"Amelia! Darling!" Amelia looked over her shoulder from the truck. She saw her Grandmother, Elizabeth walking over. Next to her were two large men from her old folk's home. Probably to make sure she does not run away. Amelia's black and mint green hair slid over her shoulders to look at her grandmother. The woman was a foot smaller than her with pure white hair laid behind her back in a long braid. The elder quickly walked over to the girl.

"Amelia! Oh, sweetie pie! Here I have a parting gift for you~!" Amelia noticed her grandmother was holding a necklace. Amelia forced a small smile. She was not in the mood for jewelry. She was leaving her home, in the State of New York. From her city NYC. God was she going to miss her apartment with her… Family. Elizabeth pranced over to her and put on the necklace around Amelia's bare neck. She lifted it up in her hand and bent her neck down to see the very elaborate earth globe. Her deep blue eyes could make out the very small lettering of the nations. She looked up to her grandmother.

"To protect you! Also to help you in school." She smiled her toothy denture smile. Amelia forced a smile.

'She has lost it.' Amelia did not want to voice her disbelief in magical charms.

"Hey! Girliy!" The two females looked to see a large African American that was Aunt Kelly's personal guard Michael. He was starting up the small rental truck. Right… Amelia was moving to California… to her Aunt Kelly, or 'Perfect Kelly'.

"Oh! HUSH!" Her Grandma sassed the guard. Amelia giggled at her grandma's fearlessness.

"Amlie, listen they are very powerful and they will protect you, so treat them with respect." She said seriously for a second taking Amelia's young neon pink nailed hands into her old withered ones. Amelia nodded. Then the old woman spun her around and pushed the sixteen year old girl to the truck.

"Now, Go Girl, the land of Sunshine is just a few hours away! Go and make some friends! Hey you two be useful and help this girl in the car!" She screamed at the men, who jumped a little before walking over to the old woman. One man tried to pick Amelia up. But the girl stepped away. The other opened the door. Her face flared red.

"Thanks." She whispered. The man nodded and closed the door.

"Bye Amelia! Come over for Christmas!" The woman yelled as the car started to move. Amelia waved.

"Ok! Bye Grandma!" She called and they started on their trip to the JFK. She stared out the window. She didn't have many friends and most of them were still on their summer trips. But since she was losing 9 hours plus the trip to get there… she lost the two days of the three left of her summer break. She sighed.

"Listen Girliy I was sent to pick you up and take you to your aunt. So no disappearing acts you tend to put or leaving my sight! You're to be at my side at all times! Yea got that missy!"

"Well what if I have to go to the bathroom?" Amelia shot back.

"Hold it."

"I don't like you."

"Missy, the feeling is mutual."

"Is this about the time I hit you with the mustard water balloon?" He chuckled dryly.

"More than that."

"The time I got you with my hall of fun?" She smirked.

"More like torture." She laughed and smiled coyly at him.

"It is your fault for treating me like a baby and picking me up by the ankles and holing me there for 3 minutes." She shivered, she still hated when people touched her ankles, in fear that they would do the same.

"You hit me with god know what kind of liquids!" He glared at the cars in front of them.

"Oh, but you were so fun to annoy, you got that strange tick and…. There it is!" She laughed as the man's face ticked, his nostrils flared and his eyes twitched.

"Shut it girly!" He shouted. Amelia's laugh calmed.

"So, My Aunt sent you to come and get me?" Amelia said all happiness or joy in her voice before draining.

"Yeah, sadly enough." Amelia snorted and looked out the window. She saw her transparent reflection. Her green bangs her green hair that was topped with a layer of black hair that rested on her shoulders. She pulled out her head phones and set her IPod up to play her punk music. She listened to that the rest of the ride. The rest went slow… why did it take so long just to get to the terminal? She just wanted this to be over with.

(11:30 PM California)

"And here we are Orange Land, USA. Were the houses are gigantic houses are for one person, and your neighbors are not over your head but a mile away!" Amelia said sarcastically. She was finishing off some French fries from Carl's Jr. slowly.

