Little Sister

A girl and a Chinese

It was a lazy Friday afternoon and the Allies had gathered for another meeting. China was as cheery as ever, but seemed a little stressed. But there was a bright side to all of this: he'd be returning to his country for a short visit. It might have been a short vacation, but America believed they had to stop the Axis Power with everything. "Alright, thank you all for coming today. Now, I believe that we should come up with a surprised attack on---"

China's thoughts seemed to have left him as he wondered about his home town, but something unusual seemed to be pulling at his feet. "Aru!?"

He looked under the table, only to not believe his eyes. It was a child...a little girl was playing with his shoe laces.

'Why is there a small girl in the Conference Room?' She seemed to notice him and looked up, smiling with her cuteness.

"Nya!" she squeaked, smiling.

"CHINA?" America spoke loudly to get his attention, which led him to smack his head against the table.

"Y-yes, aru?"

He quickly straightened himself up. England eyed him suspiciously; while America didn't give a flying hoot for what he was doing under the table...ok, maybe he was a little curious.

"We wanted to hear your part in attacking the enemy?" China wracked his brain for ideas.

"How 'bout an egg beater and frying pan, aru?" he asked pulling them out of nowhere.

"I like it! It's simple, easy and to the point." Alfred gave him the thumb up, but was covered by Arthur hand.

"THAT IS SIMPLY REDICULIOUS! IN MY DAYS WE USE TO RUN IN WITH OUR GUNS, NOT....AN EGG BEATER AND A FRYING PAN!?" England fumed.

"I prefer to smack people around with a bottle of Vodka." Russia chimed. Everyone turned to him and gave oblivious looks.

Under the table Sam crawled over to Russia shoes next. China quickly tried to grab her with his feet, while keeping his head above everyone else's. "No, no...I wouldn't do that if I were you, aru," he whispered to her to the best of his ability. But Sam didn't like that: she started to squirm around.

"Ahhh..." she whined.

France turned to him with his eyebrow cocked. "Are you ok, mon ami?"

"Ahhhh...Yes, aru. I've got it under control, aru."

'He's got what under control?' France thought.

Wang tried to keep Sam in his grip: he made his leg swing around causing a sudden, small giggle to escape her. He peered under the table to see that she was enjoying herself in his grip, making China smile. "You enjoy that, don't you, aru?" He whispered as he continued to play with her.

Sam felt like she was flying, almost like she was in an airplane. What Wang didn't know is that everyone was hovering around him.

"China...If you've got a hard-on it is better to play with it in the bathroom," America blurted out.

"W-WHAT, ARU?" China cried out in embarrassment.

"Well, you keep whispering to yourself, da?" Russia answered.

"AHHHH...N-NO ...IT... NOT WHAT IT---" China had no plan of action, so the only idea he had was to grab the girl and run out of the room with her under his uniform.

"I can't believe you said that, wait...yes I can..." England face planted.

"Well, it was quite obvious what he was doing...wasn't it?"

He looked at Arthur with a questioning face.

"Well, I don't blame mon ami... ils assies drite accote de moi!" France said as he leaned back in his chair smirking.

Wang ran down the hall for a bit until he finally stopped. Out of breath and completely flush due to embarrassment he fell to the ground, panting. He almost forgot that the girl was in his uniform, only remembering when he nearly squished her. Pulling her out she gasped.

"I'm sorry little one, aru."

She wrinkled her nose and looked up at Wang.

"What a strange child? Where did you come from? My name's Wang Yao."

He decided to place her on his lap. She looked up at him with awe. The Chinese man looked a lot different than her brother. Her tiny hands came up to examine his face, they where soft and smooth. She almost reminded him of Alfred ...?

After a bit, his hand came up to hers, feeling how small they were. It reminded him of Honk Kong back before England had come into the picture.

Suddenly there were loud wailing noises trampling down the hallway, startling both man and child.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO! I'VE LOST HER!? I CAN'T BELIEVE I'V3 ALREADY LOST HER!." cried US as he ran down towards the two on the ground. "SAM WHERE ARE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU?"

He whimpered: "Oh, man Arthur gonna kill me."

"BIG BROTHER!" a cheery bright voice called out to the blonde man.

"Sam?" Alfred turned his frantically turning right and left: only to stumble over China's feet. America's face smashed into the ground and Sam wiggled her way over to her brother. Her hands came over to touch his pained face causing Alfred opened his eyes to see his sister.

"Oh, Sam, don't scare me like that," he breathed smiling. Only when he pushed himself up to his feet he noticed China.

"Did you fix your little friend?" he asked picking up sister.

"YOU HAVE IT ALL WRONG, ARU!?" China tried to correct him. "The reason I was talking to myself is because she was hiding under the table, aru."

"Is that so..." America looked down at Sam. "Well for now on you'll have to sit on my lap during all the meeting, instead of leaving you in your room. You musta followed me."

Sam yawed; all the fun stuff had tired her out.

"So, this little one is yours America, aru?" he asked patting her head.

"That's right, she my little sister, Samantha." Alfred said proudly.

"Samantha...What a beautiful, yet crazy name."

America raised his eyebrow. "What do you mean crazy?"

"In my country it means 'Bewilder'"

"Well, I don't really believe in your mambo jumbo China, but I'm happy either way. I found Sam, without Arthur knowing, AND Sam spoke her first words," he nuzzled her making her giggle.

The End

Yippie! I'm finish! I received an review saying I should tell the tale between Samantha and The Allies...So I did! Hope You like it! Please R&R! Good or Bad comment are allowed! Peace and Enjoy!