A/N: Hey guys! This is a little Fic requested by idioticwrites! You guys should go check out some of her stories they're awesome!

Prussia- NOT AS AWESOME AS ZE AWESOME ME!

Zoe-the-authoress (AKA Fred!)- -_-* Yes very good Prussia… *Mutters* Very special.

Prussia- HELL TO THE AWESOME I'M SPECIAL!

Zoe- *Whispers to Fem!Lavitia* He does realise what that means right?

Fem!Latvia- *Shrugs* I honestly don't know what goes on if that thing he calls a 'brain', actually I doubt he has one.

Zoe- *Sniggers at a grumbling Prussian* Anywho! This little awesome fic is…. Pretty…. Random… I guess…. Yeah… SO! Russia do the Disclaimer!

Russia- Zoe does not own Hetalia, and never will, Da! Neither does she own Disneyland! Become one with Mother Russia, Da?

Zoe- *snapps* NO! Stop harassing my readers! God your almost as bad as Francy-pants.

A Disneyland Adventure!

Canada's POV

I stared incredulously at the smiling Russian in front of me. Did I hear that right? Russia. The vodka-drinking, freefalling-with-no-parachute, creepy-smile-ed, hit-you-in-the-head-with-a-pickaxe, Become-One-with-Mother-Russia, Russia just asked…

"So… you will come to Disneyland with me, Da~?" he repeated, all I could do was gawk at him, gaping disbelievingly at the silver haired nineteen-looking country.

"W-what?" I managed to stutter, eyes wide with scepticism. "Disneyland? In America… my brother's country… the guy you hate with a dear passion. Disneyland."

"Da!" He responded sweetly, smiling contently at me.

"W-why?" asked bluntly, staring blankly at him.

"I won a bet with Amerika and I didn't know what to do with the money, so I thought what about Disneyland?" I blinked expressionlessly at him; I opened my mouth to answer him when out of nowhere his cat Sergeyovich, jumped on my lap causing me to scream bloody murder.

"Sergeyovich! Don't do that! You scared the holy hell out of me!" I yelled (Whispered) at the cat, looking up at me vacantly.

"You are ok, Da?" I nodded and started to pet the black feline.

"So you want me to go with you to Disneyland?" I asked slowly.

"Niet, my Sestry, Latvia, Estonia and Lithuania will be coming to, Da~?" I nodded steadily, looking him over uncertainly.

"Of all the places in the world, literally, you chose….. Disneyland…?" I deadpanned, he just nodded. I had been staying at the Braginski's for about a month now, Belarus and I had become friends- well what she calls friends- when I first got here she was creepily clingy to her brother, now after only a few weeks she's been less clingy and more spaced out, so along with Ukraine we'd all become friends... but she was usually out with Turkey. See one day, after a World meeting- Hosted by Russia- I'd been wandering around aimlessly and he'd found me. He took me in, for some reason, and I had been quite scared at first- with him not allowing me to leave and all that- but after a while I found that he's a real sweetheart on the inside. Realising that it wasn't too bad here in Russia I had stayed, but feeling uncomfortable as just a guest I decided to be a maid of sorts, like Latvia, Estonia and Lithuania.

"Da! Disneyland! So, will you?" he asked, the comfortable smile still on his face.

"Um, yeah, sure. Why not… maybe because my brother might beat the holy maple-leaves out of you if he finds out your within a meter than his "little sis'"!" I muttered sarcastically, but I couldn't help the small grin that escaped my lips, "Yeah. Let's go to Disneyland!"

"Good! I was afraid that I'd have to drag you there kicking and screaming!" he chuckled, I laughed nervously with him, his comment was quite unsettling.

"Should I go get Bela and the others?" I asked, standing up and dusting off my maple-red dress. I headed for the door not really needing an answer, I already knew it. "Bela!" I called up the stairs, her stoic face popped out from the landing.

"Tak?" (Yes in Belarusian) she acknowledged, straitening her head band as she descended the stairs, Ukraine was following closely behind her younger sister.

"Mr. Braginski wants us all in the front room." I informed them, nodding they came to stand by me.

"Madeline," Bela said warningly, "You know how brat feels about you calling him 'Mr. Braginski'."

"Yes, but what he doesn't know won't hurt him." I held tossing some of my golden hair over my shoulder.

"Da, that would've been a good argument if I hadn't heard." Ivan laughed, causing me to turn around, a warm blush painting my cheeks.

