Hey guys! This is my first story and I hope you guys like it. Feel free to comment what you think! Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia and watch for language and some mature content coming up in future chapters. I know this is short, but then again it is just the prolog. Enjoy!
It's funny how the things that are most important to us are the things we tend to lose. For some, it's a loved one, for other's it's a valuable item. In my case, it was my sanity. I never knew how much one needs sanity to function amongst other living things, wither it be plant or animal. Either one is pretty important. Listen to me, thinking and talking like a mature adult. I'm pretty sure the others would be giving me the strangest of looks right now if they could hear me now….but they can't. Not anymore. I wonder what Iggy would say now if he saw my melancholy. I wonder if he would smile and tell me I'm finally growing up, or if he would scowl and tell me he was supposed to be the mature one. What would Matt say? Would he join me in remembering a time before this one? Would he just sigh and ruffle my hair as he told me to stop over thinking things. What would Ivan say? What would he say? I can't remember now. It's been so long since the snap. I can't help but miss them so much. I can't get it out of my head. The fear in their eyes, their screams, their fighting, all of it won't leave. Out all things I remember, it has to be that. Sorry, getting ahead of myself, let me start of the beginning. My name is Amelia Eleanor Jones. I am the Untied States of America and let me tell you how my world slowly slipped through my fingers.