A/N: Hey again guys! Thanks to IMAxENIGMAx and Museless Writer for reviewing the last chapter. We added in the states you guys wanted. I hope we got them how you think they should be.

Also, my friend and I are having some trouble coming up with personalities and looks for the states. So if you guys wanna throw out any suggestions as to what you think your state would be like if it was personified we would greatly appreciate it. Remember, though; throw in as many stereo-types as you can because we want to keep these characters in true Hetalia fashion.

Disclaimer: I don't own Axis Powers Hetalia, it belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya

It was the morning of another World conference meeting and Alfred F. Jones was running around his house like a chicken with its head cut off. He was trying to make sure he had everything he needed for the conference. Amelia was in their room helping him pack his things into and old Army duffle bag.

"In the bathroom." She yelled to her husband.

Alfred ran to the bathroom and came back out with his brush and deodorant and threw them into a side pocket on the bag.

"Alfred calm down." Amelia said as she reached up to straighten his tie.

"Okay. I'll try to. I'm going to go tell the kids bye." He said as he left the room.

Amelia looked at his bag then at his brief case, which didn't have as many papers as it should have had. Amelia sighed.

'Better go get his papers from his study. It wouldn't be very good if he forgot his paperwork.' She thought as she left the room as well.

Alfred stopped in the living room when he spotted D.C. playing with his toys in front of the TV.

"Hey, little guy!" Alfred said. "I'm leaving for my meeting now."

"Can I come with you, daddy?" D.C. asked looking up at Alfred with puppy dog eyes.

"No you can't honey." Alfred replied, "It's just a boring meeting, you wouldn't have any fun. Besides, I need you to stay here and look after your momma."

"Okay, daddy." D.C. replied with a small smile on his face.

After Alfred left the room, D.C. stood up and made his way to his parent's bedroom. He wanted to know what his daddy did at work, and he figured he would just sneak into his daddy's army bag and go with him. He wouldn't have to worry about x-ray machines because the meeting place was close enough that daddy was just gonna drive there. See? D.C. is a very intelligent boy. He gets it from his momma.

When he arrived at the room, he looked around to see if his momma or daddy was around, the coast was clear, so he climbed up the bed and into his daddy's army bag. He snuggled himself as far into the clothes as he could get. Hey! There is an opening near the bottom! Now he wouldn't have to worry about running out of air. This is actually kinda comfortable.

'I am a little sleepy.' D.C. thought. 'Okay! I'll take a little nap. Then I can explore and see where daddy works!'

Amelia walked back into the room, put the papers Alfred almost forgot into his briefcase, closed it, then zipped up the duffle bag. Alfred returned to the room at that moment.

"Okay. I think I've got everything." He said.

"I made sure of it darling. Now hurry or you're going to be late. I can't believe you still have this old thing!" Amelia said looking at the old army duffle bag.

"Oh come on, Amelia! It holds a lot more than a normal suitcase. I could probably fit you in it!" He exclaimed.

"Yes, you probably could. But look, it has a rip here near the bottom left side, see?" She replied showing him the tear.

"Huh. You're right. Oh well, I'll just have to be careful with it." Alfred said.

Alfred smiled at his wife as she handed him his briefcase.

"What would I do without you?" Alfred said

"You know, and we don't want to be there again." She replied gently.

Alfred's mind took him back to the time just after he had won his independence from England. Being a country was harder than he thought, and having to take care of 13 kids on top of that wasn't easy. He still had no idea how his wife was able to take care of all 51 kids without going insane. He was brought out of his memories by Amelia kissing his cheek.

"Go now, before you're late." She said

"Thanks honey." He replied kissing her on the cheek.

He picked up his bag with a grunt. It felt heavier than before. Oh well, Amelia must have added in a few more things while he had been gone. Alfred ran out of the room, and headed to his car. Once he reached it he put the duffle bag down gently in the back seat. Amelia waved goodbye to her husband as she watched him drive away. Once he was out of sight she looked around.

