Chapter 1~ Amelia

Hetalia Vs. Nyotalia

DeepDarkYetDangerous

I guess it all started there and then; at the world conference meeting. Where I, Alfred F. Jones, A.K.A. America, attempted to try to gain everyone's attention so we could get the meeting started so we can get done sooner.

"All right guys, time to start the world meeting! Let's join hands and solve the world's problems, one by one!" I yelled.

And so, we start the meeting. Somehow though, both England and France ended up fighting, Russia and Belarus where torturing the smaller countries allied with Russia, Greece ended up passed out, and all of the other countries were doing their own little things.

That is, until Germany took the lead, and told us to take turns, and that we could only have no more than eight minutes for our solutions.

Italy's solution was the first to go. His solution was one word; pasta. It's what to be expected of the little dude! He absolutely loves his pasta! Just like me and my hamburgers!

Anyways, about halfway through the meeting I swore I heard someone quietly cough by the door. I look over to see if maybe it was Canada, just getting up to stretch, but no, he's sitting in his seat, looking as shy as usual.

I look over to the door. There, in one of the seats by the door, is this girl… Sketchbook or notebook or something in her hands, doodling something, and I can see these black head phones coming out of her ears.

"Hey, I think there's an extra person here…" I say, half to myself, but loud enough for others around me to hear.

"What are you talking about, you git? There's no one extra here!" Iggy yells at me. Of course, he had to sit RIGHT next to me…

"Yes there is." I tell him. "She's sitting over there by the door, doodling something in a notebook or something of that sort."

"HEY YOU! STOP TALKING! IT'S NOT YOUR TURN!" Austria yells from across the table.

"But there's someone at the door." I speak up.

At this, everyone in the room looked over at the door.

"I don't see anything…" Iggy says. "Alfred, are you feeling okay?"

I HATE that name… And I'm pretty sure Iggy knows, and that's why he calls me by it.

"One, yes I'm feeling fine, and two, PLEASE don't call me Alfred…" I tell him in the calmest voice I can manage.

Everyone else in the room seems to agree with Iggy. No one can see anyone at the door. Maybe, just maybe I'm just seeing things…

I look back to the door to see if maybe it was just my mind playing tricks on me. No, she's still there.

"Maybe you're seeing a reflection or something." England suggests.

"I don't know…" I say as I stand up. I start to walk over to the door. 'I could have just been seeing a reflection or something… I mean, I was right under a light…'

I get to where the girl was sitting and I still see her, but she looked sorta faded. Kinda like Canada when he's not around people he knows, likes, or is in an uncomfortable situation.

I look behind me and see every face belonging to a country sitting around the table staring at me with shock, wonder, and amusement. They probably all thought I had finally lost it.

I knew what I had to do though. 'The girl is in her own world, so she isn't paying any attention, and that's why she's so faded.' I thought to myself.

I reach out and tap her shoulder gently and she looks up and sees me.

"Oh, sorry!" The girl says as she reaches into her pocket and pulls out an iPod to pause the music.

"BLOODY HELL!" I can't help but to laugh as I hear England shout in shock as everyone else in the room begins to see the girl.

"What's your issue?" The girl says standing up. Wow, she looked pretty mad, and she looked like she could easily beat someone up.

"How… How did you just… just suddenly… appear?" Finland asked quietly, but in this situation, his small, quiet question, seemed to boom in our ears.

"Suddenly… appear?" The girl repeated in disbelief.

She thought for a few seconds, and then said, "Oh… Sorry 'bout that… Maddie always says that when I zone out, or I'm in my own world, I start to fade off… Sorry." She gave a nervous smile.

"Vhat is your name? Vhat are you doing here?" Germany asked politely.

"Huh? My name? I'm Amelia Jones. I got here a little early for the meeting I was supposed to come for, so I thought I could just sit in the room and wait until everyone else showed up. I didn't mean to interrupt your meeting though." The girl, or Amelia, said.

"Ah… So, you're here for the Nyotalia meeting than, da?" Russia asked.

"Yep." Amelia replied.

"The what meeting?" I asked.

"Nyotalia." England said. "It's basically the female representatives of the world countries."

"Yeah, basically." Amelia agrees. 'Wow, who agrees with Iggy?'

"So, if you represent a country, which country do you represent?" I just have to know.

"I represent the U.S.A! The United States of America!" Amelia says proudly, with one hand on her hip and the other giving the group a thumbs up, her bright baby blue eyes gleaming with confidence.

I don't know what to think. I just stand there, staring. I mean, I guess I should have seen that. She was just shorter than me, with short, amber hair that was shoulder length and curled slightly inwards with one hair that refused to stay with the others, but had a slightly different curve to it. She was wearing a jade green mini skirt and a crop top that showed off her fit stomach and a WWII American Bomber jacket almost the exact same as mine, and a pair of worn out sneakers.

But I still couldn't shake the fact that she was the female counterpart of me.

"Alfred, are you ok? You don't look alright…" I faintly hear Iggy ask me. I could hear the concern in his voice.

Well, I guess the shock was a little bit much for me, 'cause the next thing I knew, I was waking up to see all of the world counties' faces staring down on me.

Notes:

(6/5/12 Edit) I originally named Amelia with the last name Crabtree, but I wrote all of this before I knew anything (even appearances) about the Nyotalia group…

So I am going through and editing out/in things that were wrong/left out/whatever, 'cause I had edited this before, with the printed out stuff I had, and I had just needed to go back and fix it on my computer.

This is just an edit, and I don't know when the next chapter will be up, as I don't currently know where the notebook I was writing this story in is at, and this story has gotten SOOOOOOOOO OOC, that I've almost literally gotten myself into a corner, or between a rock and a hard place or whatever you want to call it, where I don't know where I really COULD go with the story. When I find that notebook though, I try again and see where I can think to go…

But I do find it funny how I find this story so OOC, and it's one of my lease favorite stories of mine (not including the two that were my two first stories, the first of which will never see the light of day, not even to my friends… It was BADDDDDD…. . ), but this story seems to be the story that fills up my e-mail account with favs, reviews, and what-not…

You guys amaze me…

And I am going to edit the other 5 chapters that I have typed up, but I'm also going to be working on another Fanfiction, which I hadn't worked on in about a year or more, and had even put up for adoption on , were if anyone wanted it, they could PM me, and I would PM them back with all my notes and whatnot, but I took that down last night and posted the 4th (well, technically 6th, with the introduction chapter and notes chapter (which was a family tree basically)) chapter.

Again, I'm VERY sorry about the HUGE break in work on this chapter, but I've got a job now, and summer's here, which means even more time to procrastinate, like I'm also watching Hulk right now… O.o It's too bright in my living room, I can't see (even though I'm not looking… Oh well, I'll just rewind it, since it's on my DVR…) what the heck is going on… Also, I might be working on other stories, like I said, summer's here, so I'll have more time, I also quit swim team for the summer, but I'm a HORRIBLE procrastinator (and damn proud of it!), and a bunch of other things which I can't recall right now…

I'm going to end my rant now… It's almost a full page on Word now…

Bye.