Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia
I know I just started a different story, but my summer job just makes thinking of stories too easy/entertaining.
Chapter 1
"America, are you alright? You're acting odd today," England asked America. They were at a G8 meeting hosted in America's capital, and usually America would be excited to host. But instead, the nation had spent most of his time quietly looking into space. He also looked a bit sullen, or perhaps sick as England thought. Needless, to say, England was concerned and figured he should ask in case it was something serious.
"Ya, just thinking about stuff," America answered as he rubbed his forehead.
"What's this, America actually thinking of important things?" France commented as he overheard the conversation.
"Must be some serious topics to make you act so out of character. Mind telling us?" England asked.
"Well…you ever get the feeling that things are too complicated, that things used to be a lot simpler before? Not to mention it just suddenly feels like my population is so divided on everything!" America complained. Just thinking about all of this was giving him a headache.
"Well you have always had a rather polar population when it came to issues," England commented with a concerned frown. Was it his imagination, or was America really not looking so well?
"Ya, I know that. But for some reason it's really being a downer right now. Man, just thinking of all of this stuff is making me feel like I'm being ripped apart," America continued as he held his head tighter. What had started as a headache had quickly grown into a migraine along with aches everywhere.
By now the rest of the nations in the room were watching America, who looked to be suddenly freaking out about something they did not know. Curious, Japan walked over to his friend and asked, "Are you alright America-san? Perhaps you should just rest."
"Japan's right. No point thinking of all of this if it is just going to make you sick," England reasoned as he tried to shake America into listening to him.
"I can't help it, I can't stop thinking about all of this just lie how I can't get this splitting feeling out of me. Why can't things just be simpler like before? I don't want to be split apart," America whimpered out as he curled up in his seat.
"America?" Canada asked, surprised to see how his neighbor was acting. America gave one last whimper to this which ended in a scream which only ended moments later when the chair became empty.
"What the hell just happened?!" Germany asked as he looked at the chair which moments before held America.
"He just vanished! I-is he…you know…gone for good?" Italy asked surprised by the events. He had never seen a nation vanish before and wondered if it was for good or not.
England was silent in thought as the other nations threw in their opinions on what happened. At last he called out, "He said he felt like he was being split up and wished for things to be like old times. That is what he said, correct?"
"Something along those lines yes," Canada agreed, confused as to where this could be going.
"Do you think that could have possibly happened to him?" France asked England.
"Well, there's one way to find out. And luckily we are not too far from where at least one of them should be," England answered before he grabbed his jacket and headed out the door. Curious, the other nations decided to continue the break and follow England to see where he was going.
They followed England out of the city and to a forested park in one of America's random states on the East coast. Delaware was its name, if the nations read the signs correctly. Once in the park, England looked around as if to make sure that it was the correct place before he called out, "America, are you here? If so come out. It's me, England."
"Why would America vanish only to show up here?" Russia asked confused.
"Are you sure this is the correct place?" France asked when no America appeared.
"Of course it is. This is the exact spot where America and I met. AMERICA!" England huffed before calling out louder. The nations had not seen anyone else in the park when they entered, but this time after England's yelling they head a small child cry followed by the light pads of feet coming near them.
Soon the person walking had reached a bush separating them, which was quickly pushed aside by a little boy with America's face. In his arms squirmed a toddler who also had America's face; this time soaked in tears as he hugged a rabbit he found moments earlier.
"Mr. England?" the older boy asked surprised to see the other nations.
"Hello America, and...even littler America. It certainly is lucky that you two found each other. And I suppose this means that my theory was correct after all," England replied with a smile as he walked forward to ruffle the boys' hair.
By this time Chibi America had stopped crying in favor of successfully squirming out of his older self's arms. From there he jumped into England's and said, "England! I missed you! Did you bring me a present?"
"I will ask again, what the hell is going on here?!" Germany asked as he voiced everyone else's question.
"To put it simply, this little tyke in my arms is Chibi America, and the lad next to me is Colonial America," England answered as a way of introducing the other six nations to the younger America's.
"So it seems you were correct with your little hunch. And hello my cute younger America, I had forgotten how cute you were at this age," France commented before walking near England to pat the little ones' heads.
"But why are they here and our America gone?" Canada asked.
"It's because our America split," England answered.
Suddenish ending for a first chapter but oh well…
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