America's Secrets

An absent confederate

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(3rd person/Soviet unions POV)

The Soviet Union walked through the snow, he was supposed to go to a meeting, even though they were all dead. The only reason he was going was because the email that they had sent out seemed slightly panicked, which made sense seeing as they only called for meetings when something is concerning or someone is being odd, what's even more concerning is that normally they wouldn't actually call a meeting, they would rather invite a couple people to their home or something of the sorts. He didn't know specifically who called the meeting but he assumed it was someone like East Germany or something, since they seem to pay more attention to the living world.

"Sowjet!" Ugh. Not this guy. he ran towards Soviet with a grin on his face

"what do you want Reich" Third rolled his eyes,

"You don't usually come to meetings, what made you decide to come this time?" he said, with a playful tone in his voice,

"you go to meetings? never took you as the type to care," Soviet responded,

"I do, I wanna make sure my son is doing ok in the living world you know? and, I don't feel like america would want to see me, so I can't ask him" He answered, with a slightly sad tone, although he was still smiling.

"That didn't stop you from talking to me" Reich gasped dramatically,

"You don't want to see me? I'm stunned"  he said, large smile returning on his face.

"I think you already knew, now go away, you short @ss fascist" he shooed the German away with his hand.

"Are you gonna tell me why you came?" He asked, ignoring the others actions.

"the email seemed panicked in a way, or just a little too concerned for my comfort," He answered, Reich hummed thoughtfully.

"I guess I did notice that, normally when they do that it's because one of us is acting oddly or suspiciously, so i'm not that concerned, it's not like any of us could actually do anything" They walked together in silence, until they noticed a familiar Italian running up to them enthusiastically,

"Boss!" reich gave him an honest smile, waving to him.

"ugh, not another fascist" Soviet groaned as he watched the friends greet each other

"Is that Soviet?" F.I. asked pointing to the tall Russian

"Obviously, who else would I be?" F.I. rolled his eyes turning to the German,

"did you see how concerned the message seemed? one the others must've done something stupid" Reich groaned in annoyance

"Why does everyone seem so concerned? most of us barely have any power in the living world, I mean I don't plan on living again, I doubt anyone actually wants to come back to life" they approached the tall, red, brick building.

"guess we'll have to find out then," they opened the door, the inside was seemingly welcoming, it smelled nice, the air was warm (which was very nice, seeing as it was very cold outside) 

"Ah, Hallo mein sohn!, how are you today?" Asked the German Empire waving for his son and his companions to follow him, 

"I am well, How about you Vater?" Third responded, following his father 

"I'm doing fine, A.H. wasn't able to make it today so they asked me to come instead" G.E. opened the door, revealing a somewhat large round table, there were several countries already sitting down, hanging out and talking to each other.