Hello there everyone! This is my first Hetalia Fanfiction: Changing History. I'd appreciate it if I received no flames and then I'll be able to proceed smoothly with this Fanfiction.

Warnings? Oh yeah, USxUK, Yaoi obviously, an AU I guess, but that's pretty much it. I won't use their real names, just the country ones for now and America will refer to England as 'Britain' just like in the dubbed anime, which is what I'm used to. You can't teach an old dog new tricks, the same goes for Nekos.

Oh yeah, Enjoy (Or Tanoshimu as I prefer to say)

EDIT: Sorry for all the mad P.O.V switches, they'll stop in later chapters

England's P.O.V

Damn it! I hate that stupid America! Every time I see him it's always 'hero' this and 'old man' that. I'm not that much older than him! Doesn't he realise that? He was so cute when he was a child... But now he's always shouting abuse at me! He's been trouble since he was a child. Maybe if I didn't take him in back then, I might never have met him. Too bad that's not possible and I'm stuck with-

Wait a minute! Maybe it is possible! I'm sure I've read of the perfect spell within my favourite spell book. Wow... Being rid of America once and for all... It sounds almost too good to be true.

America's P.O.V

Hmmm... I think I was a little mean to Britain today. I mean I usually do like to tease him but I think I went a little too far today. He left almost immediately in a hurry after I insulted the scones that he made again. They were actually slightly better than usual but... I don't want to admit that to him or he'll just see me as his cute little brother again.

I'm independent now. I don't need to worry about him anymore. I doubt he still worries about me... But... Maybe I should check on him anyway, just in case.

England's P.O.V

Here we are! A spell to change history... This will make sure I'm rid of that damn America once and for all. The Pentagram is all drawn, the candles are lit and I'm ready with my favourite spell book in hand.

I began to repeat the magical chants as the circle lit up. Finally when it glowed a vibrant green colour I stepped in and carried on the chant...

I closed my eyes to increase my focus: if I mess this spell up then I'll end up with two of America or something. Oh God that would be a nightmare...

America's P.O.V

"Britain!" I called.

As I trail the corridors calling Britain's name, I wonder where the blonde haired Brit is. He's nowhere to be seen and I don't feel like walking the dark halls of this creepy cave-like house for much longer. The last place he'd have to be is...

Oh no! The basement! What if he's performing weird magic tricks again? Maybe he's doing something diabolical like... Well actually I don't know. What's the most evil thing you can do? Pull a bunny out of a hat? Anyway he's probably just talking to his imaginary friends... His best friends... They're the only people he gets on with, they're way better than the rest of the Allied powers. That's how Britain feels. He'd rather go off with them than with me.

Not that I'd want him to go off with me! It's just... Apart from Japan, I feel like Britain is my only friend. Why would he go making up some stupid imaginary friends when he has me... I am the hero after all, and the hero needs allies... Sidekicks... Friends...

But we're getting off topic. I shake myself out of it and then burst into England's basement, the unwelcoming sight of a glowing Pentagram on the floor to greet me.

England's P.O.V

Wait a moment, something's wrong! My eyes open wide in shock and I look up to see...

"America!" I yell. "What are you doing? Get out!"

The Pentagram glows brighter as America descends the stairs. I stress as he approaches me: he could seriously mess up this spell!

"Leave now America!" I snap.

"Hey Britain! What are you-?"

But he has no time to finish, for as he steps into the illuminated circle I drew, the whole scene vanishes with a flash and I find myself awkwardly pressed up against America. I have little time to take it in though, for my vision becomes engulfed in a blinding white light and everything fades to black.

I hope you enjoyed it. R&R, PM me if you want. But remember: no flames. I hope to see some reviews as I await eagerly on the edge of my seat.