Chapter 2: America and his Children
America had just presented his usual superhero global man plan when England left.
"Where is he going?" asked France.
"Why do you care aru?" asked China.
'Who are you?"
At England's voice the room went silent.
"Hi! I'm Anna and this is my sister Maria!"
New Mexico, thought America, When I get my hands on her…
America came up behind England, pushing him out of the way.
Arizona was cowering behind New Mexico. She looked at her father with pleading eyes. America, although still angry, felt his heart melt.
New Mexico, on the other hand, had a mischievous look on her face. America remembered a similar look on Mexico's when they had been together. It was never a good sign.
England stepped out of the doorway to let America all the way through. America had barely taken a step when New Mexico gave him a tackle hug.
"Daddy!" she yelled, enthusiastic as ever.
America hugged her back, deciding that he would get her in trouble later. Besides, the look on England's face was priceless.
"Wait, WHAT?" England sounded caught between astonishment and plain horror.
New Mexico pulled away and America gave her his deluxe, "we'll talk about this later" look. She grinned and turned to England.
"New Mexico at your service," she mock bowed.
England was staring at her, openmouthed, when someone with blonde hair rushed past him and crashed into Arizona.
"What the..what are you DOING California?" Arizona pointed a pistol at her sister.
More kids started coming out of their hiding places.
Hawaii, a small, shy girl, ran up to him, hugging his legs.
Texas a large, burly young man joined them, his cowboy hat balanced precariously on his blonde head.
England counted them all and turned white.
"Wha?" the other countries were trying to pear over America's shoulder.
Alaska, the tallest of the group of States, smiled innocently ay England. He hefted a pipe similar to Russia's. America debated on getting involved.
Alaska looked and acted so much like Russia America figured that he was fine.
"Um, how did you get there Russia?" England asked.
Alaska suddenly had a dark aura surrounding him.
"I'm Alaska!" he said angrily.
He also had a Canada complex.
Another chapter. Whoot.. whoot!