Hey yall, I've never really written before but I hope this is great!
I don't own any of these characters and this might be kinda OCish because I haven't watched or read Hetalia in a long time.
Chapter One
Bases loaded, two outs. The Bonnefoy-Kirkland family sat on rickety bleachers, watching a small girl with a red helmet on approach the base. She twirled the worn bat in her hand, tapping the base when she reached her destination. The pitcher was no other than Ivan Branski, her sworn enemy in life.
She glared at the chubby boy who smirked at her. Everything Amelia did, he did. Amelia joined the little league team, Ivan joined the little league team. Amelia played kickball at recess, Ivan played kickball at recess. Amelia punched Ivan, Ivan punched Amelia. They have had this rivalry ever since the Russian boy moved to their town in Kindergarten.
Ivan threw the first pitch, Amelia wasn't even paying attention. " STRIKE." Her eyes widened, she growled taking a step back, tapping off her cleats. She looked back at her family, her two fathers sat in the front row. They gave her a thumbs up, edging her on. Arthur yelled to her
" Hit that ball!"
She smiled, stepping back in the box. She wound herself up, glaring at Ivan. Ivan bent over, throwing another pitch and this time, Amelia swung. She made contact, hitting the ball straight to center field, the fieldsman jumped trying to catch the ball, but missed.
Amelia sprinted towards the first base, then the second, then the third. The ball followed close being thrown up to the shortstop. Then to Ivan.
Amelia huffed sprinting to the home plate. It felt like slow motion, watching Ivan sprint to home plate, she looked over to her coach who was waving his hands yelling for her to run. She turned to look at her parents. They were both on their feet, cheering her on.
She was determined to get there before Ivan, she picked up her pace, leaning forward but it was too late. He was already there waiting for her, she did the only thing she could do. She jumped.
She leapt over Ivan, watching the look on his face. It made her want to take a picture of it. She landed on the base behind him, falling face first into the dirt.
The ref was the first person to move, yelling, " SAFE!"
Amelia hopped up to her feet, dusting herself off. She smirked picking off her bat as she purposely bumped into him " Just take the L Ivan, it'll feel better if you just accept it."
Ivan growled standing up, watching her walk back to the dugout. " Watch it Kirkland, just wait till class."
That was a good start right?
If you didn't know, taking an L means losing.