 4th of July and uncle Britain was drunk so I said "hello uncle Britain" he looked at me and laughed like a drunk bum he is on this holiday. I sat next to him and ordered a drink I always liked uncle Britain better than my own father he's like my idol I just don't like him drunk its sort of annoying but other than that he's awesome.

I said to Britain" oh boy here comes father" America was running in here I thought towards me but he stopped at uncle Britain as usual I sighed and sipped my whiskey. I could see in Britain's drunk eyes that he was ready to back hand America as he went on and on about what happened in the revolutionary war I wanted to back hand him too but I kept my cool and ordered another whiskey.

I walked outside and met the manipulative Russia who is always smiling well he says "I will take you all over" I always ignored it wondering if it will ever happen so I was polite and said hello but guess what he said smiling.

"I will take you over one day its coming."

I laughed nervously and said" how long until that happens I could tell he wasn't happy so he said smiling again

"Very soon."

I got worried part of me said damn I'm scared another part of me said he's bluffing which I should believe he always bluffs I know it but who knows so I said "stop lying to yourself and better yet you fellow nations." He was still smiling it was a scary yet freaky smile and once again he said

"It's going to happen."

I was getting a weird feeling in my gut and I didn't know what to say my throat felt dry I turned pale but then a thought came to me his sister is scarier than him she broke his fingers because she loved him then it came up his sister Bella Ruse she was a really scary person then I got scared I was getting a sick feeling she said

"Hello brother" as she kissed him on the cheek I was getting freaked I really wished father was here now even though he's an idiot even a wimp but I took after him in those ways I didn't use my head. I was too scared to even move I was frozen still I didn't want to get hurt like the time I went on a quest to fight Mexico for Texas. Mexico nearly killed me and the only one who cared about me was uncle Britain he stayed with me in the hospital my father was only there because uncle Britain was. It makes me and the other 49 states feel unloved.

There's only one thing I want in my life is for all the nations to become friends or become one no more fighting or drunk Britain.

I finally walked away from Russia as he was stiff well his sister stood right next to him freakishly. Anyway I walked to the locked house well everyone was asleep so I went to uncle Britain's he was totally wasted on the floor so I walked in and set up the couch.

I couldn't sleep I kept thinking of what Russia said and how I want peace but knew nobody will listen to basically a small city like me. Maybe if I get someone like Britain to talk for me or father they'd probably listen but nobody was probably ten at night and all I heard were fireworks one after another.

Uncle Britain woke up and said

"Hey your dad locked you out again?"

I looked at him and nodded "i-I might just run away I have to do something"

He said unselfishly "come stay here."

I looked at him and said "no somewhere father can't find me once I'm gone he will realize he's not complete without us."

Britain said "stay in contact wherever you do go." a light bulb glowed above his head as he said "go live with Romania."

I glared at Britain and said "I hate Romania.'

Britain looked at me and said "sorry kid I didn't know. "

I looked at the sorrow in Britain's eyes and said. "Its fine." as I sighed.

Britain said "what about Africa?"

I looked at Kyle walk in he was my brother New Jersey

Kyle said"yo dad locked me out I'm crashing here. "he lit up a cigarette

I coughed blowing the smoke away as I said "go smoke outside."

Kyle blew a big ball of smoke in my face

I coughed and said "don't be so devious and get outside with the cigarette."

Kyle was about to blow it in my face again but Britain took it and crumbled it up.

The only person Kyle loved was Britain if it was me or anyone else he would have killed them

Kyle looked at Britain and sipped some liquor

I blurted out "Kyle! I'm running away to live with Africa I hate father I hate him. "tears went down my cheeks as I turned my back to the two

Britain patted me on the back and said "its ok your life you decision's."

Kyle said "I'm coming man it's my chance to get out of here."

I turned to him and nodded trying to smile.

Britain wrapped a blanket around me and Kyle as he sat next to us.

I looked at the time and yawned wondering Kyle's view of life so I said "Kyle what do you think of life?"

Kyle looked at me and shrugged

So I said "you seem to not care about anything."

Kyle said "listen kid I care about more than you nations give me credit for."

I started to daydream about life away from my father.

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