Chapter 1: Madness ensues

Okay, So... I made a thing and it turned out... crap. So... I did another thing... which turned out to be a better idea. Sweet!

Basically, I found that the first few chapters are complete rubbish and decided to edit them (Old story btw).

I also have nad friends Beta-ing the chapters for me.(look up CrazySquidGirl.) (Thanks btw)

Another thing, I don't own Hetalia. I only own Ibris. Also, I completely changed what Egypt is like (not the panicking mess he used to be).

(FOR THE PEOPLE WHO HAVE NO CLUE WHAT I'M SAYING. DON'T WORRY, JUST ENJOY, READ AND REVIEW. :D)

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Canada POV

The two hour meeting started. It was normal. Nations fighting, Nations talking, Nations trading and Nations being ignored. Like Canada for example. Although, for the past twelve meetings (or rather the past year), he felt like there had been another presence. Weirdly enough, others had also taken notice; Like Norway, Russia, and England. Others remained oblivious. But what Canada didn't know was that Kumajiro would cause a lot of disruption by speaking just one simple sentence.

"Who are you?" Kumajiro asked Canada, raising a paw to lightly scratch Canada's cheek to draw his attention. This seemed to spark something in the whole room. The whole room went quiet. An eerie quiet, that was, quite... cold.

"I... -I'm C-Canada... your o-owner..." Canada said, breaking the silence, knowing that all eyes were on him. Ok, he wanted to be noticed. But not to be stared at, by all the other nations!

"Canada." A firm voice said, making everyone jump.

"Eh? Y-yes?..." Canada asked looking around, noticing that all the other nations were looking as well, trying to find the owner of the voice.

"You're also forgotten, aren't you?" the voice asked, seeming very gentle, he almost smiled by how soft the voice sounded. Suddenly he felt a light tap on his shoulder. He looked back, and almost screamed. Behind him was... a girl.

"Hello, Canada. I am Ibris." The mysterious girl (who dubbed herself as Ibris) said in a velvety voice. But something told him he could trust the voice. Even if his mind was screaming to get away.

"Hey Canadia! Why did you let a civilian in? Who is she anyway?" America said, not sensing the tense atmosphere.

"One. It's C.A.N.A.D.A. Not Canadia. And two. I am not a civilian! I am a nation of great intellect and knowledge! Unlike you, I don't over eat and I do work out." Ibris, who no one seemed to know, stated to America making the said nation back away a bit before retorting back

"Hey! I am the great hero! No one should ever disrespe-" WHAM! America went flying towards the other side of the meeting room. Ibris, who called herself a Nation, had just lethally punched America square in the jaw. Everyone stared at the scene awestruck. America got up and wiped the excess blood off of his mouth and face. His teeth had caught his lip and tongue, not expecting the punch. "Heh... You got a strong punch... for a girl." America said, standing up straight.

"I wrestle bears, survived in the wild and took down two former empires when I was a kid, even if they were unaware. You expect me NOT to be able to send you flying?"

"Um, excuse me! Please, don't fight!" Canada pleaded, running up to Ibris.

"Hmph! Well... Ok. Fine. Just because I can't stand to hear whining." She said then glanced at the bear "Nor can I fight in front of such a cute animal!" She cooed, patting the bears head.

"Who are you miss?" Kumajiro asked reaching to pat her with his paws.

"Me? Oh I'm Ibris. I'm the new nation. I was a micro-nation, on a small island. However, a while ago I decided that I wanted to be free and to become a nation." The girl, Ibris explained looking around the room. "And you know of Egypt? He is my cousin but he soon forgot about me so I decided to become a nation without him. I didn't want to be forgotten anymore. I became a nation a few years ago, and NONE of you noticed me. Although, it was ALL over the news. I expected at least England to have noticed since he reads a lot of newspapers, but I must have been mistaken." she said looking around. "Only Canada noticed my presence. I could tell because of his anxious behaviour. Egypt, do you remember me?"

"Ibris? Ib...ris? Never heard of you. Sorry, but you must be mistaken miss. I would remember a cousin of mine." Egypt said trying to think of his own younger cousins that were islands.

"Ok, question. Do you remember, a little country with platinum hair, in a short bob, and apparently "looked like she was going to cry"?" Ibris said, crossing her arms and leaning on one leg.

"Hmm? Short island girl who was my cousin? Looked like she was going to cry? Ibi-ib?" Egypt said and shook his head. "Ibi was too much of a softie. Like a teddy bear of sorts."

"Jeez! You really thought I was soft?!" Ibris laughed in between words, wiping tears from her eyes. She leaned on Canada for support and he helped her stand still. He was somehow attracted by the mysterious nation. Egypt stood up and walked over to her.

"Wait, so... you're the little girl who had big eyes and the cutest face I'd ever seen, all grown up?" Egypt said, staring at Ibris, as if the world has just ended.

"Yes, I am the "Soft teddy-bear" like girl. What's your point?"

"Oh, okay. I'm going to look through the files of my cousins now." He walked back to his seat, took out a big folder and started searching through it.

"Alright everybody." Germany said in a military tone. "Everyone will get eight minutes to speak, und elaborate on their country's problems. If anyone has any objections state them now, or shut up... Ok then let's begin-" Gemany stopped when he noticed the time."Ok, the meeting will be put on hold for a break."
Since it was 12 o-clock, it was lunch time. The usual meetings started at 10 o-clock, 12 o-clock was lunch, which was an hour. Then at 3 o-clock, the meeting ended. So in total there was 5 hours of the month used for worldwide communication. But it was once a month and it was the job required of a nation, so they couldn't complain. Much.

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Okay, so me and my friend edited this chapter, and so, it's... less cringe worthy now.

Hope you enjoyed, and please, no rude comments, because they will be ignored. (And it shows that you're immature. :|)

~ playgirlkitty.