"Yes w-well, I-I. It's not polite to sneak up on a lady." I huffed, tugging at the cuffs of my cream sleeves.

"Da, good point. Where are Liet, Latvia and Estonia anyway?" he asked looking around the room.

"I'll go and find them." I told him cheerily, starting up the stairs. I got to Estonia's room and opened the door, only to find the three Baltics whispering about something, I was standing right next to Liet and they still hadn't noticed me.

"Hello, Lithuania, Latvia and Estonia! What are you talking about?" I asked in a Russian accent, scaring the holy shitsola outta them, I giggled as they yelled in fright. "Lemme guess, you thought I was Russia, Da?" I imitated him, still sniggering at their reaction.

"Šūdas, Canada! Don't do that!" the brown haired boy chided laughing nervously.

"Sorry, but seriously what where you guys talkin' about?" I questioned, suspiciously.

"We were just talking about Toris's crush on B-," Liene was cut off by Toris slamming his hand over the violet-eyed girl's mouth; he was blushing madly and glaring at Taska venomously.

"Hey, Toris! Who ya crushin' on!" I blinked innocently and gave him the puppy-dog eyes.

"NE!" He yelled, "Not the face! Anything but the face!"

"Then tell me!" I demanded, looking up at him naively resulting in a huff of frustration from me when he said nothing.

"No, fair! Alfred would tell me!" I pouted, crossing my arms over my chest.

"But I'm not Alfred." He retorted, sulking slightly.

"Well anyway, Mr. Braginski wants everyone down stairs." I informed them, ushering them out of the room and shutting the door behind me. Once we were all in the front room, Ivan got up.

"Now, you are all aware of the bet Amerika and I had, Da?" Everyone nodded, "Well I won and have no idea what to do with the money, and then I thought; we've never been out as friends before. So… we're going to Disneyland, Da?" everyone just stared at him as if he'd gone crazy. A load of Twenty-year-old looking adults going to… Disneyland, where there were 'Winnie the Pooh' rides and whatnot, Mouse themed cafés and a whole 'section' for Pirates of the Caribbean.

"Big Brother, did you just say… Disneyland?" Belarus asked emotionlessly, Russia and I nodded.

"Um… I thought you hated America?" Latvia whispered shuddering as the Russian's gaze was set on her; he came over to the cowering girl and started to pat her head.

"I swear you shrink every time I see you!" Ivan mused, now pressing down on Taska's head.

"Maybe it's… because you… always… crush me when I'm… near." She managed to squeak, a few tears starting at the corners of her eyes; he abruptly stopped patting and stood up straight. Of course, as soon as the Latvian was free she took cover behind Estonia, who muttered something too her, resulting in a small blush appearing on her cheeks.

"Well, you will all come, Da?" he ordered, it wasn't a question. Bela and Estonia just nodded, Ukraine gave me a hug for some reason and Latvia and Liet shuddered. "Good! See you bright and early in the morning! Do svidaniya!" and with that he left the room, Bela dragged me and Ukraine up the stairs and the Baltics went to Liet's room. She sat us down on her bed and looked up at us, her face was paler- is that even possible?- than usual and she looked pretty ill.

"Bela, are you ok?" Katyusha asked her sister worriedly.

"Well I don't know." She growled, glaring at her pillow, "I feel that I am becoming disloyal to Big Brother! I don't feel like I must be by his side every second of everyday! I think I'm ill! Maybe when we went to America the meeting before last I caught something!" she panicked, squeezing Kumajirou half to death. I leant forward and felt her forehead.

"Well no fever, your glands aren't swollen either, dose your stomach hurt?" I asked, checking off all the things that could be wrong with my friend.

"Well, when I am near Lithuania my stomach feels weird. Oh, no! I'm allergic to him!" she yelled, eyes wide, I looked at Katy and shook my head, resisting the urge to face palm.

"Sure Natie, your allergic to him." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes at her absurd assumption.

"Well, what great idea do you have, Miss. Invisible!" she shot angrily, tossing her hair over her shoulder and huffing loudly.

"Hey! I'm not Miss Invisible… well I see your point but anywho!" I muttered, sticking my tongue out at her, "Maybe it's a thing called hormones?"

"NO! I am not a human teenager!" she growled sending me daggers.

