Yo what's up this is yukicole02 and this is my fourth fanfiction that i plan to continue and not abandon like the other I have written. The name of the fanfition is actually the name of a real event in history that happened in Sierra Leone which is my OC but any way I should give you the summary and stuff.

Summary: Adama Kenma the human representation of Sierra Leone has been keeping a lot of secrets from the other countries but when Russia and England are suddenly kidnapped and a girl looking like her starts appearing. It's not helping that she has to team up with France, America, and China.

Pairings:

Slight France x Sierra Leone

America x Sierra Leone

Ok now that I've got that out of the way I just want you all to know that I do not own Hetalia or it's characters but I do own Sierra Leone and the girl looking like her but if I say anything about who the girl looking like her is then I would ruin the whole chapter for you.

Thanks for reading and Enjoy the story!~


Blood Diamonds

Chapter 1

The begining

"I really hate to do this to you little Addy," a girl said in a playful tone crouching down next to my injuried body, "but you refused to become on with me.~"

I struggled to lift my self up and glare into the face of my attacker. She smiled at my sweetly and her long white hair fell behind her perfectly. Her eyes were a piercing light blue and pale light brown skin was stained with blood. She took her hand and pulled ruffly on my black hair.

"Are you ready to except you fate," she laughed.

"I'd rather go to hell," I spat.

"Tsk. Tsk. Adama should really listen to me," she said, "It will make me really sad when I have to make you become one by force."

"Jeez you're starting to sound like Russia," I said in a smug voice, "Are you sure you wouldn't rather want to become one with him."

She pulled my hair one again and brought my head to her face.

"Listen to me very carefully Adama," she said her voice very serious all of a sudden.

My eyes widened as I saw her reveal a knife from behind her. A grin was still apparent on her face as she pushed the tip of the knife on my left cheek. I could feel blood begin to drip down my face. She leaned in close to my ear and I could feel her hot breath on my ear.

"We are one and the same. You are Adama and I am Adama. If you become one with me now it will prevent further blood shed within the country not the I don't like it," she said then gave off a small laugh.

"Is that all you and to say," I asked, "I can't belive you are trying to bargain with me. How do you think we ended up in this damn war to begin with!"

"You're right!" she said clapping her hands together, "I should just cut you enough so that you won't struggle and take you back with me."

She pulled me up and stabbed me in my gut. Then she took her right leg and gave me a good kick in the rib cage sending me flying across the battle field. I hit the ground with great force causing me to lose my breath. I gasped trying to regain my breath and as soon as I did she kicked me again and again. She continued to kick me screaming the same twisted words with every kick.

"We're finally going to become one


I gasped for breath. I could feel sweat trailing down my fore head and back. I curled myself into a ball under my blue and white sheets. I jumped at the sound of my cell phone ringing. I turned over and lazily reached out for it. I picked it up and looked at who it was.

"Hello this is Sierra Leone," I answered.

"Hello Sierra Leone I am sorry for waking you up" my boss said from the other side, "but I wanted to be the first to tell you this."

"Why what happened," I asked.

"Both England and Russia are missing," he said, "We think it is possible that they have been kidnapped."

"WHAT HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE!"I screamed over the phone.

"I need you to come yourself Sierra Leone," he said, "There is a meeting begin held in France today that will be adressing the issue."

"OK I'm heading there now," I said as I go off the bed and hung up my phone before my boss could respond.

'England and Russia got kidnapped! That's not even possible. Maybe for England but not Russia!'


(With America and Company)

"FIRST I'M ATTACKED AND NOW ENGLAND AND RUSSIA ARE MISSING! HOW CAN IT GET ANY WORSE?" America screamed.

"America please stop screaming, Aru," China said, "France and I were also attacked, Aru."

"That right she tried to mess up my beautiful face," France said.

"Wait you were attacked by a chick too" America asked.

"Yeah we both were, Aru," China answered.

"Did she have white hair," America asked.

"Striking light blue eyes, Aru," China continued.

"Pale light brown skin," France continued.

"and a striking resemblance to Sierra Leone," the three said in unison.

"So could it be possible that Sierra Leone is behind the kidnappings," America asked.

"That can't be possible the attacker acted totally different from Sierra Leone not to mention they looked different , Aru, China pointed out.

"Yeah and besides why would she kidnap England and Russia," France said.

"How should I never know what is going through her head," America admited, "Besides she just might not be telling us something."

"Like what, Aru" China asked.

"You remember not to long ago she came to a meeting all banged up but she refused to say the cause," America said.

"Yeah but.." France began but America cut him off.

"She also missed many meeting before that," America said, "And there was no word from her for that amount of time."

"That's true but doesn't that mean she was trying to protect us, Aru," China asked.

"Maybe or..," France began but as cut off.

"Hey guys I'm here to discuss what we should do about England and Russia," Sierra Leone said as she opened the door.


(Sierra Leone's POV)

I jumped slightly when I saw the four men stare at me intensly.

"I-is t-there something on my face" I stammered.

"No it's just last night the three of us were attacked, Aru," China said ,"And the attacker had a strange resemblance to you."

I felt my face pale.

"D-do y-you h-happen t-to k-know what she looked like exactly?" I asked.

"She had long white hair, striking light blue eyes, and pale light brown skin." France sad calmly.

I could feel my face begin to pale and my throat close up. I couldn't speak.

"Is there something wrong, Aru," China asked.

"W-well you see," I began.

I had no idea how I was suppose to explain this to them. It was hard enough for me to explain the concept of fruit to America how the hell was I suppose to explain this to them.

"You know how I told you guys I didn't have a second player," I said looking down at my feet.

The all shook there heads to indicate that the understood.

"Well I kind of lied," I explained,"She was probably the one who attacked you. Not that I wasn't sure that she was dead."

"What do you mean," America asked.

I almost mentally wanted to slap him for asking the question.

"Well America second players or 2ps are created when a country has a rebellion or in any country with a lot of reported crime. Which would be every where," I explained,"But my country is known more for it's internal fights than any other but that isn't really the reason she scares me."

The room was quite for a moment.

"I think it's about time we start trying to locate Caterpillar eye brows and the the vodka man before things get to messy," America said.

"And how do you plan to do that?" I questioned arching my eyebrow.

"Well we first we have to find you're second player," he said.

"America you're aren't really thinking to do that, Aru," China said.

"Yeah of course I am! I'm the hero aren't I," America said in an arrogant tone and gave off laugh.

He pointed a finger at me and smiled.

"Sierra Leone you are going to be our bait," he announced.

"You must be out of your fucking mind," I growled.

He winced a little bit at the tone of my voice.

"Come on if something happens I will be right there to save you," he said.

"I refuse to do it," I said making an x with my arms,"I care about England and Russia as much as the next guy but you handing me over to her would stupid!"

"Well it's not up for votes," America declared grabbing me and swinging me over his shoulder like a trash bag.

"ALFRED YOU BASTARD! PUT ME DOWN I WON'T DO IT! I REFUSE!" I screamed pounding him as hard as I could as he carried me outside f the room.


I hope you like this first chapter. So far so go right... I hope! The 2p theory was something I kind of made up I would actually like it if someone were to explain the 2p theory to me through pm but it kind of works for this fanfiction so ok. Any way thanks for reading. Be sure to favorite, review, and other stuff.

~yukicole02