Here is my second story, my sister will be helping me on this, her pen name is: Magishy333, but enough about that witch, here's the story
Chapter 1 Hetalia
"Morning Germany." Said Italy.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED AGAIN!?"
"I thought you said yesterday we could have a sleep-over." says a confused Italian
"I said no such thing."
"Well I'm pretty sure you said I could. Oh and guess what I heard yesterday."
"What?"
"America was killed by one of the countries. I'm pretty sure Canada did it. Since America is dead and Canada is in court they'll both be replaced."
"Wow, I never thought that Canada would kill his brother. What a shock." says Germany holding his head, trying to process this.
Italy went outside to have a picnic. It was a pretty, nice and sunny day. Then he saw a beautiful girl pass by. She was wearing a pink spaghetti strap shirt with a short black skirt. Italy walks up to her and started talking.
"Hi my name's Italy what's yours?"
"Well I'm the replacement for America, so its New America."
"Would you like to have a picnic with me?"
"Umm... ok."
They both had a picnic lunch. Italy took out pasta (as you would expect) and New America took out some hamburgers from seemingly nowhere. Italy felt a little sad that America was dead, and that he thinks Canada did it. It would be the more logical bet, I mean, Canada was always being beaten up for being mistaken for America, and no one ever noticed the poor boy. Italy and New America talked about lots of things, like the weather and more importantly lots of pasta, and to Italy this New America seemed like the complete opposite of America, except for her love of hamburgers, that never changes in America. He had a good day, but then it started to rain. So they went in opposite directions.
" Bye Italy." She waved him goodbye
"Bye New America." he waved back and smiled.
New America took out her cell phone and called up England.
'hello love.'
'hello darling'
'are you coming home yet?'
'yes'
Flash Back 2 weeks
England and France, all watched as America came out of his house in a body bag. England fell to his knees, letting the suppressed tears fall from his eyes. He never thought America of all people would be killed, he always thought France's antics would make him go first.
Hours later...
England was a drunken mess. He was completely wasted, and he somehow found his way to the magic room. He uttered some words in Latin, and the circle in the middle of the room started to glow, suddenly, and stupidly, he got an idea, he went down to the morgue, and stole America, and placed him in the circle. He muttered some more words and the circle glowed bright pink and America's body transformed.
"Oh god...what have I done?!" England says, returning to his senses.
He went over to the lifeless body and realized something was dreadfully wrong. America. Was. A. Naked. Woman. England was blushing so hard, and he swore he had a nosebleed. Thank god she was face down or else England might have fainted. He decided a good nap was in order, he'd deal with this when he woke up.
He woke up to the smell of pancakes wafting in the air. He stretched and yawned. He put on his mint-colored bunny slippers he got as a gag gift. In his kitchen he saw the naked girl from last night. She was making bloody pancakes! He then lost all consciousness.
England woke up to a girl who looked like America. She even had the cowlick in the same place! He backed up and got a better look at her. She had long dirty-blonde hair, America's bomber jacket, and glasses, creepy...
"Who are you?!"
"I am America, England, I thought you of all people should know that."
A/N: Review please! Thank you Magishy333.