The Next day:
New Spain had cried herself to sleep on England's chest as he soothed her hair. England knew that if he sent her to go sleep with America she would just wake him up with all of her crying. He also knew that neither he nor she would be able to tell America why. So instead England decided that the best course of action was to have her sleep with him. When New Spain woke up that morning and saw that England was still fast asleep under her she began to sniff him like a puppy fascinated with a new smell. England smelled like the ocean just like Spain, but England had a unique smell to him that fascinated New Spain even more. New Spain began to compare the two of them: England did not smell like dirt and mud as if he had just been with the bulls like Spain did; England did however smell like freshly cut grass Spain never smelled like that. Without even realizing what she was doing New Spain had pulled herself toward England's neck and began to sniff him there here she smelled something bland, as she did this England stirred and mumbled something in his sleep. New Spain froze although she was fascinated with her new discovery she also knew that if she woke England up he would through a fit. She began to move her face towards his and licked his right cheek. Just then England woke up with a chill running down his back he felt so harassed and by a child that was way younger than himself one that did not even know what she had just done was considered inappropriate.
'Spain was right New Spain does spend a little too much time with France,' England thought.
"New Spain, that is not how a young lady acts," England said as he glared at his attacker.
"Sorry, England, I couldn't help it, you just smell kind of nice," New Spain said giving him an innocent smile.
"Fine," England sighed, "just don't do it again, New Spain."
"Okay I won't. Hey England can I tell you a secret?" New Spain asked.
"Of course, what is it?" England asked. Getting up from the bed and started to get dressed.
"Well I um," New Spain blushed madly "you see Ikissedcandadalastnight."
"Sorry I didn't quite catch that. Can you repeat that?" England said taking of his clothes.
"I… kissed… Ca-na-da… last night," New Spain heaved.
England tripped on his pants and pulled himself up with the bed covers.
"England, are you alright?" New Spain asked the guy in front of her who seemed to be in quite a mess.
"Never been better," England lied.
'Spain is not going to be happy about this. Wait, why the bloody hell would I care?' England thought.
"That must have been nice just don't tell anyone about it, alright?" asked England.
"Is it bad to kiss someone?" New Spain asked as she got up from the bed.
"Well, it depends on what kind of kiss you are talking about, New Spain," England said scratching his head as he avoided eye contact.
"Okay," New Spain said.
"England, can I ask you something else?" New Spain said.
"Sure, New Spain, go right ahead," England said hoping she would ask what normal girls her age would ask such 'why was the sky blue?'
"What is rape?" New Spain asked.
England felt really uncomfortable now, since New Spain had placed him in a very weird position.
"W-where did you hear that word?" stuttered England.
"I read it in one of France's books. So what does it mean?" New Spain asked looking very determined to get an answer.
"It's when two people have sexual intercourse without the other persons consent," England said feeling very embarrassed as he did so.
"Oh okay. England, what's sexual intercourse?" New Spain asked.
"I am not going to tell you that!" England shouted. Scarring New Spain who started to cry since she did not know what she had done wrong. Then she quickly calmed down and looked at England more determined than ever.
"Fine then I guess I will just have to ask France, maybe he will tell me," New Spain glared evilly at England.
England looked at her and then imagined what that conversation would be like.
'New Spain would look so adorable for her own good. She will walk right up to France and in a very cute way ask.
"France, what is sexual intercourse?" New Spain asked.
Then he will say something like.
"Oh, New Spain that is when a man and a woman become one with one another. Usually a man places his beep into a woman's beep. Then they begin to move at a very rapid pace until they are succumbed to pleasure far greater than anything else in the world," France said.
Then New Spain would ask.
"What is a beep?" New Spain would ask.
Then France would look at her and say.
"Oh, New Spain how silly of me I have forgotten that the best way to learn this material is through hands on activity. Come let me show you what I mean," France. Then France will take her to his room and he would…' England thought.
"You know what, New Spain, why don't you ask Romano when he and Spain come to pick you up?" England asked.
"Oh yeah he might tell me if I pressure him enough. Thank you, England," New Spain said as she began to run to get her stuff so she could get dressed.
As soon as she was done getting dressed she could see Spain's ships out on the harbor from the window, and for the first time in her life she felt the sudden urge to run in the opposite direction. New Spain knew that if she did just that Spain would suspect that something was wrong. Then he would begin to nag her about it, until New Spain would eventually snap and tell him about Puebla. New Spain was determined to keep Puebla safe from Spain even if it killed her.
New Spain ran outside and put on a smile for her Big Brother Spain to see. She forced her tiny feet to run in his direction like they always would before she discovered Puebla.
'I have to make it seem as though nothing has changed in the past two weeks,' New Spain thought as she got closer to the harbor.
Then she saw him.
