"You're my daughter, the personification of Louisiana." Everyone was silent because no one had expected him to say that and you were trying to process the information. After a minute of complete silence, you spoke, "And you're insane." Alfred looked crestfallen and said "I knew that you wouldn't believe me but that still hurt. Let me explain. Even though I am the personification of the United States, by some crazy twist of fate, my states also have personifications, as well as Canada's provinces and some countries' cities. I didn't find out this until about 30 years ago and even then I couldn't find all of you and the ones I did find were hard to handle, so I tried to find families for all of you. I was able to find families for all of your brothers. Also before I forget, you are the only female. I don't know how that happened, but it did. If you want, I could let you meet them all. Also Canada has all females and one male. Pretty backwards right?" Alfred started to ramble again, trying to convince you that he was telling the truth. You stopped him and said "If I was the personification of Louisiana, then that means I have fifty brothers, four uncles, and a whole bunch of cousins?" Alfred looked a little confused about the four uncle thing but still nodded his head yes. You smiled impishly then said "I'll believe you if you do something to make me believe you." Alfred reluctantly nodded his head yes and your smile got even wider. You have to kiss …."
Who does little Alfie have to kiss? YA'LL DECIDE!
A/N: Why do I keep forgetting to post this!? Disclaim: I NEVER OWNED HETALIA! If I did this wouldn't be a fanfiction. Please Review!
