Chapter 2
Place: United States, Alfred's House
Alfred was sitting at the table then someone knocked on the door. "Who is it?" he said, not looking up. "It's me, Arthur" he said, "mind if I come in?" Alfred stood up and opened the door. "Sure, you can" Arthur went inside and Alfred closed the door. "So, what brings you here?" Arthur looked at him. "Oh, I just thought I'd stop by..." he said, but then he looked at Alfred again. "Alfred... are you ok? you look like you just came back from a fight" Alfred didn't reply, he stumbled and fell on the floor. "ALFRED!"
Alfred woke up and discovers that he's on his bed. "W-what happened...?" He looks around, nobody was there. "How... did I even get here?" Arthur opened the door with tea in his hands. "Alfred! your alright!" he walks towards him, "Are you ok?" Alfred looked at him, his vison was a bit hazy. "I'm fine... just... a bit tired" He looks at his hand and forms a fist. Meanwhile in the Confederate States, Zachery was laying in bed. He was about to stand up until his arm had a sharp pain. "What the!" he thought as he looked at his arm. Then it stopped. "So... that's your revenge? I'll show you real pain..." He hit his head, hard on the wall three times. Back at the United States, Alfred was chatting with Arthur. "Don't worry, I'm fine, nothing is wro-" Alfred screamed in pain and covered his head with both hands. "Alfred! get a hold of yourself!" he hugged him, tightly. After what seemed like forever, Alfred calmed down. "D-damn... y-you... C-confed-derate..." Arthur rubbed his back. "Alfred... I've seen enough... you need help" Alfred looked coldly at his emerald eyes. "No... I want to fight him myself" he said, "I don't want your help" Arthur looked at him, he had never seen him this serious before. "Fine then... I'll let you deal him yourself, I won't stand in your way" Alfred looked at the window, he can see a faint reflection of himself. "Confederate States... just you watch... I'll beat you and show you that slavery is wrong" Back at the Confederate States, Zachery was drinking some tea. He heard something inside of his head. "I see..." He looks at his black tea. "United States... just you watch... I'll win and teach you a lesson that slavery is right"