"David? David where are you, honey?" She said as she walked back into the house.

Alfred got to the conference, with 15 minutes to spare. He grabbed his bag from the back seat and went inside.

"Great! I have just enough time to drop my bag off at my room." Alfred said aloud.

He headed up the stairs to his office. He had had added a bed in his office in case these meetings went late and he didn't want to drive home. Once he entered his office he walked into the room and sat his bag down on the bed. He then headed off to the conference room which was located in the same floor as his office.

Back at the house Amelia was having trouble finding D.C. Geez, I wonder why? Anyway, since she couldn't find him she figured she'd just ask the kids that were at the house visiting. She came across her daughters, Nebraska "Ambre" Jones and Iowa "Morgan" Jones, talking about tornado season and how bad they thought it was going to be this year.

"Ambre, Morgan, have you seen D.C. anywhere?" Amelia asked

"No, I haven't seen him since this morning." Nebraska replied

"Last time I saw him, he was in the living room playing with his toys and watching TV." Iowa answered

"Okay, thanks girls. Would mind helping me look for him? This place is so big he could be anywhere." Amelia said

"Sure, we'll help you mom!" Morgan replied

"Why don't we check around outside, maybe he went out there to play?" Ambre suggested.

"Good idea Nebraska!" Amelia exclaimed "I think Arkansas is around here somewhere I'll ask him to check up stairs."

"Okay, mom! Come on Ambre, we have a baby brother find!" Iowa exclaimed as she dragged her sister off to find D.C.

She didn't know exactly where Arkansas was, so she figured the best way to find him would be by calling him. She wasn't known as the smart one in the family for nothing! Amelia picked up her cell phone and began to dial her son's number.

Arkansas "Isaac" Jones was in his room going over the stats of his football team, The Razorbacks to see how he could beat Mississippi in the fall when football season started up again. His concentration was broken however, when he heard the tune of "America the Beautiful" go off. He hit the receive button on his phone.

"Hey, mom." He answered "What's up?"

"Isaac have you seen you're brother anywhere?" Amelia asked

"Which one?" Isaac replied he has 25 of them, she really needed to be more specific.

"D.C."

"No… why?"

At this time D.C. was just waking up from his nap and started shuffling around trying to fight off the urge to wake up. As a result of his shuffling the tear in the bag began to rip some more until it finally got big enough to spill D.C. and the clothes on the bed.

"Mommy… Daddy…" D.C. whispered.

"Where am I?" he wondered "Is this where daddy works?"

Well guess that means its exploring time! He climbed off the bed, open the door and peeked around it.

"Daddy?" he whispered.

He took off down the hall in search of his dad and whatever adventures awaited him.

"Finally!" America thought "I was beginning to think I'd never get out of there. Guess I didn't need to bring extra clothes after all. Oh well, better safe than sorry."

He reached into his pocket to get his phone. He flipped it open and realized he had had it turned off. So he turned his phone on. Shortly after, he felt the phone vibrate numerous times. He looked down at his phone.

'51 messages?' he thought. He opened a few of them, all saying the same thing just worded differently.

"Have you seen David?"

Alfred looked up from his phone and thought about how his bag had felt heavier than usual. His eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.

"Oh no." he thought. "D.C. wouldn't do that. Would he?"

Oh, yes he would Alfred. He is your son after all. Alfred then took off down the hall to his office.

Once he arrived at his office, he pushed open the door and saw his clothes spread out over his bed. A feeling of dread came over him as he looked at the sight before him.

"DAVID!" he yelled as he turned around and headed down the hallway.

Germany, aka Ludwig, was walking down the hall looking at his notes, and quietly fuming because once again the countries did come to any kind of agreement. Surprise, surprise.

'For once, I wish we could actually get something done.' He thought.

He was thrown out of his thoughts however when he bumped into something. He looked down past his papers and realized that the something, was actually a someone.

D.C. looked up at him. Ludwig looked right back. This went on for a while when D.C. suddenly attached himself to Germany's leg.

