It's the first one-shot! I've missed you all very much. For your information, this isn't a sequel, just a collection of one-shots, maybe a few multi parts, I dunno! I'VE HAD THIS ONE-SHOT PRE-WRITTEN AND EDITED AND DONE FOR LIKE A WEEK ITS BEEN SO HARD TO NOT POST IT EARLY, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW!

For those who haven't read my story,"The United States of America" I recommend you do, it just would make more sense if you read it, like the states personalities and appearances and stuff. Go on my page, read it, like it, it'll make more sense if you do.

Anyway, I love writing Louisiana probably because I live here and I had to sit through Louisiana history 3 years straight. But it's very obvious we've got some weird stuff going on, so here's my explanation?

'This means it's written.'

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, just my OCs

England took another sip of tea, barely paying attention to Austria's presentation on saving money. These meetings were very boring, and mostly a waste of time, but he was a gentleman and was at least looking like he was listening. Plus the meeting was being hosted in Paris, so he had to stay in the Frog's country as well.

"Hey, England!" A voice exclaimed. The Brit looked over and saw Flying Mint Bunny hovering over the table. He smiled at his friend, then remembered what happened last time he had talked to his magical friends during a meeting. It had ended in him being sent to a mental hospital for a week until Norway and Romania had busted him out. England grabbed his notepad and wrote on it: 'What are you doing here? Is some wrong at home?'

The creature flew over to the page," No, everything is fine, well except he showed up." Flying Mint Bunny said, motioning to a creature on sitting on the table.

It was about 5 inches tall, and had different colored buttons for eyes. It's mouth was a stitched line, it didn't have any hair, fingers, or toes, hands and feet just being little nubs. Frankly, it looked like a very old doll, well like a voodoo doll. It also had a few needles stuck in its back like swords.

England watched in confusion, the doll just looked around with a longing look, or something like that. 'What is it?' He wrote on the paper.

"We have no idea, Uni said she had seen it in the other world, but didn't know who it belongs to. We asked Norway's troll and it said it had seen it before too but didn't know who it was." The bunny informed,"Plus it doesn't talk."

'How odd, it obviously looks worried, I've never seen it before either.' England wrote, and looked around the room. The frog was passing notes to Spain, America was eating while watching Japan do something on his laptop, and China was looking quite tired, Russia and South Korea were on either side of him. It was just a normal meeting.

An hour later, Flying Mint Bunny had gone home to see if he could find something else about the strange doll, and the doll was staying with England. It was still looking around worryingly, sometimes it would walk up and down the table.

In the middle of the frog's speech, a woman knocked. The nations glanced around, but France opened the door.

She was obviously very nervous," There are two teenagers outside who are wanting to come in." She said in a thick accent.

The nations glanced around in confusion, America sighed and stood up,"Do you know their names?" He asked, looking at her.

"O-oui(1), I believe they said their names were Madeleine and Austin Jones." She said.

"Alrighty, you can send 'em in." The American told her. She nodded and left.

"Who was she talking about America-san?" Japan asked the western nation.

"Louisiana and Texas." France choked on his drink.

"Quoi(2)? Why is she here?!" The Frenchman asked with a worried tone.

America glanced at him,"Texas was begging to come to the meeting and I would rather being him with me than him fly here himself and I needed a French speaking state to deal with him, so Louisiana was the best option." He explained, as the door opened.

Louisiana walked in first, obviously worried about something, Tex walked in next looking tired."I CAN'T FIND HIM, PAPA!"she exclaimed, rushing up to America.

"What? Texas is right there." He motioned to the younger state behind her.

"Naw, she's taking about her weird imaginary creatures, or somethin'." Texas commented,"We've been looking around the whole freakin' country all day."

Oh, the absolute fury in her eyes,"THEY ARE REAL, YOU ASSHOLE!" She shouted and kicked him in the shin.

He let out a yelp, and held his leg,"HOW CAN YOU EVEN HIT ME THAT HARD?!" He whined.

"You busted into a meeting to tell me that?"America questioned.

"PAPA! I'm worried and I can't find him! He never leaves me! What if he died?! Or he hates me?! I didn't mean to forget to sew him back together 25 years ago I just forgot!" She exclaimed desperately looking at America.

America, to say the least, looked like he had no idea what she was talking about.

Then something pricked England's hand, he muttered a curse, and looked to see the doll with one of the sewing needles in his nubs for hands motioning to Louisiana who was crying into America's jacket and whining in French. He and Texas looked like they were in the middle of math class, yeah, that look.

Didn't America say something about magic when the Midwest woke everyone up that day? The island nation picked up the doll and walked over to where the world was watching America comfort his teenage daughter in utter confusion.

"Um, Louisiana?" He asked nervously.

She released America and looked at England. "Oui?"

"I believe this is yours"The British nation said, handing the doll to the state.

Her eyes lit up."Merci beaucoup(3)!" She exclaimed and hugged him tightly. The state let him go and set the doll down on the table. Then she shut her eyes, a small enchanting circle appeared under the magical creature. There was a small magic burst and the doll was gone.

England stared in shock, he had never seen someone summon a circle without drawing it. She turned backed to him and smiled.

"Well, shit me not, ya'll can actually do magic. So you found your weird friend or whatever, can we go find some food or somethin'?" Texas asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.

"It's voodoo not magic,"She hissed at him.

"I DON'T CARE! Food! Now! Bye, Dad!" He shouted, literally dragging his sister away.

America blinked,"Bye, guys?" He mumbled.

"I don't know what all that was but may we please continue the meeting?" Germany asked.

"Yes, please." America said.

Translation:

(1) Yes (French)

(2) What (French)

(3) Thank you so much (French)

There you go, one-shot about Louisiana's weird creatures things. Till next time!