This is my first story. I hope you like it !
Sadly I own nothing but my OC Native America.
Here's Mama!
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining and the sky was blue. All was well in the world. Well,with the exception of the World Meeting building. On the third floor,down two halls,and behind the last door on the left was a conference room. And in that conference room are all the countries of the world having a World Meeting. They weren't getting anything done though.
America , England , and France are fighting , Italy is whining to Germany about wanting pasta , while Germany is trying not to snap. Umm ...is that a floating polar bear? The rest of the countries were either watching the fight , talking and mingling , or in Greece's case ,sleeping. This was all pretty normal though. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Was something wrong? Very rarely was a World Meeting interrupted. (even if they didn't get anything done)
Arthur , a.k.a. England , was the first to break out of the trance and went to open the door. "Hello ma'am. May I help you?" Arthur asked stiffly. "Why yes you can!" the woman's voice rang through out the room. " I'm looking for Alfred Jones and Matthew Williams. Are they here?" Every head turn to Alfred ,a.k.a. America, while Arthur frowned. "Erm. Please wait a moment." Arthur shut the door and turned around. "America" Arthur said warily. "why is this woman looking for you and...um..." "Canada! His brother!" Canada shouted,though it only sounded like he was talking normally.
"Right! Canada. Sorry about that." Arthur said sheepishly. Alfred rolled his eyes. "Jeez Artie,you figure you'd remember him by now and why should I know? I don't even know what the woman looks like!" Arthur made a noise of dislike and grumbled something about horrible nicknames."Though the voice does sound familiar. Distant though. Kinda like a childhood memory." Alfred added as an after thought.
"Do you want me to let her in,or not?" Arthur ground out. Alfred shrugged "Whatevs". ~sigh~ Arthur walked back to the door and opened it. "Terribly sorry for the wait madam. You may come in now."Arthur stepped back and opened the door wider. He did the little sweeping 'come in' hand gesture and in came a fairly tall and very beautiful woman.
She was wearing combat boots , faded jeans , and an Evanescence T-shirt. She wore her hair in a braid that reached just past her bottom with a few beads woven in here and there. She was tan and looked as if she had been through a fair amount of manual labor. But the thing that attracted all the countries' attention most,was her face. Yes her face and not her body. Her face was kind looking but they could tell that there was a warrior underneath. Her left eye was black while her right one was somewhere between blue and purple. She had high cheek bones and wore crescent moon earings.
When she walked in,there was a gasp from Alfred. There was one from Matthew ,a.k.a. Canada, too but no one heard him. When the woman saw Alfred,her mouth formed a relieved grin. She then ran and hugged him. "Oh my sweet little baby! How have you been? It's been so long. To long really. Where is your brother?" The countries were stunned. All Alfred could do was stand there with a slack jaw and wide eyes.
Finally after what seemed like forever,someone spoke up. It was Matthew. "M-m-mom?"
Soo...how was it? Please tell! Hope it wasn't horrible. Oh! About the a.k.a. thing,if you want me to stop that I will. Thank you for spending your time reading this!