Like I have said in my profile, my friend and I are avid Hetalia fans. (She is nuts I tell ya!) Anyway, we wanted to make a Fanfiction in which the Hetalia characters come here! I know it sounds dumb but we are really just doing this for our own fangirlism. Well, on with the chapter. Enjoy~!
Chapter 1
"Hahaha!"
"This song fits him epically."
"I know right?"
It was another sleep over at Rosalynn's house. Emily had been sleeping over at her house almost every night this summer. And as always they watched Hetalia videos. It's basically all they did. Emily pushed her long brown hair out of her eyes and laughed again, her pale features turning slightly red. They had been watching a video about Prussia, with the song "I'm Awesome." Emily and Rosalynn both agreed that it fit him well.
"You have an un-healthy obsession with Prussia." Rosalynn commented, poking Emily's shoulder. Emily frowned and gave her a 'are you kidding me' look.
"Oh? You have an un-healthy obsession with France!" Emily shot back, laughing softly to herself.
The thunder outside made a loud booming noise, making Emily jump slightly. Emily and Rosalynn were all alone in Rosalynn's house. Her and Emily's parents were on vacation at the moment and wouldn't be back for a week or so. This gave Rosalynn and Emily plenty of time to watch their favorite anime, Hetalia.
"Scared of thunder? That's not very hero like!" The younger of the two laughed. Emily blushed softly and punched Rosalynn in the arm. "Shut up!" Rosalynn and Emily always called each other the names of their favorite countries. Emily being called America and Rosalynn being called Canada, even though she acts nothing like Canada.
"I'm getting a drink…will you come with me?" Rosalynn asked as she stood from her spot on the bed. Emily rolled her eyes and pointed to the door.
"One, you're seventeen years old! Go by yourself. And two, I'm way too lazy to get up." Emily explained and clicked on another video about Prussia. Rosalynn shot her a glare and went to the door, putting her hand on the door knob. "You're so mean!"
Emily smirked and flipped Rosalynn the finger. "Yeah yeah." Rosalynn left the room in a hurry and Emily got up from the bed. Sitting the laptop to the side she stretched and glanced over at Rosalynn's Hetalia poster.
Her birthday had been a few days ago and her mother had bought her a Hetalia poster. Afterword's she had called Emily on the phone to fangirl over it. Emily had laughed and told her that she better not rip up America. I mean America is the hero after all.
Once Emily was sure that Rosalynn was gone, she turned on the song 'Canadian Please'. Emily laughed and started to do her and Rosalynn's version of the dance. As the song continued something caught Emily's attention. She glanced over at the poster and her brown eyes widened considerably. The poster on her wall was glowing. Glowing! At the odd sight Emily yelped and jumped onto Rosalynn's bed. She backed up to the corner of the bed and watched the poster transform before her eyes.
Stepping out of the poster was England, America, France, China, Russia, Canada and Prussia. Emily's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open, her features pale as could be. "W-what the fuck!" She yelped and through a pillow at Canada. Canada yelped and fell to the ground.
"Oh maple." His small voice mumbled from the carpeted floor. America pointed at Canada and started laughing loudly. "Hahaha! Dude you got totally knocked out by a chick yo!"
Emily, who was still on the bed was freaking out. This was defiantly not what she expected from the poster. She figured her and Rosalynn would spend time staring at it rather than seeing the actual characters pop out of it.
"How the hell did you get here!" Emily yelled, jumping off of the bed.
"Well, you see-" England started to say but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
"I'm back and I got the-"Rosalynn's mouth dropped open as she saw the countries all in her room. The glass she had been holding shattered as it hit the floor. "Y-you're…and you're…" Rosalynn said as she pointed to England then France. Emily's eyes widened as she realized what was going to happen.
"Rosalynn calm down." She said and walked over to her friend, but by the time she made it to her she had already hit the floor, passed out.
"Damn it!" Emily yelled and kneeled next to her friend, shaking her hard. "Wake up you idiot!"
America stood behind Emily with slight interest on his face. "Is she gonna be okay dude?" Alfred asked loudly down at Emily. The panicked girl jumped at the sound of America's voice and nodded. "She should wake up soon…I hope."
Canada got up from the floor and walked over to Rosalynn, looking down at her with his head tilted to the side. "A-are you sure?" He asked in a soft voice. Even with all the commotion Emily couldn't bring herself to yell at the Canadian.
"Yes. I'm sure. I am her best friend after all." Emily explained and picked Rosalynn up bridal style. She walked over to the bed and sat her friend on it and put a blanket around her. As Emily turned back to look at the countries she sighed. Russia was holding one of Rosalynn's scarves. Emily's eyes widened again and she ran over to him.
"Why does she have my scarf, da?" He asked, looking at Emily in the creepy way he always looks at people. Emily swallowed hard and thought for a moment. Rosalynn was obsessed with scarves. She had many and the reason was because of Russia. One of her scarves looked like Russia's and that's the one he'd been holding.
"Uh, I-I'm not sure." Emily mumbled and walked away. America was busy looking at the wall close to Rosalynn's bed.
"Dude, look at these pictures!" He said and pointed toward the wall. Realization hit Emily like a ton of bricks. Rosalynn had pictures of female Canada on the wall…and Russia. This would not end well.
All the countries walked over to the wall, looking up at the pictures with interest. Emily yelped and pulled on their clothes trying to get them away from the wall.
"Oh Ontario…" Canada mumbled and blushed heavily. America started to laugh as well as England.
"C-Canada, is that you … as a girl!" America burst out laughing and pointed to Canada.
Canada blushed more and turned away from them. "S-shut up!" He said in a soft yell. (AN: Oxymoron much?)
But America's attention was turned away from Canada as England began to laugh. "America…look at that." The British man pointed to a picture of girl America. America's blue eyes bugged out of his head.
"What the hell dude?" He yelled.
As the countries continued to look at their girl selves, Rosalynn started to awake. At this France slipped away from the group and walked over to Rosalynn. He put his hand on hers and smiled.
As Rosalynn came too she noticed to French man close to her.
"Bonsoir fleur, how are you~?" Emily finally noticed France by Rosalynn's bed and ran over to him. "Francis, get away from her!"
But before anyone could more Rosalynn was passed out again.
Emily sighed and facepalmed. "This is going to be interesting."
[End]
Well, that is chapter one. Sorry the end was a little rushed but my friend really wanted to read it. Sorry if there are many fangirl moments but it's just to satisfy my friend and I's Fangirlness. Please R & R.