"Hey be grateful your Aunt took you in."

"Yes because my Uncle Phil and Aunt Kate only wanted to take my five year old sister? They wanted nothing to do with me 'cause I am not cute? Yep let's be grateful my Aunt has feeling for her own flesh and blood not because I am a cute five year old girl." Amelia bit back. She felt tears gather at the edges of her eyes.

"…Hey Girly I did not mean it like that."

"Yeah I know… I just need my sleep." Amelia said, shifting her back on her shoulder and she walked in to the Large Mansion. Her Aunt Kelly was a Model and her Mom's younger sister. She truly loved her aunt… it was just sometimes the business of being on the top got to her ego swelled head. She sat in the Foyer. She whimpered at the cold biting at her skin the house felt…. Empty.

"Girly you need someone to carry you to your room?" She snorted

"No Mickey just someone to show me to my room." She said the dark skinned man glared harsh fully at the girl.

"Whatever shrimp. Follow me." She mock saluted.

"Yes sir!" She giggled as he grumbled she had this strange mood swingish personality when tired. He slid past her and walked up the large stairs Amelia followed. When she got to her room she smiled a bit the room was large. She could put some "Amelia touches" to it tomorrow. The room was a lovely sky blue this had a dark wooden floor matching her bed. She noticed it was a canopy bed. A little of from being over the bed was a chandler. She jumped on her bed and looked around she noticed a desk across the foot of the bed. She smiled.

"Thanks Michael! Good night." She said with a smile. The guard looked surprised before flashing a ghost smile. He rolled his chocolate eyes and waved her off. He turned and left the room. She rolled in her bed and kicked off her shoes and set her backpack on the floor before tucking herself under her covers. She pulled the curtains and Light blue misty curtains covered her bed. She found a light switch next to her head she flicked of the light and closed her eyes.

"Night.. Mom… Dad…." And she fell asleep.

(12:30 pm)

Amelia was already awake for an hour, and she was not only attempting to memorize the house but she was putting all of her stuff in her room. Her necklace bounced on her collar bone as the fifteen year old girl ran back and forth. She was surprised at how little she had. After another hour she was half way done. She had already put away her clothes and books. She then got distracted with a book she had wanted to finish.

"Girly!" She yelped and jumped and ungracefully landed on her butt. She hissed in pain.

"Yeah, you freaking giant?" She growled in pain. His tick acted up. Amelia swore she heard a few laughs.

"I had that drill you wanted?" Amelia smiled and dashed over to him, as soon as she stopped pain shot up her spin. She groaned in pain.

"AH! Bad Idea!" She squeaked. She pouted and grabbed the power drill.

"Do you have a ruler? Nails?" She asked blinking at him. He handed the things to her.

"Merci!" She squealed in American accented French and probably the only word she knew in the language. A Groan and a snicker were heard. She was getting a little irritated by the invisible commentary.

"Are you sure a squirt like you should be using tools like those." She snorted.

"My mom has been teaching me how to do this since I was nine, I can do it you should have seen how many holes I put in the walls my first few years!" Amelia giggled Pulling up her sturdy pink stand chair it was an old and dull but it held her Manga and she was not willing to part with it. She jumped up on the chair with a white shelf in hand she measured were to put the nails and drilled them in with two swift clicks and movements of the trigger and her.

"My mom said it took me longer to learn how to do it properly, I only got really good at it last year." She repeated this eight more times, with Michael's supervision. She strategically and stylishly put up the shelves and put knick-knacks and pictures on the shelves. Then she pulled out a large oriental fan, with the symbol of yin and yang a small fox on fire and its nine tails held it up, this was all on top a sturdy gold material. It was four feet tall and opened a good 10 feet wide. She had asked Michael help her measure and put it up. After the room was looking like a sixteen... Maybe 40 year old woman liked in there. Amelia had a strange like for artifacts. She smiled at her new room. She looked at the mirrors she had. She was not fat but she was not skinny, the effects of walking to very where she went in the city. She smiled. Maybe she could say 'Hi' and hang with her Aunt for a bit.

