Virginia: -she took a deep breath- It was back during the revolutionary war... America took care of me and kept telling me 'stay away from England.'
I didn't know who England was... America never let me see him....
He kept coming home late, and injured and hurt too.... It made me scared, I wanted to murder the person who was hurting my dad... So one day I followed him... I saw England and America fighting, England raised his musket at America, and without even thinking I jumped in front of it, he lunged if forward and the rest is hazy...
I remember being shot...
-she took a deep breath.- I don't remember much after that... I remembered America yelling something, but is couldn't quite catch it....
-she traced her hand over the right side of her chest (her right).-
I still have a scar... And it doesn't bring back pleasant memories....

((I feel like writing stuff that's really depressing right now sorry.))