"Oh, Natie, if looks could kill, I'd be six feet under." I laughed, sticking my hands up in mock surrender.

"More like, six feet under, a tone of crap then there's you!" she grumbled, narrowing her eyes slightly, I giggled at her and she smiled in return.

"Yeah ok, I got it I'm funny, now let's cut through the crap, and get on with this, WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME!?"

"Natie, I have no idea, your messed up brain is too hard to tap into." I grinned resulting in a pillow to the face.

"Oh, no you didn't!?" I smirked and threw the pillow back at her; she picked it up and stated whacking me repeatedly with it.

"Hey! Uncalled fo-," I was cut off by a mass of feathers attaching themselves to my face. This is war! I yelled in my head. It turned into a full-fledged pillow fight, catching Katy in the mass of pillowy goodness as well. For Natalia to be having fun was very rare so when something like this occurred we needed to savour it. I started to sing 'Rasputin' as we hit each other with pillows.

"There lived a certain man, in Russia long ago.
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow.
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear,
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear!
He could preach the bible like a preacher,
Full of ecstasy and fire!
But he also was the kind of teacher,
Women would desire!" I sang then when the chorus came up the girls joined in to.

"RA RA RASPUTIN!
Lover of the Russian queen,
There was a cat that really was gone!
RA RA RASPUTIN!
Russia's greatest love machine,
It was a shame how he carried on!" we belted chuckling at the same time; we hummed the music interval as Natalia found it on her iPod, once she did she skipped it to the part we were on. (YES THEY HAVE iPods OK? OK!)

"He ruled the Russian land and never mind the czar,
But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar!
In all affairs of state he was the man to please," Just as we sung that Estonia, Liet and Latvia stumbled into the room, Liene immediately joined in and started to dance around Estonia, who earned a pillow to the face for not contributing as well. After the shy Latvian realised what she was doing she stopped and blushed, muttering an apology to Eduard who just smiled.

"But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze!
For the queen he was no wheeler dealer,
Though she'd heard the things he'd done!
She believed he was a holy healer,
Who would heal her son! RA RA RASPUTIN!
Lover of the Russian queen,
There was a cat that really was gone!
RA RA RASPUTIN!
Russia's greatest love machine,
It was a shame how he carried on!" I tossed the hair brush I was using to sing into to Estonia, who just smiled.

"But when his drinking and lusting and his hunger for power became known to more and more people, the demands to do something about this outrageous man became louder and louder." He said smiling slightly, throwing the 'microphone' back to me as we got ready for the next verse.

"'This man's just got to go!' declared his enemies,
But the ladies begged 'Don't you try to do it, please!'
No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms,
Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms." As we sung the line Liene, acting out the words, fell backwards into Eduard's arms, her cheeks almost catching faire as he muttered something to her, "Then one night some men of higher standing,
Set a trap, they're not to blame.
"Come to visit us" they kept demanding.
And he really came!" we laughed as Liet started to prance around with Latvia, they were doing some cross between the Charleston and a Tango, it looked quite amusing actually.

"RA RA RASPUTIN!
Lover of the Russian queen,
They put some poison into his wine!
RA RA RASPUTIN!

"Russia's greatest love machine!
He drank it all and he said 'I feel fine!'" Liet and the Latvian sung, laughing as the weird dance turned into another mini pillow fight.

"RA RA RASPUTIN!
Lover of the Russian queen,
They didn't quit, they wanted his head!
RA RA RASPUTIN!
Russia's greatest love machine,
And so they shot him till he was dead!" we finished the song, giggling as Estonia delivered the last line.

"Oh those Russian's…" we flopped onto the floor sniggering and chortling; I couldn't stop laughing, once I finally caught my breath I sat up.

"Oh, I almost died laughing." I managed to say before bursting into yet another fit. "I hope Mr. Braginski isn't offended by that song if he heard, he is taking us to Disneyland tomorrow." I commented excitedly earning some confused looks from the others. "I may or may not have already been to Disneyland before and might have maybe just enjoyed it?" I admitted, twiddling my thumbs nervously.

"So, what's your favourite ride?" Latvia asked eagerly, I pondered for a moment and shuddered at the thought of one of the rides.

"SpaceMountain, I like that one. It was pretty fun!" I glanced at the clock, it was around 12:00 o'clock, "C'mon guys we're gunna need some sleep for tomorrow, as Mr. Braginski said." got up and stretched, yawning and picking up a drifting off Latvia, Eduard then stood up and took her off me, smiling at the girl in his arms.

