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-Character List;

.(Name) Jones: America's Sister and Second in Command

.Alfred F Jones: America

.Allen Jones: 2p America

.Matt Williams: 2p Canada

.Oliver Kirkland: 2p England

-TRANSLATIONS;

-Reader Log:

.(F/C): Favorite Color

-/-(Chapter Four: Lunch with the 2p Allies Part 1)-/-

I smile to myself as I got ready for my lunch date. I call it a lunch date. Even though it is not really a lunch dare. It is just me going over to the 2p World. In which I am going to see the 2p FACE family. I am having lunch with them. They are the only 2ps that know about me. Which is ok with me. I mean it is also ok with me if more knew. I am fine with it either way.

"Why do you have to go?" Alfred asks me annoyed with me.

"You know this is just a business meeting Alfie." I lie to him with ease. "There is no reason to get jealous."

"You will back as soon as possible right?" He asks me.

"Yes, you know I always am." I tell him.

"Alright, just don't take too long. Okay?" He asks hesitantly.

"Alright." I agree.

-Small Time Skip, brought to you by: A Worrying America-

I made it to the meeting hall. The one I told my brother that the meeting was at. Which was a lie. I just have a mirror here in the basement. This mirror is one of the few mirrors I magically charmed. It allows me to step into their world. And as in their world I mean the 2p world.

As I walk through the mirror, I smiled to myself quite happily. Once through I found myself in a room that was similar to mine. It just had two large mirrors. One for the basement and one for my room. These two are the portals I made that only work through me.

I go to the wardrobe and grab out some clothes to where for the day. A pair of black skinny jeans and a (F/C) T-shirt. After that I headed out of my room here and down the stairs. When I reach the bottom I walk into the living room. There sits Matt and Allen. The 2ps of my two brothers.

"Doll!" Allen cheers as he springs up to hug me.

"Hey, Al." I greet using the name he prefers to be called.

Al, is Alfred's 2p. The look mostly the same structure wise. Al being less meaty than my brother. But his skin, eye color, hair color, and personality are all different. Like all the 2ps. Some of them where similar clothing though. Allen has dark red hair, blood red eyes and tan skin. He wears a little bit different bomber jacket. Blue jeans and a white T-shirt.

After Allen is pulled off of me by his brother Matt I am pulled into a bear hug by the 2p Canadian.

"Missed ya, Maple." He says holding onto me tightly.

"I miss you too." I tell him.

Now, Matt is 2p Canada. Unlike him he has a taller and bigger build. He normally wears a Mounties uniform. Or flannel shirts, jeans, and boots. He has the whole sexy lumber jack thing going for him. Unlike Matthew he has blonde hair that is not as dull. And his eyes are a more sinister violet.

We pulled away and then I hear.

"Thank goodness you are back poppet."

-/-(Chapter Four: Lunch with the 2p Allies Part 1)-/-

[Most of the relatives are showing up on Friday. So I got a couple of days with bits of freedom to write. So here is another chapter. Enjoy!]