SkittleAddict: Hey guys, sorry it's been so long! Yes I'm out of school, but sadly I'm working this year. :( I'm trying to get these done as fast as I can, I'll be honest, I've kept coming back to this every so often but then I'd get writers block and stop. I might put the story on hold and start with putting up one of the many different stories I have in my drive. Hetalia: Where'd You Come From might just end completely, because I feel like that I am forcing each new chapter, I have suck lack of imagination, even though I have a sticky-note pile of Ideas, I can't find the creativity to write it. I'll keep trying to write it, because of the wonderful reviews I've been getting, which helps me continue because I know that people out there are still reading it. Now no more depressing, boo-hoo sad faces laugh and go on another long awaited adventure with the crew!
ON WITH THE STORY!
"How...how could we forget her birthday!?" Allie shouted and started to tug the tips of her long hair.
Germany watched as the girls ran around, ripping open drawers, texting and calling rapidly. Tara ran around and started to open drawers that were in the living room, looking for a pen and a pad of paper, so she can write everyones ideas down. Lil' Allison stopped running then threw her phone onto the couch,
"Anyone with enough balls to touch or even look at my phone. Will burn at by my wrath when I take over this world!" she yelled to anyone who was listening in the room.
She left in a hurry and went into the kitchen, she checked to make sure that she had everything she needed to make another huge ass cake. She pulled everything out, and sighed with relief, everything was there. Now she just had to hide all the leftover candy from Alyse. she looked around the kitchen, every single drawer and cabinet was filled with food or an item that helps you to open the food. Lil' Allison cursed America and his food problems, he sneezed in the other room.
"Guys, I have everything, I just need to hide it!" Lil' Allison shouted just as the unnoticed Alyse slid down the stairs handrail.
"Hide what, where, from who?" she asked
Everybody stopped in either mid-step or mid-air, all eyes were on the Italian girl. Her confused look turned into a scared look as Allie and Juliete approached her with pillows. She turned to run but Krissy and Prussia tackled her.
"Zhis iz for you're own good frau!" Prussia shouted
Alyse was able to turn herself around so she was laying on her back, but she only saw Juliete push the pillow on her face, and Alyse was knocked out.
"She is going to kill you when she gets up." Tara stated stepping back.
Juliete held up a finger,
"That is if she gets up." she answered, then looked down at the girl.
Prussia got up and patted Krissy on the back with a smirk, she rolled her eyes. Lil' Allison watched the room, turning when Spain entered through the front door.
"Hola mis amigos ... ¡Oh, qué ha pasado aquí?" Spain asked pointing to the sprawled out Alyse on the floor.
The girls looked at Krissy, since she took Spanish in school, she could explain to Spain. Krissy groaned before approaching Spain.
"Escucha, es su cumpleaños," Krissy pointed to Alyse, "Y hay que asegurarse de que ella no sabe nada de la fiesta que se va a tirar de ella."
Spain nodded and held his chin in his hand, knowing there was more to come.
"Voy a decirte que hagas algo, y no tienen voz en él, tu solo lo va a hacer. ¿Entiendes?" She said in a demanding, yet, almost threatening tone.
Spain slowly nodded, but was scared with what he might be agreeing to.
"Mantenla fuera de la casa hasta que uno de los chicos con los que llamar." Krissy said, grabbing Alyse by the wrist and handing her to Spain, pushing the two out the door locking it, whilst locking it behind them.
America raised an eyebrow,
"Dudette, you gots some mad language skills, but what did you tell him?"
The other nations nodded, also wondering what she had said to the Spaniard. Krissy just sat on the couch and grabbed a magazine that was on the side table. She started flipping through the pages before opening her mouth,
"Ya know, I told him to hide her body because we had to kill her because she knew too much and-"
Prussia cut in.
"Let me tell you why zhat iz falsche Informationen." he started.
"Frau." he said with a gleam in his eyes, "Haz nothing in zhere." He knocked on his head, making Allie snort, "So frau can't know anyzhing."
Juliete slapped her knee and cracked up laughing, she held up her hand, Prussia high-fived her. Krissy pointed to the door, Spain was standing on the porch staring through the window. He disappeared in a cloud of dust.
"Okay people." she shouted to get everyones attention. "Project Candy is now in the go zone! Lil' Allison." Tara pointed.
Lil' Allison saluted before Tara gave her the layout idea for the cake.
"Cake duty, my vision is a big purple cake, about 8 layers, stacked high, with candy on it, lots of it, made from fondant on the top 4 cakes, and the bottom 4 are going to be beach scenes. Make it happen, make it better, make it awesome. Canada and Lithuania you're with her again."
They left the group of people but Allie stopped Lil' Allison, whispered something, and Lil' Allison smacked the tall brunette, then went on her way. Tara narrowed her eyes, but shrugged it off.
