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Home. The sight of America's large Colonial Estate brings relief and excitement. It had been almost a week since the twins left England. They had stopped in New York and stayed at America's apartment but decided to come back here. Hopefully, England and France wouldn't look for them here first.
America exits the taxi to unlock the front door while Canada pays the driver. The house is isolated far enough from the town to be private but close enough to go into town to buy supplies. Large trees and plants are spread across the large amount of land of the estate, a forest like atmosphere is felt by those who are in the area.
The large antique wooden door is unlocked, allowing to twins to enter their sanctuary.
"Matt, you can put your stuff in your room, it's still the same as when came by last time." America smiles widely as he takes off his jacket, hanging it on the coat hanger.
"Thanks."
After taking off their jackets and hanging them up, the twins headed to a large parlor room that was used only for entertaining nations and really important guests, like the President. The items, pictures and Knick knacks placed all around the room that were from every important era, would make his human guests suspicious and probably a little freaked out because there were pictures of him throughout the centuries and that would be difficult to explain to them what and who he is.
Both America and Canada ceremoniously flopped onto the couch, arms and legs sprawled out across each of their half. The ticking of the clock, sounding like a metronome, a calming noise for them.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
The shrill of the phone startle America and Canada from their lazy relaxing. Begrudgingly, America got up to answer the old twenties style telephone in the parlor.
"Hello." America's tone was light and happy, but Canada could hear the irritation deep within his voice.
"Hello America."
"Oh. Hey Mr. President." America relaxed his shoulders when he just heard that it was his boss.
"I heard you and Canada left the world meeting earlier than expected. The other nations were concerned. What happened?" The president's voice sounding worried.
"Of course," America gave a tired sigh. "Listen boss, Mattie and I need a few days- a week at most- to deal with some personal issues. Please." The tired and pleading tone of America was heard by Canada and the president.
"Alright. I will call the Canadian Prime Minister to let you two have some space."
"Thank you." America's body showed complete relief.
"Good bye, America."
Click.
America hung up the phone and sat back down on the couch with his brother. The Northern twin watched as America tried to relax on the couch again, but neither are could anymore.
"Hey, Al…Why don't we fix up that place. It probably needs to be tended too, and we've both been pretty busy lately. It would help us clear our minds from the recent events." Canada smiles at America.
The southern nation looks at his northern twin and smiles back. "Yeah. Let's get ready, there is going to be all kinds of work to be done."
Both excitedly get up from the couch and headed up the stairs to their respective rooms to dress in proper attire. Minutes later, the twins came down the stairs wearing blue jump suits, white tank tops, gloves and bandanas on their heads. Then they headed towards America's basement.
Their bare feet touched the cold wooden stairs leading to the basement. When they reached the basement door, America unlocked it and both quickly went in to grab supplies. They grabbed shovels, a box of garbage bags, gardening tools and other necessities. After gathering all needed materials, America placed all the things outside the door and went back in to grab a big dusty box hidden in a corner from unwanted eyes. Canada was waiting outside when America came back out.
"Alright. I grabbed everything we need!"
"Cool."
Both carried everything and went a few feet away from the basement door, to an empty wall. Seeing that his brother's hands were full, Canada placed his load on the ground and proceeded to walk towards the wall. Carefully, he pushed on it, until it moved slightly, giving Canada enough room to open it. The secret door was opened and the twins grabbed everything. After they entered, Canada carefully closed the secret door and both proceeded down the long hallway.
The hallway ended and a large garden came into view. Plants, and flowers of all kinds grew tall and wild. The serenity of the room immediately calmed and relaxed the twins as they began to work on trimming and pruning the secret garden.
For hours, America and Canada worked cleaning up the weeds, fertilizing the soil, repotting plants, and trimming and pruning. The soil between their toes was soft and familiar. The garden was like an unexplored jungle, even though the twins had been in there more times than they can remember. Small secret stone paths were all around the garden, hidden from unwanted visitors. These paths led to the center of the garden.
"Whew. I'm glad we decided to clean this place up. Right Mattie?"
"I'll say. Now mom can have a beautiful place to rest again."
"Speaking of which we still need to visit her. Let's take a few minute break then we can go see her."
"Sure."
Both of the nations finished cleaning up and placed everything to the side by the hallway to stay out of the way. They each grabbed a water bottle and gulped down the much needed liquid. When they were refreshed and not so sweaty anymore, Canada grabbed the dusty box while America filled a large bucket full of water. They headed into the center of the garden. Walking through the garden reminded them of their mother as she taught them about different herbs and plants that could heal wounds.
Soon they reached the center. And in the middle lay a wooden coffin with various paintings on it. There was no lid on top and inside laid a body of a woman. Her long black hair sprawled across the coffin, her eyes were closed and if one took a long enough look, they would see her chest rising and falling.
"Hi Mama. Kanata and I have come to visit you. We're sorry that we couldn't come see you sooner but a lot of work piled up," America lovingly talks to their mother as he and Canada kneel next to the coffin.
"We miss you, Mama. We even brought your favorite dress for you to wear. You'll look beautiful in it," Canada smiles to their mother.
Immediately, America and Canada placed the box in between them and opened it. They took out a hair brush, a dress and some accessories, and other needed materials. Carefully, America and Canada moved their mother from her coffin and began to remove the worn and dirty clothing.
Canada moved the large bucket full of water closer, each grabbed a sponge and some soap to give their mother a quick sponge bath. The soap smelt of wildflowers and pine, just like the forest. After cleaning her skin, the twins immediately placed the dress upon their mother. The dress was made of deer skin and leather, intricate designs sown onto the dress.
