Prologue The bet

She wanted him. Natalia Arlovskya wanted Ivan Braginski also known as Russia to marry her at all costs. But he didn't want her he was either harassing Estonia or Latvia about becoming one with him again or ignoring her completely. Those damn bastard would surely pay!

Natalia was willing to sink so low as to use some of her brother's frenemies. As she sat in the conference table listening to the world's pathetic plans she devised a plan of her own. This plan involved a certain American nation named Alfred F. Jones. Natalia chuckled to herself as she thought of all the things she would do to make Russia jealous. When the meeting finished Belarus approached America sending a series of waves which woke the dead up.

"Hello Amerika nice day isn't it?" her voice as cold as ever made Alfred cringe in sudden fear?

"H-hello Belarus" America stuttered. The pair stayed in awkward silence until Belarus decided to wrap her hand around Alfred's right arm. America jumped at Belarus's sudden action, he really was beginning to feel creeped out of his pants. America really did not know what in the world was going on with Russia's demented younger sister.

"B-bela-r-rus-" he was cut off by Natalia who corrected him. "Natalia" she spat quietly while looking up at Alfred with dark cold eyes.

"R-right" he said in reply. Belarus then looked around for any signs of her beloved brother but there were none. She quickly let go of Alfred and said "I will see you later Amerika" with that said she left to search for Russia.

America sighed in relief to have gotten rid of Belarus at least for now.

"So America what was that all about?" America jumped at the sound of Prussia's awsome voice behind him. He turned around to face the Albino ex-nation face to face.

"Nothin' Prussia" said America with a southern accent filled with pure irritation and confusion.

"It didn't look like nothing to me America" Prussia stated evily as he smiled ear to ear like the chasire cat.

"I bet...you like Miss Natalia do you not?" said Prussia making Alfred's blood run cold. How in the world would he like Belarus, she was insane. She was in no way a suitible candidate for a hero like America. Though Prussia had other thoughts in mind. He thought this was the perfect opportunity for a little bet.

"I bet you can fall in love with her" he chuckled as he watched America change colors from white, red, to blue.

"I would never.."he whispered livid. Prussia held back a snicker at America's anger.

"It's not that you can't mister hero it is just that you won't" he replied.

"So do we have a deal?" he asked America holding out his hand to shake formally.

America really did not want to do this but it was a bet and he could not resist a challange.

"Fine.." said America shaking Guilbert's hand.

"There is a catch though.." Prussia said.

"What?" Alfred asked frightened.

"You only have two months to fall for her and if you fail..." Prussia paused.

"Say it already!" snapped America making Prussia laugh.

"You have no choice but to make me President for a week!"

America could have died of a heart attack right there if it his government and way of life did not depended on this bet. He really wanted to kill Prussia right now but instead he said "Fine, but as the hero I will tame this dragon do you hear me!"

Prussia chuckled "Don't you mean Prince?" he then walked towards the exit, leaving a very angry America standing there like a lamp post.


Well this was my Prologue I do not own hetalia.