Author's Note: I've noticed there isn't a ton of LONG American/England fanfiction so I decided upon myself to try to add some. I'm sadly such a fangirl for this pairing that I think I've just about read everything there can be (rated M) of this couple on
I really hope you enjoy my attempt at writing and am open to any suggestions and/or feedback. And the more feedback I get the more easy it'll be writing =) I have to admit, I dislike writing but I'm growing fond of reading so I should acquire a taste for the other. I'm more of an artist then writer, just a warning. I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia. Anyway enough of my babbling. I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 1
Gasping and panting was heard passing through the dark wheat fields on a night when the moon took it's monthly absence. The little child had no idea where to go other than forward and away from the creatures he shared so deeply a resemblance.
The only humans that had resided in his land were of dark skin and equally dark eyes and hair. That being the case, he was also dark skinned with raven hair and eyes. But even with their stoic faces, the boy saw the kindness and caring underneath, and was raised as one of their own. Until now.
There have been new breed of people on his soil recently. People with skin as pale as the sand on his beaches and hair in shades of reds, oranges, yellows and all kinds of browns. The boy first saw them arrive in both large and small oddly shaped canoes, with smiling faces. Curiosity taking over, the small boy was the first to greet them, stepping out of the safety of the bushes that grew just before the sand on the beaches.
The newcomers looked at him with wide eyes and stares. It was unnerving, but after the boy mimicked the stranger's faded grins, they seemed to loosen up to him, growing from comfortable to excited. Some stood back while others kneeled down to meet his level and ruffle his hair in what could only be taken as friendly gesture. Soon, the people of the boy's land emerged from the concealment of the bushes and greeted the new company. He could see change and expandability happening, but was far too innocent of the many roads change can take.
Change had led the boy to the road he is running down now. Away from the burning village, all courtesy of the new guests.