"Krissy and Juliete are going to be the bouncers. America I need you, and Prussia, to do the decorations. Germany and Italy, balloons, purple and mint colored. Japan, you're with me so we can make sure everything gets done by before this afternoon. Allie, I want you to be in charge of setting everything up. Am i crystal people?" she finished and looked at the expressionless faces.
"Totally clear." Juliete responded then shouted a 'Let's get moving bitches'
Everyone scattered, Britain, China, France and Russia stood kinda annoyed that they were not given anything to do. China walked over to Tara, still standing on the chair, and tugged on her blue shirt. She looked down,
"What?" she demanded
"What are we supposed to be doing aru?" he asked
Tara blushed in embarrassment, then got off her soap box, telling them to follow. They were walking down the hall towards the entrance, while listing to Tara speak in a hushed tone.
"You guys are going on a gift run, except you France. I need you to call a bunch of other nations to this party. Russia, Britain, and China, you need to go out and find stuff for Alyse."
Britain cut in while glaring at the back of France's head.
"What exactly do you have in mind for her love?" he asked.
Tara went white. She stopped mid-step and thought, the wheels in her head began to turn. A black cloud formed over her head, Alyse was her friend, every other day should could name several things, she was blank.
"The best thing I can think of is candy...and her weird obsessions with hats, thats it." she replied voice upset and strained.
Allie popped up from behind a random plant that was in the hallway. France screamed and dropped his phone. Britain and China jumped back a few feet, then there was Russia, who just grabbed her, holding the poor girl in a headlock. She bit his arm, and he just tightened around her neck.
"W-wait! I was going to help you guys! W-with what to get Alyse." she choked out
Britain told Russia to let go now that she was going to be useful, and smiled, sliding next to her.
"Do tell." he prodded
"Well, like Tara said, Candy, and hats, but if you get her these very important things, then she will be happy." Allie said with a smile.
Tara, Britain, China, and France, who decided to listen, waited with eagerness. Russia stood with the creepy smile on his face, also waiting. Allie was pausing for a dramatic effect, until Russia pulled out his pipe.
"Okay, okay, if you would be able to get her seashell necklace from our dimension would make her happy. Also, anything purple, like scarves, shirts, get her ballet flats, ohh and some golf and gymnastics stuff!Oh and Macaroons, France should get them for her, she absolutely loves them. Like this one time-"
"GET TO THE POINT!" Britain shouted,
Allie held up her hands,
"JUST GET THE THINGS I SAID!" she blurted out, then pushed them out the door, throwing a piece of paper out with them.
France banged his head on the door and sighed,
"I guezz I 'ave to be with you zhis time." he said nonchalantly, and laughed.
Britain pulled at his shaggy hair, frustrated at having to spend more time than necessary with frog face, Britain could handle the necklace, while France, China, and Russia got the other things.
"I'll handle the necklace, you two can handle the six other things, while France handles the...sweets. Good luck ol' chaps."
He left and the three took off towards the shopping area, all deciding that France could handle the hats, and they would get the candy.
~ With Spain and Alyse ~
Spain had been watching the little Italian girl sleep since they had been thrown out of the house. Spain had found a little cafe and settled themselves at an outside table. Every so often she would twitch and move herself around to get more comfortable. Spain sighed and looked at his watch. 9 am. He wiped his face with his hand, then leaned his elbow on the metal armrest, making his cheek push up alittle. He decided that he should think about what he and the other nations were talking about when the girls got kidnapped.
~Flashback~
"Ve have gazhered here today to dizcuss zhe girlz." Germany started
The nations were sitting at the big table. Only half was filled, and it was filled with the nations that had already met the girls at that point and time. The Allies, Axis, Nordics, Baltics, Spain, and Prussia. Germany locked eye contact with Britain. Britain stood up and Germany sat. Britain cleared his throat, still trying to focus after America had gotten a call from the girls, and them being cut off the line. He shook his head to start the main reason why they were there.
"We all know that one day the girls going back to their dimension will come, and that day-" America jumping out of his seat and slamming his hand on the wood table made England stop.
"IGGY, THE GIRLS ARE OUT THERE WITH SOME FREAKING PERVS, AND WE ARE JUST GOING TO SIT HERE AND NOT BE THE HEROS?"
"BLOODY GIT I WASN'T FINISHED!" he growled.
Spain chuckled at the memory of the two fighting. Alyse was still passed out.
'How long can this chica sleep?' he thought, before going over the rest of the world meeting.
Britain finished beating the shit out of America, straightened his tie, then cleared his throat.
"As I was saying, that day has not come yet. But we should be prepared for when it does. It will be a harsh reality to us all, and more quiet, but we will have to deal with it." Britain finished and watched as the nations faces were fighting to keep no emotion.
Japan lowered his head, Lithuania's eyes widened in horror, Germany gave a deep sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose, Britain clenched his fist, Russia kept a dead stare on a crack that was in the table, and America fixed his glasses, the lights reflected off the lenses.
Spain tilted his chair back. Alyse, she was pretty, and kinda wild, he liked her. He wouldn't see his life without her and her sugar problems. Hell, it would be dull, but why does he have this heavy feeling in his chest?
