Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia *makes extremely ugly sad face and starts sobbing*

Yay~ I did it! I proudly looked down at my drawing of my bestfriend, Fera. I had gotten her slightly wavy black hair just right and I colored her hazel eyes with the perfect combination of green and brown. I wish I was pretty like her, I thought. "Hey. Hey. Fera. Fera~" I whispered since we were in algebra.

Fera sighed and turned to me while repressing a smile, "What, Sybil?"

"Look!" I showed her the drawing. Fera started laughing slightly.

"You ready to watch anime tonight?"

"Yeah!"

TIME-SKIP (That night)

Fera and I were having an all night anime marathon and right now we were watching the 4th season of Hetalia for the first time. France was dreaming about China when there was suddenly a BOOM. I figured it was just Fera's older brother, Jonathan, doing something he shouldn't but then there was also a bright light.

I groaned and opened my eyes to terrifying yet awesome sight- a World Conference. A World Conference! Oh my gosh! Breath, Sybil, breath! I'm in a corner and all the countries are talking so they won't notice us, I'll be fine. Why is everyone so big though; I know I'm short but not that short. I then decided to scan the room and as I did so I saw Italy looking back at me.

(3rd POV)

"Ve~ Look Germany!" he cried causing everyone to look at him in annoyance.

Everyone glared and Germany groaned out a 'vhat now.'

"There's a little ragazza in the corner!" Italy cheered. Germany looked at the corner to humor his italian pain and to his surprise there really was a little girl.

"Was zum Teufel!?" Germany shouted. This time everyone looked at the corner. Well this caused an uproar among the many countries.

(Sybil's POV)

Everyone was looking at us now and I was freaking out. I really don't deal well with people staring at me.

"Oh look her face'a looks like a tomato!" Italy squealed.

"Dude, she looks like Finland!" America shouted. I look like Finland? I glanced at my blonde hair. No, my hair used to be blonde but it got darker and turned brown.

"She has a cowrick rike you," Japan said to America. All this attention was scaring me but I stood there trying to hide Fera.

"Ohonhon~ I wonder where she came from?" France...

"Ve~ She looks'a so cute," gushed the idiotic italian.

This is where I decided to speak, "S-Stay back!" I tried to look intimidating but I was so small and that's when I realized that I was a chibi.

"Oh, I know. She must be the new country, T'lor, but why would she be here?" Britain revealed.

"New country? You must be losing it, mister," I declared.

"HAHAHAHAHA! Wow Iggy, even kids know you're crazy!"

"Shut up you idiot!"

"Make pasta not war!"

"I'll use my pickaxe on you,da?"

Everyone was being so loud and they sounded so mean. They reminded me of my dad. I backed up into the corner again; tears were rolling down my cheeks. I got that feeling that I get at home like I did something wrong and someone's going to hit me. I started sobbing therefore catching everyone's attention.

"There. There. Don't cry," Germany tried awkwardly.

I wiped my eyes and shouted, "I'm not crying! Something just got in my eye! Stupid..."

Germany seemed to have heard it all because his face was an angry red color.

"Aahh..." Italy wavered, "Little bella I'a don't think'a you should of said that."

A/N Sorry if my translations are wrong (I used google) Also comment if you think I should continue