The next meeting went by uneventful. America would take a nap and then would wake up. How do I get one of the 'smarter' countries to realize it is I? The hero! Wait! Hero obsessed America! Duh!
"We should make a giant hero to solve all problems!" America blurted out. All the countries shut up quickly and stared at him.
"That was like a total America moment!" Poland sated.
"Yes, it was." Said England "But occasionally he will act like the old America." At this America did and internal Face palm. Why do I have to get England at his daft times!
The meeting was called to a close. Canada and France walked over to England and America.
'Well what are you going to this time?" Asked France.
"What do you mean?" Asked England.
"Are you going to let him have his freedom or are you going to try to shelter him this time?" France clarified.
"He's might not want freedom." Said England Matter-of-Factely.
"It's America! Of course he will want his freedom." France said bluntly.
Why do I have do the thinking for once? I mean I am America after the hyperactive oblivious country. Not the wise old calm one like England!
England notice America squirming in his arms. The young nation that is the new America will never fill the place in his heart that belonged to America. Even though they shared some resemblances and personality trait's the old America, the old Alfred was gone. He felt the water building in his eyes. No. He was not going to cry! He couldn't, not even America saw the mighty England cry.
"England." Piped up a voice "Don't be ashamed to cry. He was your lover, I know when I got the news about his death I cried the entire night. He was and is my brother."
"Canada." England said simply
Mattie! Sorry I had no idea that my death would effect you!
Canada saw his younger brother looking at him as if to day 'I'm sorry.". Canada smiled sadly at his new brother. Nobody is going to replace America. Canada thought.
When America and England got home. England went to get dinner ready. Slightly amused at America's horrified look. Heh. Still thinks my cooking is terrible. America was looking in England's movie cabinet and accidentally knocked out one of the movies. I was a documentary on magic shows. THe picture on the cover was a man in a purple tuxedo and was sawing a woman in half. That's It! America thought. The England called for dinner. Tomorrow he would put his plan A into motion. Really, it's my only hope. America thought grimly as he went to eat England's prepared dinner of fish and chips.