AN: I'm doing a 100 challenge in order to try and get rid of my writers block. These stories will be focusing on the Italian and North American twins. Yes they are all twins in my mind.

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia nor do I make any profit off of this story

Theme 1: Introduction (Canada and America)

In which Canada and America meet each other for the first time in decades

"But England I don't want to go! It's cold outside!" America whined.

"I don't care America. We have to go talk to France about certain things and he has his colony there as well, so you won't be bored while we talk about adult stuff okay?" England said as he bribed his colony with the idea of a new play mate. After quickly wrapping up his colony as warmly as possible, putting him into the carriage, and finally helping with the luggage and getting himself in to the carriage, they were off north. After many agonizing hours of being stuck in a confined space with a colony that has an unnatural amount of energy and the mentality of a five year old. England finally managed to America to sleep by the time they arrived at France's place, however while trying to get himself and his bag down at the same time England accidently jostled America awake.

"Engwand awe we thewe yet?" America questioned rubbing the left over sleep from his eyes.

"Yes America we're here," answered England, who was walking up to the door and knocking on the door. It was quickly answered by France who was carrying his colony, who was staring curiously at America and England. When America's eyes landed on the other colony in front of him, his face immediately lit up with recognition.

"CANADA!" America shouted jumping down from his caretaker's arms. Canada quickly recognized the voice of his brother and joined his brother on the ground. Both of them took one look at each other before they tackled each other into heartwarming hugs.

"Mon cher* do you know Amérique**?" France inquired looking down at his colony.

"Oui papa, il est mon jumeau***," Canada answered, still not letting go of his twin.

"Well mon cher lapin**** it seems as though we have a set of twin colonies on our hands," France stated turning to England. England took one look at the rejoicing twins and let out a tried sigh.

"Bloody hell."

AN: I will have the first chapter to America's States up very soon. I hope you enjoyed!

*my dear

**America

***Yes papa, he is my twin

****my dear rabbit

All translations are from google translate. TELL ME IF ANYTHING IS WRONG AND I WOULD GREATLY APPRECIATE A BETA.