See From My View

by Forestspirit of Thunderclan

America and England a livly pair of Father/Son and Big Brother/Little Brother. I made this story in there old freindship. They are struggling with their old memories and their future now. I hope you like and don't cry to much. Rated T because I am paranoided. You can think of it as UKUS or USUK, I don't care. (In truth I think it as Brotherly Love.). ON HOLD

3. Chapter 3 America's POV

I Own Nothing

Chapter 3

America's POV

So far today is just suckish, and I'm the USA and today is Independence Day. I feel so empty, without his its so dark. With him, I can never see the light. We fight so much, and now sitting in my Emo Corner I need his comforting song. Oh god in heven please help me understand why.

the tears just wouldn't stop; where was he when I needed him the most? I saw out of the corner of my England and France fighting. I snickered a bit, watching them go at it. England still seems to make me smile.

I go tup slowly walked over to him. He smiled and straiting out his posture and acting all fancy. I giggled stiffly and coughed lightly. I looked into hsi green eyes tha ti used to look up to. he seemed confused, so I started the conversation.

"Listen," I started he was suprised at my tone.

"I was wonderen if you..." I couldn't find the words to say waht I wanted to.

Just as they started to coem out. Two arms warpped around my arms and a warm embrace made me shocked. England, the guy who hated me, was now hugging me.

An odd feeling washed over me, as he pulled ack and cleared his throat. Then walking away, lewaving me and France with disbeliveing faces. But, at the same time i was smiling on the inside. He still thinks of me and my feelings.

Chapter 3 Finished, my freinds didn't responed for this one :(. Read Reveiw Whatever. Until next time LATER!