Chapter 3

I have decided its best if this is NOT a continuation of my first book. Im not exactly sure that I put my best efforts in that one so I'm trying my best here.

3rd Person P.O.V

America was knocked out until the next morning. He just really, really needed sleep. Plus, a Hero isn't tired on his independence day!

America's plan was to get up, greet the other states, and start setting up the tables in the backyard and make sure the pool was ready.

However, it was not his plan to have some countries visting.

When America did wake up, he was greeted by a girl with blonde hair and brown eyes. She had a sun-kissed type complexion and was looking at him with a goofy grin.

"What up Pops?" She said cheerfully. America smiled and opened his arms up for a hug, which the girl gladly agreed to.

"Cali, it's been a while! Where are the other western states?" He asked.

"We came around midnight because Texas had to just rush us. Anyway, most of us are still asleep except the 13." Cali chipped.

America nodded, knowing that sounded like Texas. "Hey, can you set up the pool and backyard area for me? Take Maryland if you want." He asked.

Cali laughed and nodded, bouncing away. She headed to one of the closest rooms from America's to find a girl with light brown hair and glasses. She was wearing an old fashioned dress that looked similar to a stereotypical pilgram.

"Hey Mary~, Pops said that we can set up the backyard! Can you come?" Cali asked. Maryland closed the book she was reading and nodded.

"Sure."

Cali and Maryland made a strangely good combo. They got everything done in an hour. Ten rows of tables, each being able to fit ten states. Then, there was one table in the middle of all the rest, the one for America!

The pool was pretty large so the two had put at least twenty floaties. Then, there was a Tiki bar that only had Sodas, water, juice, and stuff like that.

Though, infamous for sneaking in wine, Cali had a chest underneath another chest filled with Wine. Fresh from the Vineyard.

Everything was colored accordingly, red, white, and blue. "I think we've done a good job, wouldn't you think so?" Maryland asked, wiping a bit of sweat of her face.

Cali nodded quickly. "Yeah! It looks better than when a certain state had to decorate last year." Maryland smiled a little. "Yes...that's true."

"Cal, ya done fixin' everything?" A voice with a southeen accent calls out. A boy with brown hair, blue eyes and glasses comes out wearing a cowboy hat with a star in the middle. "Yea Texay, what do you think?" Cali asks.

Texas looks at everything and winks at California. "Good job little sis. And thanks Maryland for making sure this one doesn't get out of hand." Texas says ruffling Cali's hair.

Cali grins and hear the doorbell ring. "I thought you had brought everyone?" Maryland asks. Texas and California look at each other. "We did...didn't we?" Cali asked slowly.

Texas shrugged and went to open the door with Maryland and California close behind. It rang again and Texas grumbled, "I'm comin', I'm comin'."

He opened the door to reveal the F.A.C.E family (minus America), Germany, Italy, China, Russia, Romano, Spain, and Prussia.

"Ve~ I don't recognize you, are you Alfred's maid?" Italy questioned, tilting his head. Canada's eyes widened but went unnoticed by anyone except the panicking states.

"Yup! I'm his personal maid, it's just I needed to help these two beginners" California said smoothly. Hollywood had its perks.

"Ah, we were hoping to speak to Mister America," Japan asked.

God...what do I do? What is Cali gonna do? Oh no, Spain is there...Texas...

Maryland thought.

"Well, as you all know, it's independence day for Mr.Jones so he's busy getting dressed. I'm afraid you're gonna have to-" Cali didn't get to finish her sentence when a young girl with brown hair and eyes similar to Russia's came right next to California.

"Hey Cali, where's dad?" She asked. Alaska! "Who's your father?" Russia asked, noticing the little one looked slightly similar to himself.

"Well, I'm her sister and her father is Mr. Jones personal Butler, the one getting him dressed as we speak, Mr. Russia." Cali answered. Alaska's eyes widened a little and took the hint.

"Oh, okay...hey Mary, Dally, can we go play?" Alaska asked. They both nodded. "Sure, Ally."

