Let me tell you a little story about this girl....

One random day during spring, while playing around with some paper clips on his desk, Alfred decided on brilliant plan. "Arthur! Arthur! Get in here!"

The uptight British came in with a smug on his face. ""Now, what do you want?"

US the genius, or so he though, jump onto his desk and pointed toward the sun. "I have decided to make myself a clone."

Kirkland fell to the ground immediately. "ARE YOU MAD! What made you come up with that stupid idea? Nevermind, don't even answer...But beside that not acceptable. Why would I want TWO of you?" He pointed out viciously.

"Hmmm...Because more work would be down with two of me?"

England signed. "That would be true, but that's hardly the---"

America was suddenly racing outside the room and into his lab. "DON'T CARE STILL DOING IT..." As his UK friend chased him down the hall, he arrived at his lab. Locking the door behind him, for a good reason, He pick up a flask and started to scrap off some of his DNA. Without warning Arthur broke the door down in a fury rage.

"ALFRED F. JONES, YOU GIVE ME THAT FLASK THIS MOMENT!?" He hissed.

America turned around and gave him the finger. "NO!" He snickered. In a rush, UK jumped his american friend and pushed him up against the wall. As vibration ran up the wall one of the cabinets knock open and fell onto the flask, without them knowing. Since Alfred is bigger then Arthur he easily recovered and grabbed hold of both of his hand imprisoning him. Flushed out of embarrassment, England tried to wiggle himself free, but did not succeed. Instead it knock the flask out of US' hand and into the cloning machine.

"ARG!" Arthur screamed, but was to late. The machine activated and in second the room was filled with smock. Alfred released his grip on Arthur and carefully tried to see through the fog. "YOU IDIOT TO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU'VE DONE. WE'VE ONLY SUCCEED IN CLONING A SHEEP DO YOU REALLY BELIEVE YOU CAN CLONE A HUM---" But the words escaped his month when he couldn't believe what he saw.

"IT WORKED!" Alfred cheered as he ran over to examine his clone. In the pod there was a small child with bright blue eyes and blond hair. "ALLLLLLLLLRIGT! IT'S A PERFECT COPY AND YOU WERE SCARED THE WHOLE TIME THAT SOMETHING MIGHTA GONE WRONG." He nudged his British mate.

"Look again you fool." Kirkland bent down and picked up the small child, who seemed quite confused. "It's a girl..." The room went silent,

"WHAT!? HOW COULD THAT HAVE HAPPEND?" He screamed.

"Well, what did you put in it?" UK asked.

"Just some sugar and spicy...OH! And everything HIP!" He threw his thumb up and winked. Arthur signed.

"Well, GENIUS what are you gonna do with her?" He looked down at her sparkly blue eyes.

"I DON'T KNOW....AH, MAN AND I WAS GONNA NAME HIM SAM AND EVERYTHING!" Alfred whined. Suddenly England had a great idea...well it felt great at the time.

"Why not keep her...like a little sister. Yes, I think that's a brilliant idea. And she can live with me---" Before he could continue Alfred snatched her away.

"Now, hold on a minute. If anyone gonna take care of her it's me." He pointed seriously to himself. "Her Big Brother...Yeah, I kinda like the sound of that." Arthur laugh.

"HAH! You take care of a child, you can barely take care of yourself. You don't know the first thing about taking care of children." America returned him a smug look.

"Of course I can take care of myself AND her as well. And beside...I'm pretty sure I won't be the only one looking after her." Arthur looked confused for a moment, but the child was utterly clueless.

"What do you mean exactly?" He eyed him.

"I mean the rest of the Allies. Not only me, but you, France, China and Russia." Arthur almost looked be wilded. America could actually have a brain. Though he was a little worried about Russia...

"That...sound exceptionally fine to me." He came closer to Al and the girl. "Well, then....What shall we call her?" He ask looking lovingly into the child eye. She shied away into her brothers arms slightly.

"Hmmmm...How bout' Samantha F. Jones? What do you think...Like it?" He smiled down to his newly born sister. And with the perfect answer She giggled with her cute smile and cuddled into his arm, embracing him.

The End

Just a little something I made up for my Hetalia OC! It was actually for my artist statement for my picture on DA! XP If your ever interested in checking her out (All grown up) Go to And search my user name Jayda-Nyx! LATER! XD