Chapter 18 (D.C)

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All the nations were downstairs having lunch while the states were off doing there own thing but there was on child he looked just like America but a child...

"Mommy, why are the bad men here." the boy said.

"Why do you keeping calling me Mommy?" America sighed. "What bad men?".

"The men that hurt me, and my siblings." The boy exclaimed.

"Oh you mean the country's. Well they want to meet you and your siblings."

"...Oh, Hi I'm George...and I represent Washington D.C." The boy said shyly.
Everyone's eyes widened a capital had a personification.

"Ve~ Nice to meet you! I'm Italy."
England dicided not to say anything because of history.

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