America

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America pov
Flash back during war
I sat in the sand thinking about Canada and how he was doing then I heard it gunshots I stood and ran towards the shots pulling my pistol. I saw Taliban soldiers around 100 of them hitting are camp taking it with brutality and speed I let a few shots before ducking out of the way as gun shots went flying my way
"Eagle help" I hear Eagle my nickname I look around to see my best friend Sam bleeding a bullet in his shoulder I started firing blindly and ran out into the smoke bullets hit the sand around me I grabbed Sam and dragged him behind a rock more gunshots and then pain I collapsed holding my shoulder blood spilling into the sand I stood and and wish I didn't another bullet slammed into my bullet proof vest the blast sent me back out of cover more bullets more death Sam starred at me and said "I failed I am sorry" And closed his eyes and took his last breath
End flash back
I sat up sweating and held back tears just a dream I looked around I was in my apartment in Chicago my son Illinois walked in my room
"I am going out" and left I look at the 3 am probably going to hang out with the dope dealers and gangbangers. I sighed I can't control New York California or Illinois the states with the ghetto sad I grew up in one Chicago to be exact. I sigh and try to get back to sleep I can't I look around and my phone start to ring "hello" I say tiredly
"Yo Eagle get your ass out of bed OGs be rolling  to deal like the good ol days" 8 said his real name was Dave but some much 8 ball we call him 8
"Ok see you on the block" I say and hang up I stand and stretch I grab my Glock and but on my chain flipped my hat backwards and walked out of the apartment and on to the street I look around and see my car a 64 impala I run over jump in and start her up my music starts blasting Boys in the hood and what's beef or Gangster Gangster I rolled down the street turn a few corners and saw my homies in a fight arguing with a couple of punks I jump out of my car and ran over
"What up Dog" I say dabbing Ice up
"These bitches think there the shit" ice says
"Oh really who you" I ask the group
"I am a country human named North Korea these are my friends" one says NK I fucking hate him I pulled my gun so did my homies I was very mad NK backed up
"America you will pay I am going to tell everyone" he says
" ok and I will tell everyone you pissed you pants" I said pointing my gun at his wet spot he turned and ran we all started laughing I had fun that night first time in a while

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