Invisible- A Canada X Reader Fic- Chapter 5

Chapter 5

America? You were going to live with… America? The proud country stood next to Austria, grinning from ear to ear. You looked at Roderich, but he wouldn't even make eye contact with you. Could this get any worse!
"Wait just a minute! Why did you get to decide! Maybe I wanted (CN)!" France stood up, screaming. Oh yes, you decided, it could ALWAYS be worse.
"But… Elizaveta…why America?" You whispered to your friend amid the chaos that had erupted inside the hall.
"We decided that you needed a mentor who was strong and powerful, and could teach you how to be a successful country. We just can't keep you at our place anymore. I promise I'll visit you, ____." You were speechless. You looked to Matthew, and even he couldn't manage a smile. Would living with America be that bad?
"(CN)! Dudette! Hey!" You jumped at the sound of America behind you. "I'm so glad that you're coming to stay at my place! We're going to be buddies, and I can teach you how to be a hero, just like me! I hope you like hamburgers, because that's what we're having for dinner tonight. Austria's taking care of moving your stuff, and pretty soon you'll be all moved in! And…" You sort of tuned him out as he rambled on and on. You were pretty sure that you weren't going to enjoy living with America very much. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Austria trying to leave with Hungary without being noticed, but you caught his arm.
"Ow, ____, could you try not to grab my arm there anymore? I think those bruises are becoming permanent…" You glared at your cousin, silently demanding an explanation. "____, you need to learn how to be a nation, and I thought the best person to teach you would be America. He's very nice, and you need to learn to talk to people."
"Why couldn't you let me choose who I wanted to go with?" You pleaded. You took a deep breath, trying not to cry.
"You aren't ready to make a good judgment yet! I did what was best for you!" You were outraged.
"Please, Roderich, ____, Can't we talk this over civilly?"
"SHUT UP, ELIZAVETA!" You both screamed. You felt really bad for shouting at poor Hungary, because you knew it wasn't her fault.
"____, Are you OK?" You heard Matthew come up behind you, and you turned to face him, trying to quickly suppress the rage that had been present on your face only a moment before.
"I'm fine, Matthew. I really am. I'm just trying to get used to this, it's a bit of a shock." He nodded.
"I can see how it would be. Don't worry, America's my brother, and he really isn't all that bad…" He trailed off when he saw his brother stuffing his face at the buffet table.
"And who are you?" Austria demanded.
"…I'm Canada." Matthew sighed; he had been forgotten again.
"Who? Are you a country?" Austria had forgotten all about Canada so quickly?
"Roderich? Didn't you hear me talk about him last night?" You blushed when you admitted to talking about Canada behind his back, but he didn't look angry, so you continued. "You didn't even try to get in touch with him, did you?" Roderich turned to walk away, without saying a word. Hungary followed him, but looked back at you, mouthing 'I'm so sorry!'
"It's OK, ____." Matthew comforted quietly. "At least we'll be neighbors! My place is right next to America's!"
"Really?" You ask. At least there was one perk.
"I'll come and visit too. Besides, America's heart is in the right place. It really is." For some reason, you seriously doubted that. Canada looked kind of scared as his brother approached you.
"Hey!Come on, (CN)! Meeting's over, dudette! We're going to go back to my place now! I bet you just can't wait to see what the Hero's place looks like, huh?" America dragged you out the door, and you half-heartedly waved at Matthew. This was going to be miserable.