Alright so this is my first fan fiction so please be gentle :'3

Summary: 2p America is sent to the 1p universe because he is simply bored and tired of the 2pverse. Things don't start off two well until he meets Belarus.

Rating: M for safety (and maybe lemon honhonhon!) 4740925193

pairings: 2pame!bel, maybe FrUk

Chapter 1

2pverse

Alfred sat quietly in the meeting room as all the nations meet. He watched Prussia read ignoring the meeting completely and England be all giddy and happy, knowing that the slightest thing would set him off. Fucking lune. He thought toward his half brother. His own twin was leading the meeting although like Prussia he paid no attention to the meeting. It wasn't like it was paying any attention to him, which he was thankful for.

He thought of doing something that wasn't normally thought of, since it almost always failed or ended up with someone getting maimed or killed. He was going to the 1pverse. It wasn't like nobody would notice he was gone. Plus he was bored and had heard that everything was basically opposite from his own home. Maybe Canada would shut the hell up.

There was also the danger of meeting his opposite. He had no idea what would happen, maybe one of them would be be asked to leave, oh well if that happened then it happened, he would just come back. Maybe.

1pverse

Belarus rolled her eyes at the dumb American. He loud voice gave her such a headache why couldn't he be more quiet. Like his brother, although not such a wimp. Maybe he should be more like Russia...speaking of where was he? He better not be avoiding her again! Why wouldn't he just...

There he was! He came back into the room at sat in his usual seat directly across from her. Why won't he marry me? She thought, although now it had become more of a habit. A part of her had grown apart from her brother. Ever since she moved back to her homeland she had been feeling her old feelings of love toward him fade away. Which hurt a little inside, what even hurt more was that he was starting feel the love that she had been asking for when she had finally gotten over him. Why did he have to wait till it was too late?

She sat quietly as the nations argued about things that had nothing to do with the meeting when she noticed someone standing in the door way

So this was the 1pverse... it was strange. He guessed he was in his own 1p nation since the 1p American flag hung on the door to the meeting room. Although he had never been here he some how knew where he was, what the flags meant, and how to find his way around. Arthur had told him it was like a second sense, at least thats what Arthur had heard from 1p Holy Rome, a small child like country that had come to his universe who failed to make it back to his own universe. At least as himself anyway.

He walked in unnoticed as he would in his own universe and watched his world's opposites Argue, which wasn't so different from his own world except his world's arguments were quicker and more logical. But not as peaceful as this world. There was no blood anywhere in the room.

The 1p countries were all recognizable, even his own 1p self. He stood has he watched his negative ramble on. The country was very loud and annoying. He went on several times about being the "hero or some shit. Pft, heroes don't exist anymore. 1P Alfred was... light. Light skin, light blond hair, light blue eyes. As opposed to 2p Alfred's tanned skin, auburn hair and red eyes. He could also tell that this Alfred was a lot happier, he couldn't remember the last time he had excreted so much happiness.

All of a sudden he noticed the room had gone quiet. Then he noticed that all of the countries were starring at him. Even 1p Alfred had stopped talking to look at him. Shit! What do I do now?

His opposite was the first one to talk "Hello citizen! You must be lost!" he said in a more exaggerated version of his own voice. Great, now he was going to have to explain what the hell was going on.

Belarus watched the new face. He looked so much like America... well shape wise anyways. His hair was auburn and his were read. His skin was also tanned by the sun but still. He had the same build, same face shape, nose shape, even eye shape and cow lick. He wore a very similar leather jacket, although he wore a dress a shirt with a couple of the top buttons undone raveling a couple of scares. His jeans were also ripped at the knees. A bat that had been decorated with several nails acted as a cane for the dopple ganger and a pair of sunglasses rested on top of his head.

This strange person also seemed more dark than America, more messy and dangerous.

The person rolled his eyes at America's question. "I'm not lost" he said. He also sounded like America, except not as loud, it also sounded more serious. "And I'm not a citizen." A part of her felt that this person on spoke when needed, and even though he had probably been in the room for several minutes with out being noticed, when ever he spoke people probably listened.

America paused "Are you a new country then? We haven't seen you here... then again you do look oddly familiar do I-"

"I'm you idiot." everybody fell silent. Well mostly everybody.

"But I'm me..."

Other America rolled his eyes, "Does anybody here know what a 2P is? For the love of god somebody help me." Belarus raised her hand like a child in school. "Yes, you who I assume is Belarus.'

She stood up, "Alfred, a 2p is the opposite of somebody. And other Alfred here is your 2p. He is basically your negative. Really the only thing you two have in common is your physical features and even there you share some differences."

"Examples Belarus. We need examples." said 2p America.

Suddenly Belarus lost it. "First off don't talk to me like I'm a dog you ass. Second America isn't that much of an idiot he's just... loud and says things that make him seem like one. Stop treating us like scum." She was expecting him to fire back, like any of the other countries would. She waited...

"I'm sorry Bel." he said calmly. At first she was taken aback, not only by he fact that he apologized or called her Bel even though she was used to Nat from 1p America, but the look he was giving her it made her feel... strange. She liked it.

She heard England speak up "Well if you would all stop arguing we need to figure something out. How the bloody hell did you get here?"

"I summoned myself. Your Holy Rome taught it to me." 2p America spoke matter of Factly wasting no time with unimportant details. "I was bored so I decided to come by I guess."

"Aren't you aware of the consequence! If you fail to go back to your own universe you could die. You git!"

"I know." he said quickly, sounding annoyed. That was hard to belive. Alfred being the one who was annoyed. "And I Don't care." There was an astounding amount of truth in his voice.

England sighed "Fine. What do we call you so we don't get you two mixed up?"

"What do they call... me I guess... here for short?"

"Al..."

"Great, they call me Fred or Freddy. Whatever. Thats out of the way. Now what."

"I guess you'll stay with Alfr- Al since you are the same country."

'Fred' pinched his nose, "Fine whatever. That makes since. Continue with whatever you guys do here. I never pay attention anyway. Wheres Canada."

"Who..." Al began... "Oh! Yeah! Home I guess. He told me he couldn't make it."

"Fine." he said. Fred sat down in Canada's usaull seat, next to Belarus who had already taken her usual seat as well. They didn't say anything during the meeting. Fred had lounged back in his seat hiding his face with his sunglasses. Occasionally blowing a bubble with gum that seemed to have magically appeared in his mouth.

After the meeting she headed out the door and onto the busy New York street. And she stopped at a Ballet studio to watch the dancers, a part of her wanting to join them. Then a curiosity struck her as she saw Al and his double walking down the street. Fred seemed to being ignoring what ever it was the other had carried on about.

She walked quickly to the other two. "Do I love Russia?" she asked. Both Americas turned around. The blond looking a tad bit confused while the other had the same calm composure behind his shades. "I mean in your world? If so it might help figure out whats going on with me."

"Come to lunch with us, Nat." Al said. "We're about to go get burgers." both Natalia and Americas double made a disgusted look. "wow! You really are my opposite."

Fred sighed, "Might as well, I have a lot of explaining to do.

Sorry about the crappy ending to the chapter lol. Anyway please read and review! Like I said this is my first fan fiction so reviews might help, please forgive any of my mistakes :'D