This story is about Mexico and America. NO! Not as a paring but as rivals. This is a real topic that's happening as we speak and has been like this for a while now. If you've heard that America send a team of FBI and some military equipment to help Mexico capture the drug dealers located in Mexico. So this story is going to be a story about it. Their will be other characters but It's going to be mostly Mexico and America. Mexico is a chick, so this is entirely OCC, so if you don't like it, then please don't read.

Summary: Mexico took America's help, to stop the traffickers that are at her house. Little did she know, that America was using her for info. Now Mexico needs to survive the spying that is happening in her house. Slight Muturaty (not really, but might happen in future chapters) There's no paring at all, it's just a romance free story full of treachery.

Relationships:
Mexico: Spain (Big Brother), Both Italy's (Brothers), Germany (close friend), Japan (close but tend to not talk to each other), America (Friends, but also rivals)
America: Well you know what hi relationships he has with every one. Mexico (Friend, thinks that she's easy to fool)

ALL GRAMMAR ERROR WILL BE FIX WHEN THE STORY IF FINISHED! So please don't review saying that I have grammar error… I know I have them, everyone has them. I'm going to try writing this in third person (I mostly write in first person) so please work with me. Either ways, enjoy the story, and review in the end. NO FLAMES PLEASE!

Chapter 1: I'll Help

A tall woman walked thought the halls of the White house. She has long chocolate brown wavy hair, with sharp dark brown eyes, that can stair you until you spill the beans (no one can keep a secret from her knowing). She was also wearing a navy blue uniform that represents that Mexican military.

Behind her there were four men following her, and three of them are her brothers. The first guy was a tall Spaniard that is my big brother, with short curly brown hair. His eyes are kind and warm brown, and he's wearing a khaki military uniform. Behind him is another tall guy, but he was still a few inches shorted then the first, Italian and is my close brother. He had a dark caramel hair, with a single strand that wouldn't stay down. His eyes were a sharp chocolate brown, and wore a khaki uniform as well. In the back of the group was the Italian's twin, but wore a blue and black uniform. He was talking to a tall blond German. He had his hair slicked back, without a strand of hair out of place. His eyes were clear blue eyes that were always looked angry, and wore a green uniform.

They arrived outside the door to the meeting, so they walked in quickly. The American hasn't arrived to the meeting yet so everyone were enjoying them self with the other in the room. All five them sat down in their sits, and talked to their neighbor until the American came to the room. "Xochiti… long time no see…" said a tall Greek man slowly as he took a seat next to her. The woman called Xochiti looked up and responded, "Buenos Dias, Heracles…How have you been?" The man just nodded to her slowly and eventually fell a sleep on the table.

As soon as the man fell asleep, The American came in along with his group of allied. Everyone looked up and followed the man with their eyes, and the other men that entered the room with the American took their seats in the room. "Hello everyone, I can see everyone's here, so theirs no need to talk roll! Well let's get to business! Well no one can argue that global worming is a big deal! So I call to have a super hero to protect us from the deadly rays from the sun!" the American yelled out excitedly. As soon he finished talking, the Japanese man spoke up and said, "I agree with America…" and with that hell broke thought that room.

Xochiti and Heracles weren't involved in the fight that was going around. Xochiti and The German began to get irritated about the scenery that going on inside the meeting room. The German got up and snapped everyone out of their fights, "EVERYONE, SHUT UP! EEVERYONE HAS FIVE MINUTES TO TELL THEIR TROUBLE! I SEE MY FRIEND ITALY THAT WANTS TO TALK," he yelled out to everyone. With that the Italian man that was following Xochiti and was talking to the German called out, "Pasta!" With that the meeting began.

At the end of the meeting, everyone began to leave the room and headed with their friends. When Xochiti was about to leave the room with the same four men, the American called out to her. "Hey Mexico, can we talk..?" said the American, and she nodded to him. "Si… but what do you want to talk about..?" she asked him. "Well I heard you're having trouble with the traffickers, at your home," he answered. She crocked her head to the side and responded, "Yeah and I've been having major head aches and having 24h flues… I just want to catch them and get back to my health, but they eventually escape before we arrive to their hid out."

There was slit silence but was cut of by the American again, "Well, I can help you with that if you want…" With that Xochiti looked at the man with wide eyes. "De verdad, Alfred… you would help me with this?" she asked the man. He nodded and said, "Yeah, why not?" Xochiti smiled wide at Alfred and hugged him tightly as she said, "Gracias, Alfred!" With that she ran toward the door, "Oh, come to my house when you have time, well bye!"

Xochiti ran out the door to catch up with her brothers. She had a huge smile on her face when she got to them, and so her brother asked, "Querida, did something good happen to you?" She turned around to face him and said, "Si hermano, America's going to help me with the trafficking problem at home!" He looked at her surprised to hear that, as if he thought that he'll do something to her. She didn't really paid attention to what he did because she was so happy to know that her struggles and problems could be solved.