Hello everyone, and welcome to my first full length story! I hope you like it!
Disclaimer: The day that I own Hetalia is the day that America becomes one with Mother Russia.
"Yo Kat! The party has arrived!" I laughed as my two best friends shouted from outside. I threw on a t-shirt and jeans and ran downstairs, tying my American flag bandana on my head. I opened the front door.
"Nice wake up call guys." They just laughed. Jacob was wearing a red t-shirt that said 'America' in block script, and blue jeans. His black hair was as messy as ever, and his silver sunglasses were on top of his head. Derek on the other hand, was wearing khaki cargo shorts and a black tank top, and a red, white, and blue fedora over his blonde hair.
"But of course my dear Kitty Kat." I smacked the back of Jacob's head.
"I told you to stop calling me that." Jacob just shot me his trademark smile, and I rolled my eyes. I seem to be the only girl on the planet who hasn't fallen for that smile. I've known Jacob and Derek since preschool. We've been inseparable since we were placed at the same table on the first day. We do everything together, from playing video games to getting kicked out of Catholic school, (long story short, the principal's kid was beating me up, Jacob and Derek wouldn't just stand by and let it happen, and started beating him up. The next week, the three of us walked into the public middle school with healing bruises and pride in tact. You should have seen the other guy).
"It's never going to happen Kat. So are your parent's still on their second honeymoon?"
"Yep, and Mary's out of town visiting her boyfriend, so it's just us three today! Are we going to the carnival later?" I asked. We live in a small town, and the annual Fourth of July carnival is pretty much the biggest event of the year. Looking outside, I noticed that it was just dark enough for our slightly illegal tradition.
"Of course. So, are we going to blow some shit up or what!?" Derek asked, excitedly. I rolled my eyes at his enthusiasm.
"Yeah, my sister went and bought the fireworks last week, she said that she left them in the attic. My neighbors are out today so we won't be risking a repeat of last year's little jail visit." I laughed, remembering the look on my sister's face when she had to come and bail me and the boys out.
"Awesome! Let's go!" Jacob shouts and I laugh running upstairs. The entrance to the attic was a door in between mine and my sister's bedrooms. I ducked through the door, because our house was obviously built by midgets (honestly, I'm only five feet tall, I should not have to duck to get through a doorway), and walked over to the table where the packages my sister had bought for us were lying.
"Damn Kat, when was the last time anyone was up here?" Jacob coughed as he picked up a few dusty old books.
"Not since my Senelis died. We brought some of his old books and stuff, basically all the things that he left to Mary and I, up here. It's been a couple of years actually." I thought back, thinking of my Senelis Adomas. He was an odd man, but Mary and I always loved visiting him.
"What language is this even in?" Jacob showed me the book.
"Probably Lithuanian, here I'll see what it says, unless it's one of his really ancient books I can probably read it." He handed it to me, and I squint.
"I'm not sure what this is, it's not Lithuanian anyway. Elþéodignes be sum ceren bæcern be ábeþecian bæcern wit behealdan. " I frowned, not noticing the strange light coming from the floor.
"Kat?" Derek said, slightly panicked.
"Yeah? Oh, FUCK!" Suddenly we were falling through the floor, and we landed hard, on a table. "Uggh, what just happened?" I sat up to find myself in a room with several hot men. Why did they look so familiar to me...
"Ummm, hi!" Derek said, trying to figure out what the hell just happened.
"Who are you and how the hell did you get in here?" A tall, rather robust man shouted at us.
"I'm Jacob, and these are my best friends Derek and Katherine. As for how we got here, I honestly have no clue."
"Yeah, we were in Kat's attic, and she read something out of a book, and then there was this bright light, and then we fell in here." Derek added to the story. The door banged open right at that moment and an obnoxious voice shouted something that pulled me out of my thoughts.
"ALRIGHT GUYS, THE HERO HAS ARRIVED!" My eyes widened as I realized who these people were.
"Holy mother of George Hopkins, you're America!" I shouted suddenly, causing everyone to look at me with a rather odd expression.
"Hell yeah I am! Who are you?" He asked confused, yet smiling like an idiot.
"I'm Kat Grant. And I'm seriously freaking out."
"Kat, why did you just call that man America?" Derek helped me off the table, because I'm clumsy as heck and probably would have sprained an ankle.
"Ok guys you know that anime that I've been trying to get you to watch? Hetalia?" The two boys nodded. "This is it. I don't know how, but somehow we've been sucked into the world of Hetalia."
"Ok, is anyone else finding this whole thing completely insane?" The tall man, who I now remembered as being Germany, asked.
"Actually, I think I might know what happened." We all turned around to see a man with enormous eyebrows. I grinned, seeing one of my favorite characters in the flesh.
Translations! So yeah, I hope you like this. A free virtual cookie to anyone who can guess who George Hopkins is! Make sure to leave a review if you liked it, and if you didn't, well still leave a review. Flames will be used to make the virtual cookies. Until next time!
Senelis- Lithuanian, Grandfather
Senelis Adomas- Lithuanian, Grandfather Adomas (Lithuanian form of Adam)
Elþéodignes be sum ceren bæcern be ábeþecian bæcern wit behealdan- Anglo-Saxon, Travel to a new place to discover where we belong
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