Forgetting the Forgotten
The Plan
as Canada walked home from the conference he noticed Quebec was quite…. Definitely a shock coming from Alex.
"sir?" Quebec's soft and raspy voice spoke the silent hint of French accent grazing his solo word as he stopped walking.
"Oui Alex." Mr. Canada turned to see the younger man. What is it?"
"um...." The plan he thought. Stick to her plan! "w..would you l...like to play a game? o...of hockey?"
"um.... you do noot sound sure of that eh."
"well l...last time y... you broke m...my rib c... cage." thats right not one rib all of them! You ass! He thought and almost said before he remembered as a providence he can be killed buy being disowned.
"oh. Soore-eh do you really w...want to play then?"
"do... do you promise to take it easy on me?"
"Oui I will 'Little' one eh" Matthew Said little with an almost Irish sounding accent on it.
"i am not little!" Alexander Yelled angrily
"oui. And neither is England." Canada spoke softly to the other mocking his height, then patting his head, "i am sorre. I did not mean that eh."
"l..lets just go play!" Quebec shoved Canada's hand off him and stormed off towards the stadium.
"eh." Canada fallowed him smiling to him self why thinking, 'I will be nice and let him win one. Then I will call The north Pole tomorrow and tell Nan, and Kuma about it.' Canada smiled thinking about his best friend visiting the other bears with Nan.