Disclaimer: *Dead straight face* I will get there one day but today is not the day I own Hetalia.

Sybil's POV

I suddenly realized what exactly I had said and I wanted to throw a bag of marshmallows at someone. I mean I wanted to hit someone but not hard, more like a light tap to get out my frustration. So let's see how bad my stupidity screwed me over this time. I let out a quiet sigh and put on my panda face -because pandas are adorable- to apologize. "I'm sorry," I said cutely, "Mister." I hate being cute; people don't take you seriously when you're cute but I don't care as long as they aren't messing with Fera.

"Hey Dudes, look!" America exclaimed, "There's another kid!" Everyone just kind of gave him the 'WTF' look while he kept insisting they look until they did. My game face appeared when that happened because there was no way they were getting close to Fera. I moved to cover her more with my body and set my tiny hands in fists. Because this is totally going to work; a little chibi nation going up against nine grown-up countries (remember Canada) and expecting to win.

"What is the child doing?" questioned Russia. I took offence to that because it was plain to see I planned on fighting them -no matter how stupid that was.

"Ee! I think she's going start fighting!" Italy shouted. That man really is a coward. Germany smacked Italy in the back of the head in an attempt to tell him to man up I guess then rubbed his temples when the brunette started bawling.

"Well I say we focus back on the children," England suggested, "Maybe the other girl is Auroriania. After all I did hear talk of two new countries. T'lor is located by the Nordic countries while Auroriania is in the same area as India and such so based on their physical appearance the blonde is T'lor and the one with tan skin is Auroriania."

"But why did they end up here, aru? And why is T'lor so protective of Auroriania?" China butted in. Behind me I could feel Fera move a little and slowly rise. I wonder how she'll take this... odd situation? ...And now she's screaming, that's great. Just scream to your heart's content then have a sore throat because that's responsible. I was tempted to shove her own sock in her mouth so she'd have to stop to spit it out. Nah, if I do that she'll get me back later in an even worse way. I'll just let her go mute for a while. While she was screaming everyone else looked terrified in their own way because apparently screaming children are as scary as German tourists. Eventually, meaning six minutes later, she stopped in turn leaving me with the question of how does she scream that long, loud, and high and not die.

"Well..." I spoke up only to have nothing to say.

"Sybil," Fera whispered hoarsely, "am I delusional?"

"Sybil? What a beautiful name; it must be your human name. Nice to meet you Sybil. Why don't you give big brother France a hug?" France the forever pervert rambled before snatching me up mumbling something about 'new French territory'. No, no, no, no, no. I not becoming anyone's territory, especially France's. I squirmed a little before seeing England pick up my now dark brunette friend saying if France got me than he got Fera.

"No! Fera!" I reached for her and broke free of France's arms then kicked England in the shin to make him put Fera down. She fell from his grasp and stumbled before regaining her balance only to lose it again when I tackled her in hug of sorts. I was hanging on her like a monkey or sloth or something so she was slowly leaning forward because of my weight until we fell with her on top of me. Now would probably be the time to clarify that Fera is bigger than me -height wise so there fore weight wise too because she was a decent size and not a toothpick. Anyway with her on top of me I choked out, "Get you and your fat butt off of me!"

Fera replied with, "Me and my what?"

"You and your... wonderfully heavy personality off me..."

"Ok!" she chirped back and got up.

"So... I think I should take them!" yelled America and so began the bickering over who got to take us.

Sorry about my short chapters and awful writing but I need your opinion on who each of the girls should go with. You can suggest countries other than the allies and axis by the way. THANK YOU FOR READING MY STORY! Bye.