The new memory flooded in there was snow falling gently in the breeze and a crude log cabin in the distance.A tall blonde hair man was chopping wood. America smiled slightly he knew this Was sweden.
"Ah Su-san! You don't need to chop more wood I believe I found the personification Of our settlement!" Finland exclaimed in his native tongue only the other nations understood because of finland translating.
"Ah my wife.New foundland already?" Sweden asked in a deep swedish accent.
A noticeable blush covered Finland's features "I t-told you to please stop calling me your wife and yes he well came into a bakery I had set up hungry little boy.Said his mother sent him there could be the personification of the natives here."
Sweden nodded and looked at chibi America "You must be Newfoundland"
America looked confused for a moment he didn't understand the big man's words but luckily the kind smaller man translated for him.
"A-ah I don't know w-who that is? I'm called Maska by Esti..." He almost wanted to become A deer now.Curse his shyness.
Finland become the translator once again.
"Well Maska..that must be your real name but your mother may have sent you here because she knew you belonged here.."
America slowly nodded "What language do you speak can I learn it?" America had flipped a switch if his mother wanted to be with these people then he would want to learn about them.
Finland chuckled a bit "Of course we would want to help you!"
America gave a bright true smile.Now and days he only gave fake ones besides Canada and Russia.He couldn't trust most others besides the Axis.He knew they mean well.
Sweden invited him into the cabin and they walked in. the room fades to a dark grey and the door appears.
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The American's past
AdventureA fanfic based off of "Memories of Old" By SliverAmyhestanimelover (I cant spell) so credits to them for the idea -- America seems to have it easy with his past so england decides to embarrass him by showing how easy he has it but the spell back fir...
