***Okay note to my readers especially from deviantart...yes I uploaded this story there but there are a few problems...number one: I can't get onto deviantart to get my story back because it'll kill my computer with viruses so this story will be completely different, number two: since this story will be so different you should probably ignore the old one completely...I'm starting from scratch so I hope you still enjoy :) btw don't forget I do NOT own Hetalia or it's characters except for my OC Atlantis***

"England..." America mumbled over the phone. "What? Why do you sound so freaked out?" England asked with a bored tone. "I uh...found a girl..." America stuttered. "Oh good for you, well I hope you're happy together-" England mumbled with the same bored tone. "No! I meant...I found her...on the beach..." he stuttered again. "Like I said, I hope you're happy with her..." England sighed with frustration. "NO! I found her! Burried in the sand or mud er whatever!" America yelled, starting to become frantic. "Wait...what?" England asked with confusion. "Like I said, she was burried so I had to dig her out. She's resting here at my place. Japan's here too...I think you need to come over, she keeps mumbling something in a language that neither of us understand, and well, you DO know that weird Black Magic language and I think that's what this is..." America mumbled. "What do you know about Black Magic nitwit! Fine, I'll head there as soon as I can..." England sighed as he hung up.

Not too long after the conversation, England arrived at America's place and Japan led him to the room where the girl and America were. "Woah...she looks terrible...what happened?" England gasped when he saw a girl lying motionlessly on the couch wearing rag-like clothing. She had scars and bruises everywhere, but the strangest thing about her appearance was her long, silky white hair. "I've never seen a person with white hair...", England mumbled. "Neitherhave I...well I mean on like old people, but she looks like she's seventeen or eighteen..." America laughed nervously. "I've seen characters that have that color of hair...but they're only cartoons of course." Japan laughed quietly. "...", the girl mumbled in her unconsious sleep. "What?" the three mumbled as they leaned down to hear her better. "vewa...vewa...meho...on...on...", she mumbled so quietly is was almost a whisper. "Do you understand it?" America asked England, but England shook his head sadly. They all sighed with frustation but were startled when the girl started yelling in her sleep. "ON! ON!", she screamed in panic. "Hey! It's ok! What's wrong?", America gasped as he tried claming her down. "Wait wait!", Japan stopped him, and started singing a lullaby into her ear. "Japan what are you-" America and England started, untill the girl started to calm down. She fell back into her peaceful sleep and Japan leaned back. "What did you do?" England laughed quietly. "Just an old lullaby that's usually sung to restless children, like her." Japan laughed.

The three spent hours trying to figure out what she was mumbling about. Germany and Italy somehow ended up at America's house, and tried to help them figure out what was wrong with her. Suddenly, her eyes started to open. "Ummm I think she's waking up..." Italy muttered and pointed to her. Her eyes slowly opened, and when she was wide awake, she took a look at everyone around her. "Ah...uh...", she mumbled in distress. "Hey, you're finally awake! Now you can tell us who you are and where you're from!" America smiled kindly at her. "Owh rea uyo? AH! Esther remo gersstran! Owh rea uyo plepeo?", she gasped when she saw all of them. "Well that was a waste of breath...we can't understand you..", Germany grumbled. "AH! Ryscar!", the girl whimpered. "Not only is her hair strange, but her eyes are REALLY blue! Even her eyelashes have a blue tint!", England pointed out. "Yeah...she's got weird silver markings under her eyes now that I look at her closely...she can't possibly be from around here..." America laughed nervously. The girl grumbled something and walked off towards America's kitchen. "I wonder where she's from, obviously she's not from our places..." England sighed but started to laugh to himself. "What's so funny dude?" America asked. "Ah nothing... she just kind of reminds me of someone from an ancient country or something. But I know that can't be true..." he explained. "Ancient country? Like Ancient Greece or Ancient Egypt?" Germany asked. "Well...more mythical than that..." Egland muttered. "I can't think of anyone else..." Japan admitted. "Have you ever heard of Atlantis?" England asked curiously. "Oh yeah, the ancient country who had everything right?" Japan said. "Ve~ Everything? That's amazing!", Italy sighed dreamily. "Was that the country you always told me stories about when I was younger?" America asked. "Yes. It's said that Atlantis was a country who had great power, lots of money, and was so advanced in technology that today's electronics look pathetic in comparison. But one day the country disappeared, and was never to be seen again." England explained. "It's just a myth though right? It's a myth that the country ever existed." Germany stated. "Yeah, it's just to bad that Atlantis probably isn't real." America sighed as the girl walked into the room again. Her eyes widened and she ran towards him she looked directly up at him.

He couldn't tell whether she was desperate or hopeful because her ocean colored eyes showed both emotions. "What's the matter?" he asked. "A-Atlantis...", she mumbled. "You know of Atlantis too?" the guys all asked curiously. She tilted her head to one side and shyly nodded. "Wait...maybe she can understand us since she nodded just now.", America gasped in realization. "We've been trying to understand what she's saying...but we haven't tried seeing if she can understand us!" he laughed as an idea formed in his head. He turned to the girl and asked, "Can you speak any English?". She looked up at him and replied," Yes...little...".