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I personally think it could have a lot of things edited to make it better, but I'm kinda proud of it myself! ^^
I just wish it didn't take me a day just to find inspiration to write the next part. Dx That I can live without.
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Many thanks, Anon! *hug*
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After he left, the countries returned to their chatter, most of it being about the major recession or immigration problems; things that Canada should be worried about, instead of his brother ( ... )
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"Look Matthew! Whatever the hell I do with my body is none of your fucking business! It isn't anyone's, except for mine, okay?!" He shouted, and turned around again. Matthew was practically shaking with anger. He shouted back at Alfred before he could take a step away.
"For some reason, I'm not fucking surprised for this coming from Mr. Bigshot Hero himself!" He shouted.
Something clicked in Alfred's mind, something concerning anger. He spun on his ankles and slapped Matthew right across the face. Matthew remained with his head turned to the side, shocked. Did... Did Alfred just... Slap him? He looked back at Alfred, eyes having a mix of confused, fury and worry in them. Alfred met his look with a cold, angered, and depressed, glare.
"Don't you fucking dare call me a hero." He said, hearing his own voice quiver, and spun once more on his ( ... )
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Cant wait for the next part anon!
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Those three simple words rung in Matthew's mind since the meeting was called off, which was about 5 or so hours ago. Since France and England helped him back to his home (Canada was still shell-shocked around this time) that phrase was the only thing present in his mind.
And to top it off, it was being said in Alfred's voice, making it much deeper than it should.
Despite it originally being a whisper, a mutter under his breath, it left so much of an impact--too much of an impact, actually, for the nation, so much so that he was stunned into a silence, almost not registering everyone. 1He still was in shock; all he'd been doing today, after being helped home, was staring up at his ceiling tile on his bed ( ... )
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