Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. Otherwise this wouldn't be a Fanfiction, now would it?
The United States was too big to only have one personification.
It was too diverse, with many different people and cultures in the north and south.
Any personification who would have bothered to actually learn anything about the superpower would have realized this, but they only thought of Americans as stupid and lazy. They didn't think that there was anything left to learn.
They were wrong.
There was Alexia Jones, the Southern United States. No other personification realized that Alfred only represented the North, they never bothered to think that Alfred could keep a secret.
Well, nobody except England.
After all, he had raised Alfred, and therefore had raised Alexia. Even during colonial times, there had been a drastic difference between the south and north.
But he never questioned Alfred about his sister, so they assumed her believed that Alexia had died during the Civil War.
She hadn't. Alfed insisted he pretend that she never was so other Nations didn't try to learn more about America, and eventually discover the one thing that he tried to hide so well, the thing only Alexia could know: that America wasn't an idiot.
His happy, stupid, oblivious personality? All fake. As anyone who had learned America history have learned, many inventions used today were created in America. Many wars were waged in America, compared to its short history.
And the reason America ate so much? He had many people, and many of them didn't always have food. So naturally, he was constantly hungry.
The reason why he hid all this was because he knew that it would scare the world if the leading superpower was extremely intelligent, it would too dangerous.
And so Alexia had to stay hidden, only hearing about the meetings from her brother, never actually going.
Though from how Alfred described the meeting it was probably good for her sanity that she didn't go.
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Alexia, also known as U.S. stared out the window, contemplating all these things.
Her brother America was at another World Meeting, and it would be another few hours before he returned home.
She sighed and turned on the television.
She went to the News, it was always best for a Nation to know what was going on in the world.
What she saw shocked her: A category FIVE hurricane was heading straight for Florida!
Sure, she had known that there was tropical storm Ethan heading in the range of Florida, but that had been a week ago.
She had assumed it had dissipated in some of the island countries in the Caribbean.
As it was now obvious, she had been wrong. It had hit the Gulf of Mexico, and rebounded back to Florida.
She watched in horror as it neared the state on the map.
Then there was a flash of pain, and Alexia vanished from her room in the White House.
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A few hours later, Alfred F. Jones returned from the World Meeting.
"Hey, Lexi!" He called out, using his nickname for Alexia "You'll never guess what happened at the-"
He stopped because he had entered Alexia room, and noticed one very important detail: she wasn't there.
He then started searching the White House, asking if people had seen her, searching inside every room, even convincing the President to let him rewatch the security cameras. Then he found it.
He broke down in tears once he saw what had happened.
"Alexia," He choked out between sobs, "I'll find you again. Just you wait. And I won't stop searching until I've found you, I promise. You can count on it."
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Hundreds of miles away, in a hospital somewhere in Florida, a woman cradled a newborn baby girl in her arms, cooing softly.
"Alexia," She whispered to the babe, "That's you, Alexia Jefferson."
The baby shivered in her arms, as if it could feel the storm raging on the coastline of its new home.
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