"Um…" Germany began, when suddenly his Italian friend popped out of no-where as he usually does.

"Ve~ Doitsu, I didn't know you were so good with kids!"

Germany was about to answer him when Japan walked up behind Italy.

"Is that your child Germany-san?" Japan asked

Germany looked at Japan with a look like this: O-O

"No. I have no idea who he is Japan." Germany replied

"I want my mommy." D.C. said quietly.

Italy knelt down to D.C's level.

"Don't worry, piccolo." Italy said

"Yes, do not fret. We will help you find your mommy." Japan added

D.C. just tightened his grip on Germany's leg. Germany patted the little boy's head. Then the trio formerly known as the Axis Powers walked off down the hall to find the little boy's parents.

By this time, Alfred had made his way around the whole conference building.

"David! David F. Jones! Where are you?" Alfred yelled.

He knew his wife was going to kill him if he had lost their son.

"But I'm too young and gorgeous to die!" Alfred thought.

Alfred heard someone coming his way and he looked in that direction. He saw the Axis Powers walk around the corner, and noticed D.C. was holding tightly to Germany's leg.

"Oh thank God! David!" Alfred exclaimed.

D.C. looked towards the sound of his father's voice.

"DADDY!" D.C. yelled

The Axis Powers looked at each other and exclaimed:

"Daddy?"

D.C. had let go of Ludwig's leg at this point and had run up to Alfred, who scooped D.C. into his arms.

"America-kun, I was not aware you had a child."

"I don't." Alfred replied looking at Japan, "I have 51."

The Axis Power's reaction was something like this:

"WHAT!" O_O

"Yea there's Alabama, Alaska, Arizona, Arkansas..." D.C. then proceeded to name all of his brothers and sisters.

"Ve~ That's a lot of kids. Doistu we should have kids too!" Italy exclaimed while David was still naming off his siblings.

Germany's face looked like this after that statement O/O

"Italy that's not.." Germnay began but Italy was busy listening to David.

They had started walking shortly after David began naming his siblings.

"And Wyoming!" He finished as he gave them all a proud grin.

"Are you sure this is your child America-kun?" Japan asked.

"Yes he is Japan. Can't you tell?" He asked as both he and D.C. flashed the Axis Powers a Hollywood smile, complete with the little twinkle thing that apparently really shiny teeth can do.

"No denying it." Germany stated, "That is his child."

'Oh dear, another America-kun running around.' Japan thought to himself.

They had finally reached Alfred's office by this time. Alfred open his door then turned to the Axis Powers.

"Thank you guys for taking care of him." Alfred said

"It was nothing America-kun." Japan replied

"Yeah! He is a sweet kid." Italy said.

D.C. looked at Germany and smiled. Germany couldn't help but smile back at him.

"Bye Mr. Germany!" David said waving at him as Alfred walked into his office.

"Let's call your momma, shall we?" Alfred said as he closed the door behind them.

Germany looked over at his friends who were smiling at him.

"What?" He demanded

"Ve~" was Italy's response as both he and Japan began to walk away.

"Italy, get back here and tell me now!" Germany ordered.

"I'm hungry. Let's go get some pasta!" Italy exclaimed as he ran off.

"ITALY!" Germany screamed as he ran off after his rapidly fleeing Italian companion.

Japan followed at a much more leisurely pace and just smiled at his friends' antics.

A/N: Sorry this one wasn't as humorous as the last one. There just wasn't as much insanity going on this time. I promise the next one will have plenty of it though.

Can anyone tell me how to check the reviews on my stories and how to reply to them? I still can't figure it out.

I don't think it needs a translation, but piccolo is Italian for 'little one.' At least I think so.

BTW, we are also looking for cosplayers who would be interested in cosplaying as one of the states. My friend and I are in Arkansas so if you are interested you'd have to be able to get to Arkansas. Sorry about that, but anyway if you're interested send me a message or something and I'll get back to you.