The American Beauty and the Vietnamese Beast

Hi there! I noticed that there are NO nyotalia fics with nyo Vietnam and Fem! America, just my friend Anake14 wrote me a nyo fic, but that was for my Belate birthday and for another site. But, remember this is a Beauty and The Beast AU, so lines from the movie WILL come up. Let's begin, shall we?


Once upon a time, yea I know, real original, well, Once upon a time, there was a handsome prince from a far away land. Though he had everything he could ever want, the prince was spoiled. One night an old beggar woman knocked on the palace door, looking for a place to escape the bitter cold, in return she offered a single Lotas flower. Disgusted by her appearance, the prince shunned her away, but she warned him, that beauty was far from skin deep. Again, the prince denied her, suddenly she melted away to reveal a beautiful enchantress. The prince tried to apologize, but was too late, for she had seen that there was no warmth with in his heart. As punishment she transformed him into a hideous beast. And the Lotas was truly an enchanted Lotas and would bloom until his twenty first birthday, he could learn to love before the flower wilted, the spell would be broken. The prince fell into despair, for, who could ever learn to love a beast?


A young girl, in a village, not too far off, was a rather lonesome girl. She had no on to really talk to, she often sought the comfort of a book, one of adventure, romance, dreaming that her life could be like those's stories. The people of the town were nice, but her favorite was the book shop man. Kiku, he was a kind man, he encouraged Emily to seek out those adventures. Though she sent most of her time alone she was admired by all who looked upon her. She was a beauty, though it was a shame she didn't fit in. Too many dreams too big for anyone. But that didn't stop a certain man from trying to woo dear Emily. A large Russian man had taken a fancy to her, he vowed that Emily would become his wife. Ivan was a strong man, but stubborn and cruel. If he did not get his way than some one was going to pay.

Emily, headed off to the market, where she would find the quaint little book shop. "Good Morning Kiku!" Emily chirped "Ah, Emily-chan! Back again so soon?" Kiku looked up at her "Have already finished the book I gave you?" Emily grinned "Oh, I couldn't put it down, got anything new?" He laughed "Not since yesterday!"

"Oh, that's okay, I'll borrow..." she shuffled her fingers over the spines, when she found what she was searching for "This one!" she handed it to Kiku "Dis one? But you've read it twice!" he chuckled "Ooh, but it's my favorite! Enchanted castles, daring sword fights, a prince in disguise!" Kiku chuckled "Well, I you like all that much, it's yours." Emily gasped "But Kiku-!" He smiled "Keep it, it'll see more use with you than it will here." She beamed "Thank you! Thank you very much!" as she walked she thought her name was mentioned behind her. Nothing, just everyone tending to they're daily lives. Heading home she was stopped by Ivan and his lackey, Ravis. "Privet Emily." she stopped "Hello Ivan." he slung an arm over her shoulders "You will join me and Ravis over to the tavern, da?" she unwrapped herself "Sorry, maybe some other time..." her father didn't like Ivan, and she didn't care for him either. But she spent so much time with Kiku, she knew it would be rude to straight out say "No."

Ivan frowned, and snatched her book, "How do you read this? I do not read this language." Emily thought "And yet, you speak it. It's English! English!" she didn't dare say it aloud though, Ivan, no matter how childish, was a scary man. Ivan tossed it carelessly over his shoulder, "Women shouldn't read, then she starts thinking that she is an equal..." Emily wasn't thinking, she just lashed out at Ivan, her hand met his face in a second. Realizing what she did, she blamed it on a bug. "I-I have to get back to my father. G-good bye." It took a lot of will not to call him a Bastard. Almost more will than she owned, but she did it. She heard Ivan roar with laughter, calling him crazy, a lunatic, her father was genius and someday he'd get that THING to work. Emily wasn't even a hundred percent sure what it was suppose to do anymore. But it was something great.


"I'm home." Alfred wheeled himself out from under his machine. "I'm about ready to destroy this stupid thing." He declared, Emily sighed "You always say that daddy." Her father frowned "I'm not kidding this time. I don't think it'll ever work!" Emily laughed "Yes, you will daddy, and~ your sure to win the first prize at the fair." that always kept him from giving in, "You mean it?" she giggled "When don't I?" Alfred grinned "Well then, back to work!" he declared as he went under again. "How was your time in town?" her smile shrank "Gotta knew book. Daddy, am I, odd?" Alfred pushed himself out to look at her "My daughter? Odd? Why would you think that?" of course, wearing magnify glasses over one's glasses made her father look rather odd. "Oh, I don't know. I just don't have anybody to talk to." Alfred felt around "What about that Ravis? He seems okay." she let out a frustrated sigh "Oh, he's nice, but he's always with that rude, selfish bastard Ivan. Oh daddy, I can't talk to him." Alfred suddenly wheeled himself out from under the machine "Let's see what happens, shall we?" Her father pulled the lever. A large variety of this happened, but to simplify it, it chopped wood at an alarming rate, and then neatly stacked it. "It works! What are going to call it daddy?" Alfred thought hard "The Chainsaw."


Yep~! Alfie Invented the chainsaw! This is the first chapter for this, but Review! I want to know how I did!

Ameriko, out.