Ummmmm, hi… I know it's been awhile, but I've been very busy. And had writer's block.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or any of the Call of Duty video game. Or PewDiePie (though I AM a bro!) I do, however, own Magrimpaland.

Prussia's P.O.V.

"Come on, Imp, ve have more people for you to meet!" I sighed. What is taking her so long?

"Big brother America, do I really have to shoot the doggies?" What?

"I guess not, but if you don't, they'll attack you and your team."

"You're right, you're right. Whoa! Headshot!"

"Nice!"

THAT DOES IT!

I pounded on the door. "America, I know you're stupid, but PLEASE tell me you are not letting a little girl play Black Ops!"

"Of course not!"

"Good, vell, she still needs to-"

"It's Modern Warfare! Really Prussia, get your Call of Duty games straight!"

"ZAT IS NOT BETTER! YOU ARE STILL LETTING A LITTLE GIRL PLAY A VIOLENT VIDEO GAME!"

"S-sorry…"

"Big brother Prussia? Can I wear pigtails?"

"Fine, but look in ze mirror vhen you brush your hair."

"Okay!"

After she had left, I turned to glare at America.

"VHAT ZE HELL VERE YOU ZINKING? SHE IS A LITTLE GIRL! I can't leave you alone for five seconds, can I?"

"Would it help if I told you she's really good at it?"

"No!"

Suddenly, an earsplitting scream was heard. We ran to see what was wrong.

Imp's P.O.V.

There's someone here. I can see her. She looks like me, but older. She does everything I do, and she's inside the mirror.

"Imp! Vhat's vrong?"

"Big brother Prussia! There's a ghost inside the mirror!"

"GHOST? WHERE? Prussia, dude, do something!"

"America shut up! Imp, relax. It's just your reflection."

I froze. That's me? But…how?

"Th-that CAN'T be me! She's too old!"

"…. Imp, how old vere you zis morning? Physically, I mean."

"I was three. How old am I now."

"Vell, I zink you're about seven, almost eight."

"Aw, dude! I know what happened!"

Wait, big brother America knows something? But so many people have been telling me how stupid he is, and I've only known him about five hours.

"When her brothers… passed on, the land was added to her country, so she grew!"

"But our age isn't decided by ze size of our land."

"Well, I don't know any other explanation, do you?"

"…Nein….."

"Well, I guess that's what we're going by. Now come on, Imp, I got a surprise for you!"

I smiled as I ran out the house.

Prussia's P.O.V.

….. A ferret? Granted, it was a cute ferret, but seriously, a ferret?

"Aaaawwwwww, he's so cute! What's his name?"

"Well, he doesn't have one, so YOU get to name him!"

"…I don't know."

"Well, we'll worry about that later. Right now, let's go meet Canada."

-Time skip-

Canada's P.O.V.

"Mr. Kumajojo! Don't eat all the pancakes! We have guests coming!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Canada!"

I sighed at my pet that will never remember who I am. Well, to be fair, I never remember his name, but still.

"Big brother Prussia?" Oh! They're here!

"One minute, Imp, ve're almost zere."

"Uh, Prussia, dude, Spain and France just called… They're on their way here."

"Vhy?"

"Something about it being 5:00 and Friday…"

"VHAT? Nonononononono. I zought it vould be obvious zat Naked Friday vould be cancelled!" Wait, what?

"Guess not."

Naked Friday? Really? I mean, I knew the Bad Touch Trio was…. Well… but Naked Friday?

I opened the door and was immediately glomped by an excited Prussian.

"Birdie!"

"H-hi Prussia."

Suddenly, Spain appeared, and all hell broke loose/

"Hola, amigo!"

"Spain! Vhat ze hell are you doing?"

"Sorry Prussia, but Naked Friday is Naked Friday!"

"Zere is a little girl here!"

"She can join us! It will be f- ow! Imp! It's not nice to hit people with a rake!"

"Yeah! Big brother Prussia! I did it! Dats how I roll! Dats how I get to da ladies!"

"AMERICA! DID YOU LET HER VATCH PEWDIEPIE?"

"Ummmmm…."

"Yeah he did! Brofist!"

It was going to be a long day.

A/N: Wow. This chapter is short, and kinda bad, but I tried! Hey, on the plus side, you guys get to pick the ferret's name! Just p.m. me ideas and I will use the one I like best! Oh, and if you review, you become awesomer! (I don't care if awesomer is a word or not.) Flames will be used to make smores!