"Yup!" Dixie grinned.

"It'd be cool to have deer." Australia voiced

"You don't got deer!?" Tennessee echoed

"Nope." Australia confirmed

"If I had no deer, I'd be so stoved up." Mississippi added

"Do yall have deer?" Texas asked Britain and France

"Oh, of course!" France answered

"Do yall hunt?" I asked

"Well, for me, it's not Legal everywhere, and for Britain, it has to be registered with his government." France answered

"That sounds kinda sucky if your under 16 in my state, you can go out and shoot a deer without a license." Alabama added.

<France pov>

We all finished up eating and went our own ways. I was currently with Britain outside.

"France, they all hate me!" Britain whined

"You sound like a child." I replied

"I'm very aware France, but those children are going to kill me." Britain responded

"You'll be fine." I said as I patted his back

"You sure about that France?" Britain questioned

"Nope, I'm trying to be optimistic." I smiled as Britain frowned.

"I feel bad." Britain stated

"For what happened during the revolution?" I asked

"Yes."

"Well, it was a long time ago-" I started but got ultimately cut off.

"But it definitely made a LARGE impact." Britain argued

"Well, of course it did it was the American Revolution, and they seem to be doing better." I said, trying to make the country feel better.

"Yeah, but..." Britain muttered

"No buts!" I shouted and pointed my pointer finger at him. He smiled and brushed my hand away. "Let's go talk to your kids?"

"Yeah..." Britain agreed. I smiled and led him inside. To my delight, Canada, Australia, and New Zealand were all there on the couch.

"Hey, dad!" Australia started."Hey France!"

"Bonjour France!" Canada smiled

"Bonjour à toi aussi Canada!" I responded and went to sit next to him. Canada had used to be one of my mothers colonies that ended up in Britains hands. He speaks very good French, and I see him as a younger brother.

"Dad, you alright?" New Zealand questioned as UK sat beside her

"Yeah, I'm fine." Britain answered. I furrowed my brows and looked away.

"I'm having a lot of fun here. You know that Florida kid?" Australia started. I nodded "Well he taught me how to make a homemade bomb from like 5 things, or was it 4...."

"No bombs!" Britain shouted

"Well, not in the house, of course!" Australia defended

"How does he know this?" I asked

"I asked the same thing. All he said was,"I have Florida man, " whatever that means." Australia responded.

"That's concerning." I muttered. Then I heard a doir slam. We all looked up to see America storming down.

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