Sam's P.O.V.
'Since when has my bed been so lumpy?' I thought drearily. I didn't open my eyes for the fear of it being morning already. I HATED mornings, especially when the night before I wished upon a star and fell off the balcony- wait what?
My eyes flew open, hoping I wasn't either six feet under or in a hospital bed. I was in neither; I was in complete darkness but the faint glowing of some forgotten candles lay around me.
I slowly got up off of the 'lumpy bed' to look at my surroundings. To the looks of it, I was in a basement of some sort with boxes, dust, and cobwebs everywhere I look. I took a better look of those candles and my so called bed. What I saw completely took me off guard. Lying on top of an unknown object was my friends Meagan and Morgan Schmidt.
Knocking over some candles, I shook them awake. "Meagan! Morgan! Get up!"
"Nya… Five more minutes momma…" Morgan rolled over clutching her hoodie close to her chest like a teddy bear.
"Aw, but hunny~ I made pancakes for breakfast~" I snickered at my crazy friend.
"Huh? Pancakes?" Morgan shot up looking at me in bewilderment. "Sam?"
"Sam? What are you doing here? I thought you were kidding about the plane ride to come kidnap us." Meagan was sitting by Morgan with the same look on her face.
"Well, I don't exactly know, you see, I was wishing upon this star when I fell off the balcony… and I woke up here… Why are you two here?"
Meagan and Morgan looked at each other. It always amazed me on how with a single glance they would say the same thing at the same time. "So it wasn't a dream" They said.
"What wasn't?"
"Well" Morgan started "I was trying to get the computer away from Meagan when this big black hole thing showed up in our bedroom, so when me and Meagan got up to see what it was, is sucked us up like a vacuum cleaner."
"Nn-" We heard a faint groan which sent us all into high alert.
I looked down for the second time, and nearly fainted.
"I-I-its England!" I gasped.
Meagan and Morgan were rubbing their eyes to make sure the still weren't asleep.
"Bloody Hell-" England looked at us with those big beautiful green eyes. "Um… Who the bloody hell are you three and why did you mess up my spell?" He sounded like he was going to cut us in half then sew us back to mix match bodies… that was very disturbing, forget I wrote that.
"Iggy~!" I yelled and through my arms around the angry Briton.
"W-W-What are y-you doing?" He tried to push me off but my fangirl arms stayed around him.
"Marry me Marry me Marry me Marryyyy meee~!' I squealed.
Meagan and Morgan tumbled over in laughter.
"No I will bloody not you… you…" England started.
"Wanker~?" Morgan happily said.
~o~
Sometime after England was introduce to Meagan, Morgan, and Sam…
Morgan's P.O.V.
I can honestly say I have never seen Samantha so happy in my entire life. She loved pissing of England then apologizing making him blush and stutter.
Now, for some reason, we sat in a conference room where Germany glared at us, thinking of some way to deal with three teenage girls that suddenly pop out of the sky.
"Ok, here is vhat ve are going to do, you are going to stay vith each country until ve decide how to get you guys home." Germany got up and walked over to England and gave him a sympathetic look.
"So… does this mean we stay with mi amore first~" Sam said getting out of her chair and clinging to England's arm.
"No, let's stay with America first." Meagan argued. England nodded his head in agreement.
"Well what about we stay with Germany and Prussia first?" I suggested.
"WAS?" Germany yelled.
"No Let's stay with Iggy!
"Nein! Deutschland und Preussen!
"No! America!"
"Oi! Shut the bloody hell up! How about you go in bloody alphabetical order!" England shouted at us.
Me and Sam cringed while Meagan jumped up and down victoriously. "Yes! America here we come!"
Und there is chapter two~ Sorry for any misspellations and junk.
I love all of the readers and thanks for reading~!
Oh, btw I still don't own Hetalia, T.T
