Hetalia: Fourth of July Special: Part1
UH I HAVE WEIRD STOMACH STUFFS O.O
A glimpse into the future of my story when my character is 13~
It was July Fourth, I didnt know what to expect. But I remember Big Brother America bragging about something today. I felt like visiting him since I havent seen him since he took me to a country meeting. Germany has been training me hard and i feel like a strong country now. Ive even grown. Ive made new friends like Italy, Russia, his sisters, and Austria. I really want my Big Brothers to see me now. Right then, my phone rang.
I picked it up and placed it by my ear. I flinched by how loud America was,"Hey Sis!Do you want to meet up with your brothers at the beach for today? Other countriies are going, too!"
"What other countries?" I laugh ,"I'd better not be the only girl there!"
"Italy, Germany, Japan, the Allies, Russia's sisters... I want to see how strong youve become sis! All of us do!"
Damn, Germany is going, and to the beach?! Does America KNOW I kinda like
Hetalia: Arthmania: Fanfic CH3
(note, this may not be as long or as good as any other fanfic)
If i put () in the story, its me, then writer.
I am now living with Germany and Italy, which is weird because i was barely born yesterday and im living with guys already. I unpack my things that me and America packed together. He even gave me a phone which i could use to call any of my brothers when I need them. He even packed my pillow. When Germany saw the pillow he snatched it away from me.
"You dont need zhis to sleep!" He said.
"I do!For two reasons! For one, I get all crazy and kick everywhere if i dont hug anything and two, America gave it to me!" I insisted.
Italy interrupted,"Come on, Germany. Let her have it. Shes just a little girl!"
"Ill give it to her vhen i see her get all crazy, ja?"Germany answered.
"Fine, Germany. But if you wake up to me hugging you or you bleeding, its not mine, or Italy's fault." I agreed.
Germany then said,"Ok, Arthmania, first rule is to obey your teacher alvays."
Hetalia: Arthmania: Fanfic CH1
Ok here we go
(note: this will not be as good or as long as any other fanfic)
Hi. Im Arthmania. Im a small country, though im taller and bigger than Sealand. Oh! And my brother America! He named me and raised me by his own. Its weird that if you just look at America, he doesnt look like a baby-sitter but, he did raise me. This is what happened.
I wandered around seeing if i could find any other countries. I heard a sound coming from my back. I ran toward that sound and i found a man. He looked at me weirdly.
"Yo Britain! I found a little girl here! Maybe she's another country?", The man said.
The man looked at me, he picked me up and walked toward another man.
"Oh so you did?", The green-eyed man said.
I was let down and they both kneeled down.
"Hey, America, She kinda looks like you."
So one man was named America?
"So she does?! Maybe she's my little sis!" He looked at me and carried me. "Hey do you want to be Mr.America's little sister