Sovbrit - a story

Britain lore! Horay!!

Normal age
America > 28
Canada > 26
Aus > 18

NZ > 17
Flashback age (1975)
America > 13
Canada > 11
Aus > 3
NZ > 2
Normal date = October 3 1990
Flashback date = depends
For the current year it's base on the previous chapter!
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December 7 1975

Britain's POV

{Call}
'hello?'
'dad?'
'canada! What do you need dear?'
'well mom called brought over a boy home and she's ignoring me now and I'm really hungry'

I instantly panicked, a boy? My son was sick today so he didn't go to school, I shouldn't have trust France.. wait a minute, it's 5PM right now! The kids should be out from daycare and school!

'canada?'
'yes dad?'
'are you brothers home yet?'
'no, mom hasn't picked them up'

That witched! The kids would be starving by now! I'll excuse cheating but child neglect? That's too far!

'canada? What's your mom doing right now?'
'she's in her room with the man, dad can you come quick? I'm starving'
'of course kid, I'm coming'

I packed my stuff and went to my boss to excuse myself, thankfully it was right next door

'UN?'
'britian! How may I help you?'
'look this is super unprofessional but my wife is neglecting my 11 year old and my other son Haven been picked up from school and daycare and she's also cheating on me as we speak'
'oh my! I always knew France had something up her sleeve.. well you go sort it out, I'm here if you need someone to talk too'
'great, thanks, I'll keep that in mind'

I ran out of his office and went to the emergency stairs, this is an emergency and the lift is too long

{Time skip - Home}

I opened the door quietly and saw my son, Canada, on the sofa, when he saw me he tried to greet me but I quickly put my hand over his mouth, I do not need France knowing I'm home. I took him and brought him to the car before driving to pick up the rest

{Note ; the school CN and US goes to is right beside the daycare AUS & NZ goes to}

I might have gone a bit over the limit.. well alot but it's fine!

'nada, you stay here while I pick up your brother ok?'
'okay'

I got out and went to the daycare, I knew my son would be at the daycare since they had a swing in the waiting room

'ame?'
'im over here!'

As predicted, he was by the swings, I went over to the receptionist, taking out 50£ for the late fee and as a bonus for taking care of my son
{The bonus is 35£}

'evening! I am so sorry im late my wife forgot to pick up the kids today'
'it's alright Mr. Empire, your late fee is 15£'
'here's 50£, the rest is my thank you for taking care of my oldest'
'that's very generous of you, I'll go grab your kids'

{Wait this is actually long asf}
{Time skip - Car}

'dad what happened to mom?'-A
'she uh..'-B
'she brought a man home, they've been really busy'-C
'yeah..'-B
'WHAT?! I'M GONNA KIL-'-A
'AME! As much as she is wrong do not say those stuff!'-B
'sorry dad, I know this must be hard for you'-A
'it's fine, in the meantime let's just go eat at McDonald's'

{I don't have to write this part, right?}
{Basically while the kids play at McDonald's Britain called a divorce lawer}
{Legal stuff, idk}

January 4, 1976

'helo, britain.'

France spat out my name like venom, I turned to look at her but just smiled, keep calm, keep calm. It's for your kids.

'morning to you too france'
'just know I'm gonna win this divorce and I'll live off your money with my new husband'
'and how will you do that?'
'i hired the best lawyer! And all I have to do is act like the victim and the judge will believe me'
'you go do that, I'm just doing this so the kids could have a happier life'
'you're just bitter.'
'sure France, sure'

I watched as she walked away, I knew she was a good actress and if she success in this I might lose the kids.. but I have to be brave, the truth always come out anyways

{Time skip - trial}
Judge : does anyone present here today have any other evidence to back up Mr. Empire and Ms. France?

I looked around the room, crap. I only got weekend visits and I have to pay her a big sum of money, I don't care about the money but these kids would not survive under her care

As I began to lose hope a hand raised up, it was.. my son? America?

'your honor, I have something you might want to look at'-A
'bring them up then lad'-J

America got up to the podium and handed the judge a small black device, wait.. is that the voice recorder I got him for Christmas? My son is a genius!

{More legal processing stuff}

'I hearby announce hat Mr. Empire will get child support of 6,000£ per child and an alimony of 10% from Ms. France's paycheck for the next 10 years.'-J

'Ms. France will only be allowed supervised visitation to the kids, with an expection of Canada, who will remain in her care until unseen fit'-J

*Gable sound

At least I got most of my kids.. but seriously she gets Canada? I guess that's fine..

24 December 1977
{Accident 1}

'do we really have to??'-A
'yes, your younger brothers haven't seen her in ages and it'll be best if you have a somewhat active mother figure'-B
'fine.. but I'm only doing this for you! I hate that witch'-A
'i know you do, now get in the car'-B

{Time skip - France's house}

'everyone in the car, I have to have a word with your mother"-B

The car was filled with yes as I got off the car, I didn't want to bring my kids out since I had a feeling something was wrong

It's been two years ish since the divorce finalized and in these two years France has gotten married, moved back to her country but odly went to the countryside, and took Canada out of school

She's rejected me or any of the kids getting close to Canada and the kid haven't called me in ages! I feel like there's something she's hiding from me..

I found the door unlocked and slightly opened and decided to just come in, strange, no one's here.. I went upstairs and checked every room, there were 3 bedrooms {including masters} but none looks like Canada's

'canada!'-B
'CANADA!'-B

I yelled out a few times, going back downstairs I found a door leading to what I assumed the basement

*Creek
*Creek
*Creek

It looks unfinished, maybe France just added it? And what's that in the corner?

Wait..

CANADA!?

He's covered in blood and bruises! And he's tied up on a chair! I tried running to save him but

'DAD WATCH OUT!'-C

*BAM {baseball bat}
*THUD {Britain falling}

My vision went black and the world started spinning, but before that I heard something

*BANG {gun shot}
*THUD {body falling}

{Hehe}
{Will this be the end of France?}