'He looks so big. Was he always that tall and that strong?' New Spain looked in amazement. That's when Spain noticed New Spain as she walked nervously in his direction, but quickly shook it off when she noticed Spain raise an eyebrow.
"Spain! Spain! Spain!" New Spain cheered as she began to run towards him.
"Oh mi pequeñita, Nueva España," Spain said as he crunched down in open arms to hug his little sister.
New Spain ran straight into Spain's arms. Spain smiled and kissed New Spain's forehead.
"Did you miss me, New Spain?" Spain asked as he picked her up.
"Si! Si! Si!" New Spain cheered.
Spain smiled at his little treasure before kissing her one more time.
"I am glad," Spain said, "you know for a second there I thought you were afraid of me New Spain."
"No was just nervous since I hadn't seen you in a while. Don't you ever leave me here, imbecile," New Spain said, "Spain, what is sexual intercourse? I asked England but he didn't want to tell me. So what is it?"
Spain turned as red as on of his favorite tomatoes.
"Where did you hear that from?" Spain screamed.
"England told me. He told me that after I asked him what rape was. So what's sexual intercourse?" New Spain asked making an innocent face.
Spain got close to New Spain's ear.
"Sexual intercourse is when a man's penius is inside a woman's vagina. Usually a woman's first time will hurt but then they usually get used to it," Spain whispered.
"Oh is that all?" New Spain asked.
"What do you mean by is that all? New Spain you don't talk about these sorts of things until you are older waaaay way older," Spain said.
"Okay I won't talk about it," New Spain said.
"Let's go get your stuff and say good bye to England and America," New Spain said as he walked with New Spain in his arms.
On their way there, New Spain told Spain about everything except about Puebla and what had happened the night before.
"Seems like you had a wonderful time here," Spain said sarcastically.
"Don't you ever leave me with that monster," New Spain said, "yeah, I said monster."
Spain and New Spain said there good-byes to America and England before getting back into the ship and setting off for home.
Spain began to tell New Spain about everything that had happened while she was away.
"New Spain, you should have been there Guatemala had gone outside even though I told him not to and when he came back crying everyone in the house noticed that he had been sprayed by a skunk. I had to give him also a tomato bath like everyone else that had gotten sprayed," Spain laughed at his younger siblings mishaps, "now that I think about it. When ever you are around none of these thing happen."
"Maybe it's because everyone is usually looking after me," New Spain suggested.
"Yeah maybe that's it," Spain said as he looked out into the ocean.
They were in the balcony right outside of Spain's bedroom form his ship. Just then Spain heard a grumbling noises coming from New Spain's stomach.
"Who's hungry? Who's hungry? Is that you, New Spain?" Spain teased.
"Yes I am hungry," New Spain simply said.
"Wait right here," Spain ordered as he went inside and left his cabin. Then thirty minutes later he was back with a tray of rice and beans and sweet bread with a cup of milk.
'Two weeks of nothing but eating England's horrible cooking sure makes you miss Spain's cooking,' New Spain said as she sat down to eat.
Spain smiled as he saw his Little Sister New Spain eat.
"So how was England's cooking?" Spain teased.
"It didn't taste like anything, his food had no flavor," New Spain said once she was finished with her meal.
"You sure have changed, New Spain," Spain said in amazement.
"Why is that?" New Spain asked.
"Well before you would lie so that you didn't hurt someone's feelings, but now you speak your mind," Spain simply put it.
"Oh I almost forgot, Rio de Oro, come here!" Spain shouted.
"Yes, master," Rio de Oro said. A very timid boy said who stood right behind the door trying to hide from them.
"Rio de Ore, how many times do I have to tell you to stop hiding behind the doors when I call you?" Spain asked.
"Sorry, sir," Rio de Oro responded.
Rio de Oro was black, he had dark black hair, and yet soft brown eyes. He wore rags that seemed so worn out and then New Spain looked at his feet, yes he wore shoes but they too were worn; he looked tiered almost as if he hadn't slept in days.
"New Spain, Rio de Oro is my colony in Africa and he will be your slave along with all of your younger brothers and sisters that I colonized in South America. Do you understand?" Spain asked.
"Yes, I understand," New Spain said as she sadly looked at the floor. She knew what a slave was, she had seen them while she had stayed in America's house and saw how poorly they were being treated.
As the time went by she saw how badly Spain would treat Rio de Oro, the poor little guy would quiver in fear every time Spain was around him. Then when night time came Rio de Oro didn't even fall asleep on the rug but instead he fell asleep on the cold and hard wooden floor. That was it New Spain couldn't take it anymore, when Spain had fallen asleep she went to look in her suit case and took out a blanket that had been given to her by her Father Maya. She walked over to Rio de Oro and placed the blanket over his sleeping form. Then she crawled back in bed to lie down on top of Spain's chest.
"Spain, you have a son and his name is Puebla," New Spain said to who she thought was a sleeping Spain.