"Sorry Eddy, don't mean to be a bother." She muttered, yawning again.

"No, it's cute." He answered as she reddened slightly. Toris was the next to take action; he stood and waved good night to us all, completely avoiding eye contact with Nattie. The last out of Natalya's room were me and Katy, we gave her a quick hug and left to go to our own rooms, mine was in the west wing seeing as there were no other available rooms in the East wing with the others, so it took me about ten minutes to find my way through the moonlit hallways.

I pulled my cardigan closer around my body as small chills flew up my spine, shivering I carried on faster down the carpeted landing. I quivered when the edging feeling of being watched took over my senses, my heart pounded as I stumbled blindly down the darkened corridors. Slithers of the silver beams bathed the stairwell, causing almost ghost-like figures to dance around as the dust was disturbed. I ran faster up the stairs, but before I knew it I was tumbling to the floor. I let out a small whimper as my back collided with the ground; I opened my eyes and gazed up into two Amethyst pools.

"Maddie, you are ok, da?" The Russian asked worriedly, he had both his arms either side of me, preventing him from crushing me. I gasped slightly a little shocked from the fall.

"Yeah," I managed, my cheeks burning from the closeness, "I'm good." He stood and offered me a hand which I hesitantly took.

"Sorry for falling on you, Maddie. You are not hurt, da?" he questioned, brushing the dust from his coat.

"No, I'm fine." I reassured him, sneezing as particles of dust invaded my nose.

"I shall walk you too your room." it was not a request it was an order. We walked silently along the halls; the feeling of being watched had left in Ivan's presence. There was something about the cold Russian that had changed in the time that I'd been here. He seemed cold and distant when I first meat him, like something tragic was haunting him, like some great misfortune had occurred and it had been his fault. In all the weeks I'd been here I never actually took in his physical features. Sure I could spot him from a mile away, and I could never mistake that face for someone else. But I'd never really took any attention to his body. Through his coat I could see large muscular arms; I wonder what it would be like to touch them? I marvelled as he took another stride, causing them to flex.

Something brushed up against my leg, startling me from my blank train of thoughts. It was only Sergeyovich. As I was not paying attention to where we were I almost ran into the back of Ivan when he stopped outside my bedroom door.

"Good night Mr. Braginski." I smiled warmly up at his towering form, curtsying a little respecting the fact that I was a servant and he was the master, "Thank you for accompanying me to my room, sir."

"How many times do I have to tell you to call me Ivan?" the silver haired man chided.

"At least once more Mr. Braginski." His smile faltered at my comment; setting his face with a cold glare he nodded his head curtly.

"Spokoynoy nochi, Miss. Williams." He turned briskly on his heal; I winced as he frigidly marched off. Sighing I let myself in my room and got ready for a night of tossing and turning.

A/N Hey. *Dodges tomatoes and random cheese knifes* Sorry, Jeeze, tough crowd. Anywho sorry, that was kinda crap. (My writing not the idea, Idioticwrites) Well if ya wanna read more then stay tuned, feel free to send in constructive criticism, NO FLAMES PLEASE! So just to get this straight, Russia won another bet against America and he got a lode of money, so not really knowing what to do with it he decided to take everyone to Disneyland, YAY! This is a short story requested by Idioticwrites! (YOLO! SHE WRITES SOME PRETTY AWESOME STUFF! GO CHECK HER OUT!)

Nicknames/human names-

Canada- Maddie, Madeline Williams, Miss. Williams and Miss Invisible (LISTEN TO THAT SONG! It's by Marie Digby)

Russia- Ivan Braginski, Commie (America only) and Mr. Braginski

Belarus- Bela, Natalya and Natie

Ukraine- Katyusha, Katy (pronounced cat-y) and Kit-Kat (in later chapters)

Lithuania- Liet, Toris Laurinaitis and Tori (later chapters)

Estonia- Eduard Von Bock and Eddy (Latvia only)

Latvia- LATVIA! (Estonia only) Latty (later chapters) and Liene

America- Alfred F. Jones, Al (Later chapters) and You bloody Wanker (England only)

England- (Fem!) Alice Kirkland, Ally, Iggy (America only)

SO Yeah, until next time! SEE YA! PEACE OUT SUCKERS! XP