America's POV
I left for the Kitchen to go make some dinner for me and China. "I hope he has fun exploring my house!"
I hummed as I made manoeuvred around my kitchen in my sexy apron that was pink with white lace. France had given it to me for my birthday last year and it's obviously a woman's apron, but come on! I make it work!
Anyway, as I was cooking I realised that I probably should have told China not to go near the old part of the house. I frowned remembering just what that part was...
FLASHBACK
"Wow Engwand! It's a Howse!" America exclaimed with glee.
"Not just any house lad! Our house!" England said as he cuddled the boy in his arms. "Come let me show you the inside and then we can have some delicious scone." He smiled down at the boy.
"Yay! Scones! I wove you Engwand! You'll be my big bwother forwever right?" America asked.
England was surprised to hear the words 'I love you' being directed at him and he was so overcome with joy. "Yes, America, I will always be your big brother no matter what and I will always love you."
END FLASHBACK
A tear fell down my face at the memory of that broken promise. "I better go find China. I don't want him seeing my past."
America ran up the stairs and immediately noticed that his storage room door was open. "Oh no..." He ran to the painful room I time to hear China ask "What is all this?"
I stepped into the room and while chocking back tears asked. "Why are you here?"
China's POV
Alfred looked like he was about to break down crying right then and there. Was I not supposed to be here? He seems so upset. A lot of this stuff seems to have to do with England.
Then, realization dawned on me. The master bedroom with all the old European attire. That was England's room. No plumbing or lighting in this part of the house means this is a very old place, left in it's original state. The kid's bedroom was most likely America's.
Why would America keep all this? Was this why he's been acting weird lately? The last couple meetings he was not his normal self. He would always have a sad look on his face and occasionally glance at England.
Was he upset about the past?
I was broken out of my thoughts to the sound of crying. Alfred was now sobbing and holding his head saying "Why. Why. Why."
"Alfred...What's wrong? I'm sorry for being in this room. Will you tell me what's wrong?" I asked concerned. I've never seen him act like this before.
"H-he...l-l-lied." Alfred sobbed. Lied? Who lied?
"Who lied?"
"E-E-Engwand..."
Engwand? Ah! England.
Just then, I heard a knock at the door and wondered who it could be. Soon after the butler came in and said "Sir, someone is here to see you."
America managed to pull himself together and asked "Who?"
The butler replied. "It's Mr..."
Oooh a cliffhanger! (A really crappy cliffhanger) You can probably guess who's at the door... Anyway! I added some of America's POV and there will definitely be more of America's and Mystery guest's POV in the future this fic is probably gone be maybe like 20 chapters at most. The AmericaxChina will really come out after the Angsty America saga in my story. Review and let me know what you think! Bye~
