(Authors note. Hey! It's going to take a bit longer then I thought to update Across Worlds and Strange Friends, so here is a new story to read! This story has nothing to do with my first fanfiction other then that it has the characters, Ivy and Ace. I wanted to have a fanfiction that told a little more about Ivy and Ace's at home life. I hope you all enjoy!)
"Hey, Ivy, what is a Hetalia Unit?" Asked Ace, my red headed Irish best friend, from the plush purple blankets of my queen sized bed.
"It's a Hetalia fandom, there clones of the Hetalia characters that a company called Flying Mint Bunny inc. makes and sends to fangirls across the world. Why do you ask?"
"I think I just signed us up for a five of 'em. But at least they are all free!" Ace looked up at me sheepishly. At least we will have plenty of room for them if this is real. I thought, watching Ace continue to serf the web from her laptop. Then, Ace jumped up and raced out of my room, I heard her run down the stairs, and off to who-knows-where in our giant house. I glanced at the Hetalia pop-up that Ace had ordered the Units off of. It had a list of the units we would be getting, but, not in the order we were getting them. I started to skim them, but I stopped on the first one: England. I wondered what god I had pleased to deserve this. I shut the laptop, not caring who else we would get. Flopping onto my bed I turned off my light and fell asleep, dreaming of trying to fend off the bad touch trio with only a spork.
The next morning, I dragged myself out of bed and down two flights of stairs. (Yes, that's right, three story house, envy away people! Back to story now) When I reached the kitchen, I wondered why my head was pounding. Oh wait, that's the door, never mind.
"Ace!" I moaned, "make the door stop knocking!"
"Okay." Ace said unnaturally cheerful, I never understood the idea of a "Good Morning" so I left those things to Ace.
"Ivy!" Ace called from the front door/living room "Our first Unit is here!"
"Nice." I muttered, chugging the coffee Ace kindly made for me. Now mostly awake, I walked into the living room to see a guy in a mint green uniform wheeling a large crate inside. I shook my head at the sheer strangeness of the situation, I wanted to think this was a dream, but I knew it wasn't.
"Sign here, please." green uniform guy said, handing a clipboard to Ace. She signed it and handed it back to green uniform guy. Then he left with out another word, I turned to Ace.
"So who'd we get?" I asked bluntly, hoping it wasn't Prussia. Ace looked at the manual that was sitting on the lid of the box. She squinted her eyes at the small text, then cursed, loudly.
"You have got to be kidding me! We got the chocolate loving, trigger-happy, blond one!"
"So, that means we got..." I started putting the pieces together, "Switzerland?" Ace nodded, and started trying to pry the lid off the box.
"Ace! What are you doing! You can just take the lid off, we need to read the manual!" She looked up at me.
"Go get that Indian spice chocolate we've been saving. Now is probably the best time to use it."
I nodded and ran to fetch the fine chocolate. I'm guessing that Ace wanted to use it as a "Plan B" if Switzerland decided to kill us. When I got back, the lid was off and Ace was looking down into the box. Without looking up, she gestured for me to come closer. I walked over and looked into the box, and there he was, a sleeping Switzerland. I took note that he was hugging one of his guns like a teddy bear that shot bullets.
"I think I will refer to him by his human name," Ace whispered, not wanting to wake him, "His human name is Vash, right?" I nodded, carefully reaching into the box. I took out the one gun he wasn't holding, I handed it to Ace. Then I started to try to take the other, it was working at first. Then, Ace tried to fire the gun I handed her. This awoke him instantly, and, of course, he saw me trying to take his gun. He shoved me back and jumped out of the box, Vash aimed his gun at me.
"You had to fire the gun, didn't you?" I looked at Ace. Ace just shrugged and, suddenly, she reached into my pocket, pulling out the chocolate. Vash noticed, he lowered his gun and eyed the chocolate.
"Alright Vash," Ace said, catching his attention "If you want the chocolate, then give your gun to my friend, Ivy." Vash looked hesitant, but thankfully his love of fine chocolate won over his love of guns. He handed me the gun and grabbed the chocolate from Ace. Me and Ace exchanged glances as Vash looked at the chocolate lovingly. Then, I realized that he didn't know that the chocolate was full of chilli peppers! I opened my mouth to warn him, but I was too late. He took a large bite of the chocolate. It only took a second for the spices to kick in, he sputtered and gagged at the intense heat of the chilli. Ace burst out laughing at poor Switzerland's expense, I just pitted him.
(Yay! First chapter is done! And I'm already working on the next chapter! Does anyone want to guess who will be in the next chapter? Cookies to anyone who gets it right! Also, I'm always open to ideas and suggestions, so comment people! Peace!)