Advance warning: The rating of this story is being changed to M because of the future violence in the next chapter.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Axis Powers Hetalia or the concept of it; these belong to their rightful owner, Hidekazu Himaruya.

Obliviously I don't own the real people either (lmao).

However, I do believe that I could claim ownership of the OCs and this story.

Please be gentle this is my first story and I have terrible grammar and spelling ;A;


Ch.7- If even if you hate me, I still love you.

As predicted, Anela decided against gracing the coordination with her presence. Ainani know what measures must be taken to end Anela's wild rampage. Hopefully, it would transform Anela back to the sweet angel she once was. Ainani was confident she could fulfill this- for she must succeed.

Fortunately, locating Anela was never a wild goose chase; she was always in some port. However, the ports there were always- unfortunately- plagued foreigners. Usually, Ainani would wait till Anela arrived home to scold her, but this time was different. She deliberately skipped the coordination and Ainani was in flames.

Just as Ainani predicted, Anela was at the port. However, who she was with, was something Ainani could have never guessed nor believed.

'America' she mumbled in her head. 'No, he could have not done this. It's a pure coincident!' she mentally reassured herself. After the slight sidetrack, she refocused her undivided attention on Anela and the task at hand.

"Why did you not attend the coordination, Anela?" Ainani said while managing to keep a straight face.

"Eh, I just wasn't in the mood to watching the bitch getting the power necessary to destroy my freedom." Anela casually replied.

Ready to lose it, Ainani made one last attempt: "Listen Ainani, I will give you one chance to redeem yourself. Just apologize the Queen and we can forget this ever happened."

"And if I refuse?" Anela sharply countered.

"Then we will have a big problem on our hands." Ainani said while biting her lip to retain herself.

"Well, we are going to have a big problem then." Anela said while staring Ainani in the eyes. She didn't have to spell it out the meaning of her words; the answer was in her eyes.

"DAMN IT ANELA! WHY MUST YOU DO THIS! WHY CAN'T BE HAPPY AGAIN!" Ainani cried with watery eyes and a cherry red face.

"I JUST WANT MY FREEDOM! YOU AND LIKIUOKALNI REFUSE TO GIVE IT TO ME!" Anela snapped back also with watery eyes and a cherry red face.

"Because I love you! Your freedom will be the end of you!" Ainani cried out with a hoarse voice.

"THAT IT! I AM NO LONGER YOUR LITTLE SISTER! If you refuse to grant me my freedom, then I will fight for it!" Anela snapped.

Those words halted Ainani. Her world has officially stopped. Her heart was smashed into a million pieces and her head ached trying to comprehend Anela's words. This was impossible. She must be dreaming. There was no way those words escaped Anela's mouth in this world. But the reality was confronted by Anela undying intense stare and the slight breeze.

Ainani never experienced Anela eyes filled with such frustration, misery, and hate. And all that frustration, misery, and hatred was all directed to her. Anela hated her. The seconds dragged on as Ainani was utterly broken by this realization. The only thing that proved time was actually moving was the slight breeze. Anela hated her. Ainani was dumbfounded. Why? She timidly looked into Anela's eyes to only find the hatred still persisting.

Anela hated her, but regardless, she still loved her. Ainani loved her so must that she was willing to fight her to save her from herself, even if she died trying.

"If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you'll get!" Ainani shouted as she started to retreat back to the palace. 'I will save you.' She mentally promised as she ran with great hast.

As soon as Ainani was no longer in her vision, Anela exploded into tears.

"DAMNIT! DAMNIT! DAMNITTTTTTTTTT!" She cried out.

She soon found herself in the confronting arms of America, and unconsciously dug her head into his jacket.

"It's o.k. Please don't cry Anela." America said in an attempt to confront her, and it failed miserably.

"HOW THE FUCK WOULD YOU KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE!" Anela snapped while ripping herself off him.

"I was you. I had to fight my ex-big brother, England, to get my freedom." He calmly replied while cupping her chin up to create eye contact.

"R-really?" she shuttered. She was overwhelmed by the deep understanding in America's eyes, and attempted to stop the discomfort by breaking eye contact, but America's hand was stubborn. He silently nodded to ease her doubt, and then tightly hugged her.

"I'll help you get your freedom." America kindly promised.

"You will?" She said in disbelief.

"Yeah, I'm the hero after all! I'll get my marines to help. But don't worry! It wouldn't be bloody at all! We'll ambush them and overwhelm them with our power. It's bound to work!" America heroically said with great cheer.

"Sounds good. When do we attack?" Anela inquired.

"Tonight! There's no time to waste!" America exclaimed.

"Alright!" Anela cheered, ignoring her gut's plea to not accept America's plan.


Author's note:

Please keep in mind that Anela is representing all the foreigners/Europeans/planters in Hawaii at the time. In the Hawaii Revolution, the planters call upon the United States to "protect their investments" and the US sent marines.

HOLY SHIT LONG ASS CHAPTER!

SHIT IS STARTING TO REALLY GO DOWN! 8D

OMFG I CAN'T WAIT TO WRITE AND EDIT THE NEXT CHAPTER *heart*

Please note again that the rating of this story will be changed to M. I overlooked the rating recommendation part for the violence…..wops lmao xD