"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" In the middle of a meeting of the Country's, a girl fell through the roof and landed in the middle of the table. Everyone was frozen with shock for a brief moment, then France ran over to her.
"Beautiful maiden! Are you ok?" He asked frantically. Japan nodded and told him
"She has a steady heartbeat."
Italy chose that moment to yell "PASTA!".
The girl's eyes popped open and she screamed, seeing France that close to her face. She punched France, the jumped up and apologized to him.
"OMIGOD! France, are you ok? I'm really really really sorry!"
She was short, about 5'1. She had long, wavy, dirty blond hair covered by an aviator cap and goggles and she had hazel eyes. Freckles dotted her nose and cheeks. She wore jeans, black combat boots, a green tank top and a bomber jacket.
"How do you know me?" He asked.
"Um... I'm from another dimension where all of you are characters in an anime. I'm Emma by the way. I know Krav Maga and I do a ton of black magic!" Emma said happily.
"Another dimension. How can you prove that is true?" Germany said suspiciously.
"I'll sing a song, called the Germany Song, by Italy!" She squealed.
"Germany! Germany! Germany is a really, really nice place. Even though I'm your prisoner, you give me food. And it doesn't suck like English food. Sausages with cheese always taste so good! It would be heaven for a dog; Yeah that's Germany..." She sang the whole song, and Germany was watching, eyes wide.
Then, she had a very long conversation with France.
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And then Japan.
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And pretty much everyone else.
Emmaline looked at her computer in shame.
"Why did I try to write about Hetalia at 1:30 in the morning.." She groaned and ran upstairs, and screamed. All of the Countries were in her bedroom.
"Sheesh. What the hell on?"
