I do not won Hetalia or anything else that I mention.

~*~America's POV~*~

I stepped out of the White House and gazed at the setting sun. Moments like this would never get old. I gave a small sigh and started towards my house when I herd people talking. I stopped to listen, you never know there could be someone in danger that could use a hero!

"Yeah, so I'm on my way there now."

"Why? Did they get new prey?" I peered around the corner to see these disgusting looking boys talking.

"Oh yes they did. I really hot one with platinum blond hair. Get this she's wearing a maid type outfit." I put my thoughts together. Platinum blond hair that wares a maid type outfit. Now why does that seem so familiar? As I was thinking the first guys cell went off.

"Yo" He answered "Really? Yeah, on my way" The first guy said who I labeled Bad Guy Number One. The other Bad Guy Number Two looked at him confused.

"What's up?" #2 asked as #1 started walking, I followed them. A hero needs to know what is going on around him.

"The chick pulled a knife and is saying her big brother is going to protect her. I believe he also said she is muttering something in Russian" #1 Replied

"Natalia!" I gasped, quickly covering my mouth

"Do they still have her?" #2 asked

"Yeah, she's just standing there holding her knife waiting for someone to make a move." I smirked imagining Natalia trying to act all tuff around these hooligans and followed them more closely.

~*~Belarus' POV~*~

I stared at the three men around me, one had just called someone so I'm expecting at least three more to show up. Not one of these guys seem to be afraid of me and I can't understand. All the countries are usually petrified when they even hear I'm on the same continent they are in.

"Hey were here!" I looked down the ally to see two guys coming towards us, behind him a flash of . . . blond? Man she is as hot as you say" I glared at the one that just spoke. What the hell was he thinking?

"Idiot" I muttered in Russian

"Now don't say that it's not nice." The idiot's friend said

"Shit" I muttered suddenly favoring my native tongue. The guys smiled and came closer to me. I glared harder and was about to chuck my knife when someone suddenly shouted

"STOP!" I looked towards the voice

"Fuck." I muttered seeing the silhouette of someone all to familiar.

"It's not nice picking on girls so I'm going to save her from you bad guys 'cuz I'm the Hero!" The men looked at America and laughed. I took the opportunity to run up behind the guy who seemed to be the leader and pressed my knife to his through. he instantly locked up cutting the delicate skin on his neck.

"Let me go and no ones gets hurt" I whispered. The man nodded and motioned for everyone to stand aside. I backed down the ally with the leader in tow. The second I was out of the ally I let go of the guy, grabbed America, and ran for my life.

"Hey Natalia, what happened?" America asked as we slowed to a walk.

"That's Belarus to you" I growled

"Ok then . . . I guess I can live with that." I sighed and started to look around me. Now where could Ivan be? "Hey Belarus?" I gave a look that could kill but America continued "Where's Russia?" I don't know why this question hurt me as much as I did. I shook my head trying to stop the tears from falling down my cheeks.

"I-I don't know" I whispered. I suddenly felt warm arms wrap around me as America tried to comfort me.

"Hey. It's ok . . . we'll find him. Trust me." I buried my head into his chest and cried. For some reason I liked his arms around me, the way he pressed my hair and the way he was humming a soft tune as we slowly rocked. Ivan never cared about me. I was never aloud to cry in front of him, to Ivan that was a sign of weakness, but to America it was something that he thought needed to happen sometimes.

So what do you think? Please R&R. Ah stupid Alfred trying to be a Hero but yet he tries so hard to help Natalia