*Disclaimer-Dudes, I so don't own hetalia. And Scattered, the original story, belongs to my good friend hetaliaforever123 .*

This is just an idea hetaliaforever123 gave me, and we agreed that I would re-write Scattered, but in Violet's (an OC based off of me) point of view.
Warning - Does fangirl comments and stupidity by Violet need a warning?

I hear Selena sigh. She must be having trouble with the algebra homework. Hopefully, she's on the last question, though. If she is, then, once she's done, we can watch a few episodes of our favorite anime: Hetalia!

"I thought your bedroom walls were beige," Selena comments.

I push my glasses higher onto the bridge of my nose. "Remember I told you my dad was going to paint it purple?" I remind her.

Selena scribbles something onto her paper. "Oh yeah..." She shakes her head. "I seriously don't get this last problem."

I flop onto my bed, at sit next to her. "Which one? I can help you out."

Selena points to a problem and reads it aloud. "This one: six equals A over four plus two." She turns to me. "What am I supposed to do on that one?"

"Let's see..." I think for a moment. "Do you know six minus two?" This is the way I always help people with problems without telling them the answers.

"Four." Selena responds.

"The denominator is four, so what's four times four?" I ask.

"Sixteen." Selena replies. "Oh, I get it now. It's sixteen over four. Thanks Violet!"

"No problem. That was easy." I grin as just Selena rolls her eyes. "That's easy" has been, according to Selena, one of my many catch-phrases ever since fifth grade.

"Now, time for Hetalia awesomeness!" I announce, making it obvious that I'm excited.

"Yeah, dude!" Selena slams her algebra book closed and joins me at my laptop.

"So, are you going to help me out with this fanfiction?" I plead, a small smile plastered to my face.

"That's why I came over, right?" Selena nudges me playfully. "So, what's this fanfiction about again?"

"Don't you remember?" I ask. "You gave me the idea! We find a magical wand and I wave it. Then, we accidentally transport the Hetalia characters here and we have to return them!"

"Oh, right!" Selena seemed to remember now. "Okay, so let's say we find it washed up on the beach... I wrote some notes down, where are they?"

"Maybe they're in your bag," I guess.

"I'll go check." Selena nods.

Selena walks over to my bed, where her bright pink backpack sits beside my backpack, which has a floral print on it. I hear the sound of her rummaging through her backpack. Suddenly, I hear another sound. It sounds like a car alarm. I just ignore it, though. It's probably just the clumsy neighbors accidentally setting of their car alarm again anyways.

Selena must have stopped looking through her backpack because all I hear now is the annoying car alarm. I hear her whisper something about America. She must be think about how awesome America is~

The car alarm that was sounding earlier stops and an engine starts, becoming quieter as the car drives farther away.

Selena is back at my side by now. "Hey, Violet... is there anyone in your neighborhood that loves Hetalia other than you?" she asks.

"Well, I know most of the neighbors here," I turned to face my friend, "but I never met anyone with the same burning passion as us. Why?"

"Nothing... well, I thought..." Selena dismisses. "You're not going to believe this, but I saw America hotwiring a car and driving off."

A-america? She joking! Alright, Violet, just play along. I laugh. "You're joking." When Selena doesn't say anything, I laugh harder. "How can an anime character just pop into real life and drive away in a car?"

Selena groans. "Okay, man. I'm not joking, though. I'm serious!" Selena's voice raises as she attempts to talk above my laughing.

"Yeah, nice try, Selena." I slowly get a hold of myself. "Let's just get back to my fanfiction now, okay?"

Selena sighs gloomily. "Okay," she agrees.

Greece: Line break...
Greece's cat: Meow~
Cordelia-Rosencrantz: Awww~ Cute kitty~

After working on fanfictions and watching a few episodes of hetalia, it's time for Selena to leave. I wave to her as she begins her walk home.

As I go inside, I think about what Selena claimed to have seen.

She couldn't have been serious. I mean, how can an anime character come to life. She could have just seen a cosplayer! But, as I said so myself, I know almost all the neighbors and no-one else has the same love of hetalia as us... I need to sit-

"Why are you talking to yourself?" My younger brother, Adam, asks, his yellow-green eyes staring into my deep brown ones.

Darn, I must have been thinking out loud again.

"Oh, it's nothing, Adam," I say, not wanting to explain hetalia all over again to him.

"Why are you talking about cartoons? Is it about that one cartoon? Hetalia?" Now, he's just throwing questions at me.

"First of all, yes; hetalia. Second of all, it's an anime; not a cartoon. And third of all, it's just nothing, bro," I respond.

Unfortunately, that isn't enough for him because he starts asking me even more questions. He even starts to ask me unrelated questions like "Why is the sky blue?"

I mean, really, he's just trying really hard to annoy me.

I sigh as I lock myself in my room. I'm finally free of Adam. After a few minutes, I start to just sit around, and be lazy until Adam calls me. "Violet!"

"What is it, Adam?" I groan as I come out of my room.

"Your Chinese friend is at the door!" Adam yells. I take a quick peek out the window, and, sure enough, my "Chinese friend", (AKA Selena) is standing at the door. I quickly close the curtains and walk over to the door.

"She is not Chinese! She's Filipino!" I reached for the door-knob. "And for the record, her name is Selena!"

I open my door and see Selena. "You're back here pretty fast, aren't you?" I smirk. "Why are you back?"

She's breathing rather heavily. Maye she ran. If she did, she shouldn't have because of her asthma! "Remember when I told you that I saw America hotwiring a car?" She asked me.

I nod, remembering clearly. "That was a funny joke. "Why?"

"Here's the proof it's not a joke." Selena turns behind her and talks to a nearby bush. "America, you can come out now."

"Finally, dude! You'll never guess what a mess it was behind that bush!" a voice moaned.

To my surprise (and joy), America- THE America- walks from his hiding spot. I'm sure he's not a cosplayer because he obviously isn't wearing a wig and everything matches PERFECTLY to what I saw in the anime.

W-wait... A-america! I have to keep calm! I don't want to look stupid!

I try my best to keep my joy hidden. But, a smile manages to appear on my face.

"America, this is your fangirl, I mean, my friend Violet." Selena then turns to me. "Violet, this is the man of your dreams."

Oh, forget not looking stupid! America is standing right in front of me!

I let out the girly squeal that I have been trying to hold in, and hug America tightly. In response, America gasps for breath, "Let me go please!"

"Oh, sorry!" I let go of my favorite character. "It's just that I'm a huge fan." I turn to face Selena. "Why did you bring him here?"

"He needs a place to stay so he can rest and work out how to find the other countries." Selena informs me. What? I tilt my head to the side a bit and give her a confused look. Seeing this, she responds with, "America will explain later. For now, why don't you keep him in your bedroom?"

"Yes! Yes! Definitely, yes!" I agree without hesitation.

"Well, then. I better get home." Selena bades. "Mom's going to freak when I come home late." She waves to America and I while she races off to her home.

As soon as my Asian friend is out of sight, I turn to face the blond besides me. "So... how did you get here?" I ask curiously.

He quickly explains it to me, and I think of how cool this all this is.

But, I can't help but wonder how he'll get back to his universe...

Woot! I am actually real happy with this. It gives me pleasure smile~ (LOL, Russia! XD)

Anyways, sayonara homies~

Don't hug trees,

Cordelia-Rosencrantz