Going into Hetalia

by RogueCaptain

Andrew and Sarah are going into Hetalia. One more thing, they are on the brink of Humanities Greatest war. How will they change it? How will revenge influence Andrew. How will love guide them? Only one way to see! Make sure to put reviews to tell me what you think!

1. Chapter 1

Life is Hard. Especially with what I've been through. I live in the United States of America. By birth, I am American, since I was born there. The thing is though that, I'm only have American. The other side of me is French. I'm proud of it too. I don't act like an American. My mother was American, but she died during giving birth to me. My Father made a point of teaching me to act French. What I have in common with other Americans? I speak English. I have an American accent.

Oh! I forgot to say my name! I am Andrew Leroy. I am an 8th grade student. The interesting thing is that I'm huge. I'm 13, and 6ft 3in. Sure, I look 18 too. But I am 13. But there is one thing that is different about me. I love Hetalia! My favorite character? Why France of course! Now why am I telling you this? Well it's because I'm about to tell you about my adventure into Hetalia! Our Journey begins 11/15/15!

*Story Begins*

*Beep!Beep!Beep!Beep!* As I sleepily get up, I hit the alarm. "What time is it?" I look at the clock, which reads 6:00 am. Well, another day of dealing with Yankees. Then my phone starts beeping. I fumble out of bed, and hurry to pick it up. "Hello? This is the boy of the République. » « Hey Frenchy! You awake yet?" The voice belongs to my best friend, who just happens to be English. Her name is Sarah "You awake limy? I feel great!" "Good. I called because of Yeasterday. You were still asleep when I got there!" "That's not my fault! Things happen! I did it without thinking!" "Oh did you now? Well get your arse in gear. I'll be there in 30 minutes!" "Fine!" "And brush your hair and teeth!" "Who made you my mother?" "Bye!" Then she hung up.

Well I better get dressed. I put on my French Revolution shirt, and Jeans. Why French. The shirt is a little tight, but I like it that way so people can see my stomach muscles. Gives the people at school some eye candy if anything. I also grab my Favorite Jacket.

I hurry downstairs, which does not end well because I go tumbling down stairs. "You ok Andrew?" "Yeah Papa!" I rush into the kitchen, and quickly eat my breakfast which my papa made me. Then I hear a knock on my door. I put away my dirty plates, grab my backpack, and rush to the door. There stands Sarah. She has a Jacket with the British Flag on it. Her long blonde hair is in a pony tail. Her green eyes show annoyance. "How long where you planning to keep me waiting?" "Sorry! I did not intend it to be so long." "It's bloddy cold out here! Be more considerate of other people's time ya Frog." "Fine Limey. But being black and it being cold is not a good mixture." "You have been using that black card since we were 6! Besides, your half French! Half white!" "Whatever. Let's get going!" "Sure. Oh, I checked out that Hetalia like you told me to. It was very funny. Whoever would have guessed you knew about funny shows." "Shut up!" We begin walking to out Bus stop, when she starts talking again. "What if we could be in Hetalia?" "That would be awesome. I wander if Germany belives in killing Jews. He seems like a nice guy." "He does! He does! But I mostly want to se England!" "Hey! Me too! Someone needs to tell him he needs lessons in cooking from France!" She hits me over the head. "Shut up! English food is not bad!" "You say that because your English!" "Oh Shut up you bloddy frog!" Her accent become really clear when she is pissed. All of sudden her eyes go wide open. "Andrew, what is that?" I look forward, and I see a portal. "How interesting." I step closer to it. It is a big purple portal. How odd. I put my hand it, then all of a sudden, I start getting sucked in. "HELP! HELP! WHAT IS THIS THING?!" Sarah starts pulling on my other hand. "This is what you get for being curious you wanker!" But it's to late, we are both sucked in. Everything goes black.

When I wake up, I see a young man. He looks as if he is 19. "Hey dude! Whats up?" His voice sound familiar. Then I shoot up, bumping into the tall man. We both get up, then I point an accusing finger. "America?" "Wow dude, how did you know I was a country?" I suddenly realize all the other coutries are there as well. I see Sarah getting up. She looked dazed. "Sarah. We are in Hetalia"

Hey Guys! This is my first Fan Fic! Please give me suggestions! I can't wait to keep writing more!