After dressing their mother, Canada held her body close while America gently combed through her dark long hair. Then they tied eagle feathers into her hair and placed a necklace on her.
Quickly, America fluffed up the pillow and fixed the small cot inside the coffin before hesitantly placing their mother's body back inside and folding her hands across her stomach. Their blue eyes held sadness and love for their sleeping mother.
"You look so beautiful Mama," America whispers softly, eyes starting to water. "You know Mattie, she could pass for Sleeping Beauty. With her being guarded by the garden and us." He chuckles softly.
Canada gazes upon their mother and smiles at his brother's reference. "Yeah… And we'll be her knights… to protect her forever and ever."
No more words are spoken but none are needed, the silence is comfortable and peaceful. America and Canada rest their heads on top of their arms on the edge of the coffin opposite of each other. All is quiet until soft humming is heard all around the garden. The twins sing a familiar lullaby to their mother, the same one she used to sing to them.
Minutes pass slow but peaceful, the humming has stopped as the twins have fallen asleep next to their mother.
Soft humming is heard throughout an area in the forest along with small giggles every now and then. Native America watches as Maska and Kanata play with some bunnies and a small polar bear that has become attached to them. The sun is partially blocked by large white fluffy clouds, giving shade from the warm weather.
"Look Mama! The bunnies are following us!"
"And the polar bear!"
Laughter soon follows, the family of three are content.
"Yes. All of you are very adorable together."
Native America is making flower crowns, flowers of all colors are in a large pile beside her. There are two crowns finished on the other side of her, too small to fit on her head but the right size for her children.
"My children! I have a gift for you!" She calls happily.
The two small toddlers bounce over to their waiting mother, their eyes full of excitement.
"What is it Mama?" Kanata asks excitedly.
Carefully, she grabs the two flower crowns and the twins watch curiously as she gently and happily places them upon their heads.
"What are these Mama?" Maska asks curiously. Both gently touch their mother's present upon their head, feeling all the soft petals of the flowers.
"These are your crowns, I made them for you because you two are my little princes. And one day, you two will be the strongest in the world. I know it."
"Really?!" Both exclaim happily.
Native America happily grabs her children, giving them a huge hug, with everyone laughing happily. Soon Native America begins to tickle her children, laughter heard all around.
There is just happiness.
Slowly, the twins awake from their nap, neck and arms are hurting but they don't care. When their vision has adjusted from sleep, they look around the garden then towards their sleeping mother. Seeing that nothing has changed, America and Canada begin to pick up all of the items and placing them back in the box. After cleaning and fixing everything, the twins grabbed the other tools as well and left the secret garden.
Hours had passed and it was currently night time when the twins came back from the secret garden. Out of habit, America checked his phone for any missed calls. What he saw surprised him.
86 missed calls. Most of them from England and France but a few were from Germany, Italy, and Japan. America groaned, causing Canada to look over at the phone. After seeing the number of missed calls, Canada immediately checked his phone.
86 missed calls as well. From all the same people.
"Come on! Can't they take a hint?!" America exasperated loudly.
Before Canada could answer, the doorbell rang loud throughout the house. The twins looked towards each other in confusion. They didn't order any take out or expecting any visitors, but just to be on the safe side they hid a gun behind their backs in their pants.
Ding. Dong.
The ringing came again, America and Canada hurried over to the door. Opening it slightly, the twins saw that the visitors were England, France and the former Axis members. Along with them were a few suitcases. The nations looked slightly guilty, relieved and hopeful.
America put on a fake cheerful smile, but everyone could see that it was forced. "What are you guys doing here?"
The older nations were nervous and didn't know what to say without angering the American and getting the door slammed in their faces.
Germany clears his throat while looking completely embarrassed and nervous. "W-Well, we were all worried for you, s-so we decided to visit and make sure you both were okay…Also, we needed a place to stay, since we forgot to book a hotel."
America and Canada stared at the nations with unreadable expressions, making the others even more nervous than before. After what felt like an eternity, America opened the door wider and let them enter the house. The older nations set their suitcases down by the foyer as the twins waited for them to hang up their coats.
"Alright. There are some rules that you must follow and not cross. EVER." The threatening tone from America made the others quickly nod their heads.
"First rule, don't go snooping around in my or Canada's room. Second, basement and lower floors are off limits. If we find out that all of you were snooping around down there. Well…You better be prepared. Lastly, the attic and my office are off limits unless I say otherwise. Understand?"
America's sickly sweet smile earned nods in quick agreement.
"You all know where the guest bedrooms are located, so go ahead and pick a room. America and I had a long day today, so were going to bed early. Good night everyone."
Quickly, the North American twins head up the stairs, while the others still linger in the foyer.
"It seems like they are hiding something if they made rules like those." Japan spoke, breaking the awkward silence.
"I agree. Especially, the second rule." England muses.
"Well, when they are asleep, why don't we check it out?" France asks curiously.
"I don't think that is such a good idea. Why don't we spy on them first?" Germany counters.
"Ve~ I think we should just follow the rules so we don't get into trouble!"
"No! We have to find out what is wrong with them!" England whispers harshly, so the twins won't hear their conversation.
"I think we should check the basement later. It is late and we will need all our energy for tomorrow." Japan says silencing the others.
Thinking about Japan's statement, the others reluctantly agree. As the head up the stairs to their rooms, they have only one thought running through their minds. The basement and all the secrets it holds and soon they will find out what the twins are hiding from them.
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