This new fanfiction is to prove I'm not dead. I'll be continuing my other fanfics, but I can't seem to find inspiration anymore, so until then, I'm doing this!
Allie F. Jones, a twelve year old fifth grader, and a first-class otaku, was worried.
Why?
She lost something so precious and valuable to her, she would've commited suicide on the spot if it wasn't for her air-headedness... yeah.
Anyway, she had "accidentally" lost the best Hetalia poster she ever had printed after arguing with her history teacher over the fact that Britain and America should totally date, but that's not the point.
She always carried it with her, no matter what forever!
And now,(she could only hope) her poster was lost in the remains of what used to be a bedroom.
She huffed and took a deep breath before diving into a dirty pile of laundry.
"FOR AMERICA! I AM A HERO!"
She immediately jumped out of the death laundry pile and started breathing almost all of the air in her room.
She was holding an old-looking book with some latin words written on it.
"Huh. Antiquis libro carminibus. Wonder what the douche that means. Well, I guess I could take a look."
She opened the book and looked at the first page. "What's this?"
The book's first page had some kind of green seal on it. It also had barely visible and faded words and pictures on it. "Cool."
She squinted at the words on the page. "Let's see here... Usura potentiae tempore dea i obsecro te traiceret me ad maxima desiderium..."
Suddenly, the seal started to glow. "Wha..?"
The light engulfed her as she slowly started to fade away, still too speechless and shocked to do anything.
Suddenly, her little sister Mabel, walked up to her room, just as she completely disappeared. "Ugly, it's-
She stopped when she saw that her sister wasn't there. "Huh..." she grinned evilly. "Oh mom~! Sis ran out again~!"
If it sucked, my bad. The story will eventually get better though... I hope...