"Yo! Munchkin, let's take you to your Aunt."

"Why?"

"We are leaving. Why do you want to go?" scratch that.

"No!" She said coldly. She followed the man. She found her Aunt in the Foyer. She was looking at her nails while a man screamed at the little phone in his hand…poor thing.

"AME!" Kelly squealed with her strange nickname for the girl and pranced over to the she practically flew over to the black/green haired girl with practiced ease. She pulled the girl to her ample chest. Her tall skinny body looked thinner and longer with her white sundress and tall heels. Her brown hair curled past her shoulders and blue eyes much like Amelia's own blue eyes. She smiled and pulled away from the girl to squat down a bit to see her face. She held Amelia's cheeks and squished her face in.

"You are so~ cute! Oh you are getting taller every day!" She pouted and released Amelia's face only to ruffled Amelia's hair. She then pulled Amelia's hair out from under the black top.

"Is this a Mint green?" Kelly was a youthful woman who never got Amelia's strange love for abnormal hair colors.

"Yep!" Amelia smiled.

"I thought it was a bubblegum pink?"

"That was last year." Kelly blinked and smiled.

"Ok!" She pranced over to the now quiet angry faced man who was trying to burn holes into his phone.

"Martian! This is my adorable niece! Ame!"

"Amelia." Amelia replied quietly. He nodded and waved before turning to the model.

"We have to go… now."

"Oh, right. Ame, you don't mind been alone for a bit do you?" Amelia forced a smiled.

"Nope." She said with a fake cheery voice.

"ok… well lets go and get this over with." Kelly shouted. She and the two men walked out.

"BYE AME!" Kelly yelled as her black limo drove away. Amelia closed the door. Amelia pressed herself against the door before deeply breathing and turning to the now empty large house. She quietly walked to her room. She closed the door to her room. She took off her necklace (she almost forgot about it) and face planted in the bed. The thoughts of school appearing in her head.

"If you didn't want to be alone, you should have gone, VE!" An Italian voice scolded. She froze before slowly looking over her shoulder to see a figure. She flipped herself and back away in her bed her back up against the head broad. She squeaked. It was a slim man with a blue military outfit. His copper hair short with an insane curl jutting out the side of his head. His eyes were snapped shut concealing his eye color from her. She wondered how he can see her.

"Italy! Don't just pop out like vhat! You have scared her now!" She only blinked to now see a tall German man with blond slick back hair and steel blue eyes glaring at the smaller Italian, he had the body of a general you know the really scary ones, his outfit was a green version of the Italian's. The Italian pulled a white flag out of nowhere and waved it, whimpering like a kicked puppy.

"Well as weird as it is I agree with Italy, Germany. If the lass didn't want to be alone she should have gone." A British accent said, and yet another man appears! She looked to the space behind the Italian to see another slim man with choppy sandy blond hair and Emerald eyes and the Bushiest eyebrows she has ever seen. He also had a green military uniform on.

"HAHAHA! How can she be alone when the HERO is here!" The loudest American voice said and next to the British man was another Blond though he had a shade darker blond that the man next to him he was tall as the German with a cowlick sticking stubbornly up on the part in front of his hair his fringe touched his glasses that covered sparkling sky blue eyes, he had an Aviator tan uniform and a leather bombers jacket. He was looking a bit stupid with him grin, but everything about him screamed "100% AMERICAN!" She blinked.

"Aiyeah! Western civilizations are SO immature! Right Japan?" Two Asian's appeared. The one on the left had a dark green Uniform with long hair tied over his shoulder, his golden eyes had annoyance in them and… was that a panda in a basket on his back? The slightly smaller Asian had a neat trimmed black hair and uneasy brown eyes he had and uncomfortable look on his face. His nice white suit had gold and black piping on it.

"H-Hai." The smaller Asian said.

"Japan!" The Italian jumped the smaller Asian.

