All For One, One For All:
By WhiteXConverse

A/N: Hey this is WXC! -Dances while rocking out-
I don't own Axis Powers Hetalia nor do I own Christmas (Santa Claus stole the idea first XI)
Hope you all have an awesome holiday! XD

"It's the most wonderful time of year we're running mad with Christmas cheer
Hey what's troubling you my friend?
It's not fair if you're Jewish, Jewish… (Not fair if you're Jewish, Jewish)
Dreidel, Dreidel, Dreidel I made it out of clay!
You realize that Christmas ain't the only holiday!"
-The Christmas Can-Can By Straight No Chaser

Happy Kwanzaa too! :D
-Continues dancing to Finally Falling From Victorious-

PROLOGUE:

"Why HIM?" Germany yelled

"'Cause he was chosen from the computer you potato b*stard!" Romano said blankly

"The computer chooses RANDOMLY!" Germany argued

"Does it MATTER?" one groaned

"YES IT DOES!" Germany insisted, "He's a pervert! Let's just choose somebody else!"

Japan rolled his eyes, he personally didn't care where the child was to go but in a sense he agreed with Germany. The girl shouldn't be allowed to be with France even if the father was born and raised there.

Elisabet, aka "the child", was a 6 year old girl. Her mother had extremely important ancestry on the West side of the Earth (America, Canada, Mexico, South America, etc.) and her father on the East (Europe, Germany, China, Asia, India, etc). They had met and had Elisabet but each were killed by their country filed for treason. The child was unharmed for two reasons, since she was part of both sides they couldn't agree who should kill the baby and two because it wasn't her fault for just being BORN as one pointed out. Thus they had decided she would be fostered by each country for a year, unfortunately that included France...

"Why don't we just let him have her? She IS only 6, if she was 16 or something then she may be in trouble." China interjected

At the meeting there was only the 6 countries that have had her; Germany, Japan, England, China, South Italy, and Spain.

Some countries interjected things siding with Germany, others with Romano.

To foster Elisabet you had to be chosen from the computer, which chooses people randomly. At the moment it had just chosen France which had caused a debate to rise h*llishly.

Japan hit his head against the table, he just wanted to go home and be under the cherry blossoms, but they wouldn't come until the next season, meaning the present season was winter. Unknowingly he drifted off to sleep...

He was under hundreds of cherry blossoms which were gracefully falling around him as he sat down. The sky was a pretty pink, the sun setting in the west. There were a few clouds, but all were a light blue or a calming pink. It was his favorite holiday, Hanami, a holiday dedicated to viewing the cherry blossoms.
He looked around, for a long, silent, moment he thought he was alone.
Until he noticed a small cliff, beautiful white and blue waves crashing against the cliff, surrounding a small silhouette in a water display, dancing around her, as if it was snow.
He stood up, feeling a familiarity between them.
She turned, even though there wasn't a cloud in the sky, nor did he move forward, color suddenly shined off her. Her red curls bounced as she turned towards me, a wide innocent smile on her face. "Hi Papa Japan!"
"Elisabet?"
She skipped up to Japan, wearing her light blue dress that she had asked his seamstress to make after seeing "Beauty and the Beast".
She ran up to him happily, her curly hair bouncing off her freckles, hugging him tightly once she had reached him, which had caused Honda, Japan's human name, to laugh, which was rare.
Soon he was back to sitting underneath the cherry blossoms, having fun with this dream, as Elisabet, who preferred Lizzie, was running underneath them, laughing as she had done when he had fostered her so long ago.
Unfortunately, Japan had not seen Lizzie since he had last fostered her like many of the other ex-foster parents. It had been a rule to have Lizzie ONLY see the country when they were her foster parent, the only problem was that they didn't tell you this detail until AFTER she was forced to leave you. Most of the countries were fine with this rule; with China the little girl was only a year old, and as those of you who have met a baby that did not belong to you, as adorable as she/he might be you are KIND of anxious to leave after a while as horrible as it may sound.
With Spain she was about two, remember the terrible twos? Exactly, Lizzie didn't have terrible twos she developed a sort of phobia of being left of alone, not seeing Papa Spain at least once every 30 minutes, and of the dark. Although Spain too loved her and missed her while she was gone, he did not argue against the rule even though she had said her first words with him.
England, Lizzie was three now, was ecstatic. He told her stories of the magical creatures he saw, gave her his home cooking, because of this Lizzie was never a picky eater, and treated her as he did to America when he was her age. And actually HE was the one who came up with the nickname that Lizzie grew to love so much. He put up a fight against being forced to let her go, and never being able to see her again, but in the end he failed and never saw Lizzie again, other than in the newspapers he kept a close eye on.
Japan had had her when she was four. And she happily learned the language, the customs, and was practically ecstatic when Hanami came along with other Japanese holidays. It was enough to believe that she was a story book character, meaning she'd never grow up into a teenager, into an adult, that she'd stay her childish self for all of eternity.
Romano, South Italy, had her when she was five. At first he was coldhearted to her, thinking he was too important to have the time or patience to watch over Lizzie but as time got closer to ending he began loving her as much as England did. After she was forced to leave whoever got her after him he grew to quickly hate with all his heart. Soon he began trying to get dirt, to find anything to get Lizzie away from them because "she isn't safe with those b*stards", hoping he would get her back.
Next was Germany and he got Lizzie when she was six. He would pay attention to her when he could and other times Italy, Feliciano, would come over and quickly became Lizzie's "Uncle Feliciano" then, "Uncle Italy", "Papa Italy", and was recently her new "big brother" though he did visit when she was with Romano.
Japan looked back at the little girl, her naturally curly, fire colored hair flying behind her, though he knew she no longer looked like this. Italy had though she needed a haircut so he had tried to cut it himself and messed up horribly. After taking her to a PROFESSIONAL barber her hair was now up to her shoulders. Though the media never found this out, Japan knew by Romano's jealousy and determination to get Lizzie back. Though he had never seen her with her hair so short and nor could he imagine it. So his dream had a four-year old Lizzie rather than a six-year old one.
He laughed and chased Lizzie playfully, forgetting his statue, once she dumped a handful of cherry blossoms in his hair. Once Japan, Honda, Papa Japan, caught her in his arms, still wearing his naval uniform with the black and gold accents.
She turned to him, her green eyes sparkling mischievously as she said in a deep male voice, that sound unnervingly like Germany, "JAPAN."

Japan woke up gradually and calmly, now understanding why Elisabet had such an unusual voice for a moment.

"JAPAN!"

"Yes Germany?" he replied bluntly, as if he hadn't dreamt at all

"What's YOUR opinion?" he asked roughly

Everyone looked at him, with either hard stares or icy ones. It seemed that everyone had switched seats; those on Romano's side were facing the West, their opponents facing the East.

"France." He said absentmindly, instantly realizing what he just said, "I-I mean-!"

"HA! Take THAT you potato idiot!" Romano laughed who now had 4 against 2.

Regrettably Germany was forced to tell the public who was chosen to be Elisabet's next foster parent.

FRANCE TAKES IN ELISABET, THE WORLD'S LITTLE ANGEL

It was indeed a shocking thing for France to read since he had no idea he was going to adopt some little girl, much less one named Elisabet...