The three states left, leaving California with the Countries. Okay....relax...you've hidden Wine for independence day eight-teen times in a row. You can do this.

"I guess, since you've all made the trip here, you can wait for Mr. Jones in one of our waiting rooms. Please, come in." California gestured inside.

All of them came in and Prussia pointed out something. "Doez America let hiz maidz wear whatever they want?" He looked at her blue dress. Cali had a bit of a panic moment.

She smiled and nodded. "Yes, Mr. Jones is very kind in terms of stuff like that."

"Why do you call in such a formal manner? How has he earned your respect?" England said bluntly, not knowing what he was saying was kind of offensive.

However, California didn't take too kindly to his comment. It's fine...the 13 will probably give him hell for me.

"Well..." She began, leading them to a waiting room," He's always kind to me and other... servants...its odd because, none of us feel like servants. More like brothers and sisters doing chores. He feeds us amazing American food and is just the best guy I know all-around." Cali ranted.

The countries listened, amazed on how much praise the young country got.

They all had reached a green room with several chairs and sofas with a fire place underneath a Wide Screen T.V. All of the Countries were impressed in one way or another.

"So, I'll send someone to give you all tea and water while I get Mr. Jones. I'll see you around." Cali said sweetly before leaving.

She closed the door and sighed. God...why us? On this day? As long as I inform everyone, we can all act like servants and the Countries will leave and then we can continue life. There wasn't any clues as to who we really are...thats Good. She thought as she walked to a room with one microphone and a lot of buttons.

She muted the room the Countries were in and spoke into the microphone.

" Guys...this is Cali. Some Countries are here. I have them in waiting room number 2. I uh, acted as if we were Dad's servants. Uh...Mary, can you bring them something to drink. Oh, and one last thing. The Countries that are here are: Germany, Italy, Prussia who is technically not one anymore, China, Japan, Uncle Mathew, R-Russia, France and....13 calm yourselves, England, Spain, And Romano, the South part of Italy.

Cali had to take a deep breath. "So uh, I'll be going back to attend to them...please be calm?" She squeaked. Dad made this look easy. She rushed back to the waiting room, certain everything was alright.

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The Countries watched Cali go, curious about her. Canada smiled, She's still got the acting skills, I see.

"So what do we do now, Aru~?" China asked.

"It is obvious, Da? We wait until the little Sunflower is back." Russia said. Although he was not fond of how talkative Cali had been, he was fascinated with her blonde hair.

"What's that?" Romano asked pointing at a picture. "It's a little baby, Lovi~"

"Don't call me that you bastardo!" Romano fired back.

"Germany, Germany! It looks like the pretty lady!" Italy pointed out. Everyone looked at it closely except Canada. Oh Cali, you forgot about the baby photos! He thought.

"California...Kali Jones..." Spain read out loud. California? His California?

"What does this bloody mean?! Jones? As in Alfred's last name?!!" England shouted.

"Oui, I agree. It's confusing does that mean... she's his daughter?" France asked.

"Da, it seems that way. The question is, is that girl really the personification of California?" Russia asked.

"And are the other states the same?" Japan added.

Canada cringed a bit inside. I hope the 13 were better the last time someone mentioned England's name...

The door opened to reveal California, smiling. "Ah, sorry, Mary had some stuff to take care of and-"

"WHAT IS THE BLOODY MEANING OF THIS?!?" England snapped, cutting her off. California looked to where England was pointing.

Ah shoot, the baby photo...i guess I owe Nevada twenty bucks...man...that sucks

"I...um..." Cali sighed. "Fine. I guess I might as well. My name is California. My human name is Kali Jones. I am the daughter of America. And yes, the rest of the states are personified. Now, could you follow me this way?"









I FOUND A COFFEE SHOP WHERE ONE OF MY FRIEND'S BROTHER WORKS AT AND THEY LET ME HAVE THE WIFI PASSWORD BUT IMA HAVE TO DASH. SO, WOHOO! SPAM F IN THE CHAT TO HONOR MY FRIEND'S BROTHER'S SOUL!!!

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