"Privyet! Become one with Mother Russia DA!" Amelia squeaked when she heard the voice and the bed dip next to her she jumped and turned to see… a large man, he was broader than the German with a childish face, violet eyes smiled with childish glee. His white hair wind swept and short just over his eyes. He had a long tan cloak on and a long white scarf on. She crawled away intimated of the man. She felt her hand hit nothing she let out a small scream as she felt herself tipping of the bed. Two arms lifted her off the bed and on her feet. The hand that placed itself on her hand lifted it up and twisted her around. She met the form of a man bending over to kiss her hand. His long golden hair gracefully swayed. He had a blue military uniform with red pants he had a stubble; she felt it brush against her hand as he kissed it. He stood to his full height which was an inch shorter than the German. He had ocean blue eyes unlike her slightly lighter blue eyes and a smug face.

"Bonjor, Mon Cherie." He purred and handed her a rose from nowhere. Amelia blushed at his French accent.

"HEY! Hand's off the citizen!" The American yelled to the French man.

"Amelia! Step away from the frog! He has AIDS!" the British man yelled right after. Amelia shook out of her shocked daze to let everything sink in. Eight hot men…. Full-grown hot men she might add… in her room…

"HOLY CRAP!" She screamed. She jumped on her bed and then past the Brit and American and out the door.

"Amelia! Wait!" She ran as fast as she could. God where was the phone! She turned the corner and down the stairs. When she got to the last step, someone grabbed her arm.

"LET GO!" She screamed and thrashed. She noticed the American, he was smiling. She froze, who the hell smiles! At a time like this.

"Haha! You are fast! And Iggy says American's are slow!" He laughed and easily lifted her up on his shoulder. She kicked and screamed.

"I have rights damn it! Put me down! I am callin' the cops!" Amelia screamed her New Yorker accent thick.

"Haha, no need the Hero is here to protect you!" She laughed annoyingly.

"Who are you? How the hell did you get in? What do you want from me!" She cried and punched his back. He seemed unaffected. She then found herself being dropped on her bed. The men were all looking either amused or exasperated.

"Haha! I am the Hero! America!" "America" yelled. The Brit smacked him on the head.

"Sorry love if we frightened you, I am England."

"I am France, Mon cherie."

"Ve~! I am Italy!"

"Ni hao, I am China."

"I am Japan, Amelia-san."

"I am Russia!"

"Ja, I am Germany." There was a long pause after the countries introduced themselves. Amelia looked at them like they escaped the loony bin.

"You're… countries." The "countries" nodded. She laughed, but stopped when she saw their serious faces.

"Y-You're not kidding?" She asked.

"Nope! I am your awesome country! America~!"

"Bloody hell! He sounds like Prussia now! Listen love, we are not kidding you. We are the Personifications of the Nation's respectfully." Amelia was wondering why she was believing this.. oh right they appeared out of nowhere.

"Ok, so if you are nation's where did you come from… why are you here?"

"That is an easy one! Your grandmother asked us to watch you!" China said with a warm smile.

"W-wait my Grandma?"

"Sí! We are here to help you!"

"Yep and we came from here!" America held up her necklace.

"My Necklace?"

"Yep!"

"Do you shrink?" Amelia said it was a small necklace she doubts eight full grown men could fit in there. England snatched the necklace from America and it glowed before turning into a large globe in his hands. She gawked.

"Magic, my dear." He said charmingly.

"Yeah like from an Alternate dimension that we go to!" Then Amelia did probably the stupidest, yet most natural thing to do when you find eight nation handsome men that came from a globe in her room and taking this all in one blow. She fainted.

Ok I had this idea inspire in my head after reading Atama Ga Kuru Teru's World is Ours

I loved it and so I thought of this, the globe fic idea belongs to Atama Ga Kuru Teru

Hetalia to its owner, and all my oc's are mine and now you know! So yeah! I hope you don't flame me constructive critics are loved! Mary Sue destroyers tell me if Amelia reaches that point! Please! I beg of you! Also sorry it is short…. Yeah… ^.^;;;

KLU OUT!