Hetalia: She Who Must Not be Named
Chapter 1- She is...
Hello readers! This is a story about Alfred/America from Hetalia! Yet not a very happy one... it is not only about Alfred, but his little sister knowbody knew existed but him! What will happen when one day she appears in the middle of the world confrence? Why has Alfreed kept he a secret! What other secrets is he hiding? Whos side is she on? And, who exactly is his sister? By the way, this is taking place in the SECOND World Meeting! One that takes place after the series!
DISCLAIMER- I NO OWN HETALIA OR THE CHARACTERS! I ONLY OWN ALFREDS SISTER!
OH! Also my OC is gonna have some surprising abilitys, you will see a new one almost every chapter! Lets see if u can guess the one in this chapter! By the way they will be from diffrent animes, so don't be surprised if you see one that u know!
"Hello counties from all over the world I hope you are all ready to solve the worlds problems one at a time! If we all put our heads together i'm sure we can do anything!" America cheered, standing in front of a whole confrence with all of the counties of the world sitting at one big, long table.
"So about that whole global warming thing-"
"Don't even start, you git! We went through this last time! It is a waist of time going over it if we just make up imposible ways to prevent it! If we are going to go over it, lets at least find a way that we can stop it instead of making things up!" Britain said, taking another sip of tea out of his fancy tea cup.
"I disagree with Britain." France stated, rose in hand.
"Why you! You disagree with anything I say, bastard! And whats with the rose!" England yelled, rising from his chair and slaming his hands on the wooden table. "Are you saying you agree with America?"
"No my friend, not at all! All I am saying is that there is no such thing as imposible, and that America can come up with splendid ideas, no?" The french man explained, slow getting out of his chair, as if challenging the Brit. And before you knew it, a fight broke out between the two. They stared to brawl and a huge cloud engulfed them as they kicked and punched one another.
"Oh geeze, not again!" America cried, watching the two of his allies battle in the middle of the confrence.
"And this is about time when all hell breakes loose..." China sighed, watching as what he said came to life. America started laughing at his friends fight, while Japan scolded him for being rude. Greece was already asleep in his chair, and Italy was screaming pasta for everyone to hear, while the rest just started talking.
China looked over to Germany, because this was about time he came in and scolded them all, screaming that they didn't know how to run a meeting and that he ws the only one that seemed to know how to do so. But something diffrent happened that day. Something that would change there lives for a long time.
Then it happened. All of a sudden, they all heard a loud, piercing scream from nowhere. Everyone stoped what they were doing and covered there ears from the screach, trying to block the deafening sound from reaching there ears, but to no avail. The loud sound lasted for only about a minute, yet it still did allot of damage. When the sound stopped short, some people fell out of there chairs in shock, still holding there ears in pain. Others took a little while, but eventualy took there hands off there ears.
"W... What just happened?" America asked, still holding his ears, falling onto the wall for better support than his shakey legs.
"Onee-san..." Someone said in a shrilley, echoey, sweet girls voice. Every one looked around for the voices body, but there was no one there but the countrys.
"Guys! The screen!" Spain yelled, pointing at the screen. There, a shape like an oval with pointed ends was forming.
"What the-" Germany started, but was cut of when the black figure opened to reveal a giant eye on the screen. Everyone jumped in surprise. I mean, it isn't every day that a giant eye shows up on you T.V. screen!
Then, the song When You're Gone started playing, and the eye turned sideways and stairs jumped out of it, and a young girl with long, silver hair slowly steped out, holding her white, flowing dress up infront of her so that she didn't trip. She had her eyes wraped up in bandages, and she had extremely pale skin that almost looked white. She was singing.
"When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok
I miss you..."
She slowly sang the song, taking a step every sentence. When her small bare feet finaly touched the ground, she looked up wih a small smile across her mouth.
She slowly turned her head towards America, who was staring at her in disaleafe, eyes wide and hands still on his ears. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He started to shake.
"Y... you..." America finaly said, almost hesatating, trying to find the words to say to this small girl. She slowly walked towards him, head facing the ground as if she was watching her steps, making sure not to trip. When she got to America, she laughed and said:
"I'm back, big brother!"
