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America's X-mas Carol Part 4

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America's X-mas Carol


*Caution extreme Cheezey-ness*


America was, yet again, alone in his room. After being visited by Canada the ghost of Christmas past, he waited for the next ghost. He didn't know how long it took but, yet again, he was out like a light. Until....

'Wake up, stupid Gringo!' 

America woke up to Mexico. Who was dressed in some type of dress, wearing some green poncho, and he was wearing a wreath on his head. 

'Let me guess, Your the ghost.' America said. 

Mexico nodded. 'I'm the ghost of Christmas right now....' America tilted his head in confusion. 

'Don't you mean 'Present'???'

'No, Christmas right now..... So lets go see whats happening right now!!!' Mexico pointed at the door. America didn't move.

'Why are you cross-dressing???' America asked.

'I'm not! It's just a costume!!! Come on lets go.' America shook his head 'no' and sat on his bed and pouted like a child. Mexico pointed at the door again, America refused to move. So Mexico grabbed him by his legs to drag him out, but America grabbed his bed frame. Tug-o-War!    

'Come on don't you want see your estados???'  Ghost Mexico asked.

'I already know where the states are!! They're down stairs or in their rooms!!!' America answered. 

'Ha! You think you know everything, they actually went out!!'

'They went out...With out me???' America said loosing his grip on the bed frame. Mexico saw this opportunity and yanked him off.

'¡Sí! Now lets go!!!' Ghost Mexico pulled America right through the wall. America and Ghost Mexico were transported to the mall where the states strolling around. They were laughing and goofing off. Seems like fun, if only America was invited. 

'Too cool!! Hanging out together!' Said New York.

'It's too bad America couldn't come with us.' Said Georgia.

'We did the right thing. America's too pissed to play with.' Montana said, shaking his head. 'I rather play with the bears I kill then America when he's mad.' 
  
'Like yeah, he was so like mean to Alaska!!! Its so ridiculous.' New Jersey said while texting. 'At.... mall..... with ...Family... Send!'

'Wonder why he has to act like a jerk about it....' Montana said. All the other states nodded and walked out of America's and Mexico's view. 

'They think I'm a jerk???' America felted all heart broken. 'Hey where is Alaska?' He wasn't walking with the group. Mexico then explained that he was back at the house, standing outside. 'Standing outside???'

'When you told him he couldn't see Señor Russia, he went outside just to stand in the falling snow.' Mexico explained. 

'Why???'

'...It reminds him of Russia...'

'...Where's Texas???' Texas was also not walking with the group. 

'¡Hijo mío! We have to go! NOW!!!' Mexico grabbed America and ran into one of the walls of a store. America and Mexico then appeared in a parking lot. 

'Hold up!! What is going on here!!!'

'Louisiana took Texas and your nietos to see Houston. Oh Texas~' 

'Whats wrong with Houston???' Mexico snapped his fingers ((like a boss)) and they transported into the hospital. They stood in a dark room and America could barely see the figure in the bed. It was Houston. The lights were suddenly flicked on and Louisiana, Texas, Angel island, Ellis island, NYC, Philadelphia, L.A., and Seattle walked in the room. 

'Mi querido bebé Texas!' Mexico tried to run and hug Texas but ran past him on account of being a ghost. He came back pouting. Texas went next to his son and gently shook his shoulder to wake him up. 

'Hey...Houston.' Texas took his hand off his son's shoulder when he saw Houston's eyes slowly open. 

'Hi, Dad...' Houston's voice was trembling. Louisiana came over and petted Houston on the head.

'Heh-Hows my nephew???'

'I'm ok...'

'Hey man, sucks you busted up you leg like that.' Said L.A. Houston was in a football accident, and the ligament was torn behind the knee, there was a loud snapping noise when it popped. 'Damn that must have hurt, I mean OUCH! Were you crying??? Oh-I bet you were!!' Philadelphia slapped some sense into L.A. 

'Ahh...hows the leg son???'

'I guess better...It hurts.' Houston gave a weakly smile. The mood in the room was ever so gloomy. Houston tried to turn the mood around.
'Since the surgery is tonight, I should be able to walk and then we can spend Christmas together.' Everyone flinched even ghost Mexico and America. 'Its been long time since we spent Christmas together, I can't wait... It's gonna be great.'

'Oh, look I-'

'I feel dizzy...'

'...Let me get you me get you some water...' Texas exited the room. 'How on earth am I gonna break it to him...' America was about to ask something but ghost Mexico grabbed him by the neck and started choking him.

'Usted estúpido Americano! You making Texas look like a bad father!!! Yo te voy a matar!' 

'LET GO OF ME!' Mexico let go of him when Texas returned.

'Houston, You know I love you...' Texas said handing him the bottle of water. 'Look, I'm so sorry but... I was drafted. You know I wouldn't leave you. I really wish I-'

'No. ... Its Okay, I understand.' 

'Let me get you get you something to eat.' Texas and Louisiana left the room. America and Ghost Mexico stayed in the room. Houston started crying. He buried his wet face in his hands.

'Houston don't feel bad, We can get you whatever want for Christmas.' Said Philadelphia trying to comfort him.

'I want my Dad.'

Mexico then brought America to see what Louisiana and Texas were doing. They were still in the hallway outside the room. Texas was cringing, struggling to fight his own tears. 

'You alright big guy???'

'I'm fine, I really didn't want to do that...' 

'He understands...'

'I disappointed him.... What kind of father am I.' Texas and Louisiana then walked down to the cafeteria. 

'Why do you have to be a jerk!'  Ghost Mexico tackled America. When America opened his eyes he was standing in his room. America suddenly began to shake because the most terrifying ghost will soon appear.....




To Be Continued.... 


The longest chapter... yes

Part 1 - [link]

Part 2 - [link]

Part 3 - [link]

Part 4 - HERE

Part 5 - [link]

Part 6 - [link]
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((Poor Houston...))
*crying*