It was a sunny day in the Atlantic Ocean as pirates sail past singing, drinking, laughing and/or looking for treasure. They all seemed so happy, so that meant it must be fun above the water, well, that's what she thought. Completely unaware to the Pirates and sometimes the Royal Navies that sail past, way below the waters surface lies a kingdom different from the ones a sailor would see when seeing the Kingdom of England. This underwater place of beauty was the Lost Kingdom of Atlantis, a place that has been submerged by water and long forgotten, always thought to be a myth. The water under here was silent but soon enough a tail broke the silence, followed by a sound of fun and a sound of a Seagull's call.

"Atlantis! Keep Silent! You might be spotted by Pirates." The Seagull called to Atlantis.
"Oh come on Shelly, loosen up! I'm pretty much safe under water." Atlantis called back to Shelly as she continued to do flips under the water, her tail almost penetrating the water's surface.
Shelly was starting to loose her patience with the girl. "It is Ms Seagull to you young lady." She then took Atlantis' arm and showed a scar of a wound that was almost subtle. "And may I remind you that you live on thoughts, stories and legends, making you venerable to mortal death!"
Atlantis pulled her arm away from the feathered grasp, looking a bit down. "Look, I just want to be happy before the unknown day I disappear. I am aware I can suffer death but you think me enjoying myself is like being captured."
"As you're guardian I insist on you're own safety and you do know what happens when Pirates or Sailors discover you're existence."
"I know, I'll be killed. Why can't I walk on land?"
"Because you are a mermaid, my child."

Atlantis sighed as she swam deeper to the sea bed, reaching the ruins of the once thriving nation. She loved being down here but she felt so out of touch with the world above the sea, the only thing keeping her company was her Guardian Seagull. It gets boring easily and being with a bird doesn't fix it. Atlantis soon got into thought of what the surface was like after hundreds of years being in the blue water. Her train of thought was interrupted when an anchor dropping to the Sea Bed was heard by all the underwater creatures, including Shelly and Atlantis.

"Atlantis, stay away from the ship!"
"But Ms Seagull-"
"No buts! You can see it at a distance, just get moving."
"Yes ma'am."


Laughter was erupting everywhere as music was playing, jokes were told and many men were drinking. It was a celebration to commemorate the rule of the Pirate Lord Arthur Kirkland and he can be found laughing his ass off. Laughter was always heard on board before a man stood up near the steering wheel of the ship, a cup filled with wine in his hands.

"I, Robert Mornington, will take this opportunity to commemorate our wonderful captain Arthur 'England' Kirkland!" The crew roared in cheer as England stood up prideful. Unfortunately for the pirate Captain, guns were now being pointed at him. Robert smiled a mischievous smile as he took the coat from him and put it on. "Unfortunately, you have been Captain for too long and the crew decided that I be captain."
"First Mate! Explain this Mutiny!"
"It's just simple old man, you are just dead wait. Hoist the anchor! And tie him up on the anchor."

The men did as they were told. The anchor was lifted out of the water and they tied their former captain to it, England struggling to break the bonds of the strong rope as he was tied to the anchor. No one else knew what to do, but Robert approached England and took the hat from the British Pirate Lord and took the anchor off it's bonds. He then ordered the strongest men to throw the anchor overboard, shouting Pirate and all, into the sea to 'drown'. Though nations couldn't die like mortals, they can suffer pain just like them and England really wasn't liking having to hold his breath for what seemed to be forever. As he was thrown off board, all his men heard from him were the words 'Mutiny' repeated over and over and over again before he was silenced by the sound of the water breaking into ripples that showed that the anchor has been swallowed by the sea. England did all he could to escape his bonds whist holding his breath in but to no avail. He started to loose consciousness and soon enough before his world turned black, his chest was filled with oxygen after swallowing water. When he tried to breath like normal, it felt like being above the water. Someone or something had saved his life, and he wanted to know.


A/N: This will leave many questions :/

This was meant to introduce both main characters and I guess a villain but hey, I'm trying to make it enjoyable for you guys. I don't own Hetalia, only the OC of Atlantis (My version of her ;) )