"So, what will we do when the time comes?" Germany asked,
Britain ran his fingers through his hair,
"Well, that's up to the girls, we can't control how they want to live their life." he said depressed
Everyone is the world conference room nodded in agreement. America took off while the others packed up their stuff and headed out the door to send a search party out for them.
Spain sighed, he looked up to see Alyse gone. He began to panic and scanned the outside cafe. This was bad, this was very, very, VERY bad. He stood up and went into the cafe. Spain let out a sigh of relief, there she was, sassing the poor young man behind the counter. She hopped over the counter top and pushed the guy over,
"Why don't you have any candy!?" She hissed pulling apart the area behind the counter.
Spain took action and hopped over next to her, throwing Alyse over his shoulder, and walked out with her screaming at him to put her down.
~Britain's Basement~
Britain was wearing his dark cloak and flipping through the pages of the book that was close to the one that brought them here. He had already blown up on multiple occasions, and brought bunnies into his hat somehow, it wasn't even one of those books. Britain sighed in frustration and glanced at his phone that was lying on the book covered table. He bit his thumb nail, and debated with himself to get Norway to help or to do it without Norway.
"Well, might as well try once more." he mumbled to himself.
Britain drew one of his portals, and flipped through the pages once more, stopping on a page about more than halfway through.
" Santo Rita Mita Meada Ringo Jonah Tito Marlon Jack La Toya Janet Michael Dumbledora The Explorer. " he chanted, over and over again.
A image of the girls dimension started to slowly pop up in the thin air. Britain cringed, the bloody place was a mess. Their sleeping bags were everywhere, candy bags were busted open and scattered everywhere, a bat was lying on the ground, and their bags containing their utensils for an overnight stay were piled high as a barrier, and somehow a mattress was there.
Britain went to put his hand through and grab the sea-shell necklace that was on the ground next to a purple camo sleeping bag, and candy wrappers, when it closed and a bright light made the dark candle lit room, glow. He shielded his eyes with his arm and shouted in aggravation. The room dimmed down and he put his arm down, his face turned into a nasty scowl.
He was so close, so, so, so close. Britain snatched his phone and dialed Norways number, but hesitated to press the call button. He looked at his ash covered room, if he tried again he could possibly mess up the space time continuum. He pressed the call button.
"Hello old chap, you remember those girls you met on Christmas? Yes the crazy ones, yes the ones, wait what? Iceland and Denmark what? Nevermind, I need you to help me with a little something, it's one of the girls birthdays today, and I have been trying to pull up a portal from their dimension, I almost had it but it hadn't become stable enough. I need your help to open it enough to get the necklace. Thank you, see you soon." Britain hung up.
Norway was there in mere seconds, he held his spell book in his arms, and his wand in his right hand. They began to work, not succeeding after the first, oh say 15 tries to be nice, until they gave up. Norway slumped in one of the leather back chairs. They had tried all of Norway's spell books, and more than half of his. It was becoming pointless.
Norway was back to scanning the bookshelf when a spell book from the tallest shelf fell on his head.
"Ow?" norway hissed holding his head.
Britain picked up the book and his eyes brightened,
"My old chap, we have been doing it wrong. We have been trying to take it from their dimension, why haven't we thought about pulling it to here with just a teleport spell until now?" Britain chuckled.
Norway and Britain scanned through the spell, and presented it out seconds later. A little black sphere appeared and out shot a glowing line, it flew over to the table with scorthmarks on it and slowly descended, until it was completely on the table.
"Thank you norway, would you like to bring the other Nordic's to the party around one today?" Britain questioned
Norway thought about if for a second, then went back to what Denmark and Iceland said about the girls.
"Sure, why the hell not." Norway responded, then mumbled a spell,and with a poof of smoke he was gone.
Britain picked up the necklace pride flowing out of him. His smile widened as he went up the stairs. He was going to wrap it later, he has to help the others anyways.
~Spain and Alyse~
Alyse kept biting Spain's arm, meaning that she wanted down. When the message didnt get through, she would bite harder, by the time Spain had enough of her childish behavior, she had drawn blood in multiple places. She laughed thinking about when she drew blood from biting Allie that one year during lunch in school.
"Chika, stop. I'm trying my best to keep you happy." he said tone desperate when setting the tan girl down.
She tilted her head then smirked,
"So, are we on a date or something?" Alyse said wiggling her eyebrows.
Spain blushed at the girls' comment, she laughed it off as if it would never happen. She saw a park up ahead and took off, she wanted food, not stupid sugar free cafe food, real food. Spain noticed her gone, and only saw her round the corner of the park's gate. He wouldn't have caught up to her if it wasn't for a bunch of food venders with their carts all in one big area.
"Hungry?" Spain said coming up from behind, and wiggled his wallet in her face.
Alyse tried to grab it but he threw it up in the air, and caught it behind his back.
"What would mi mujer like?" he said with a smug look on his face
Alyse grabbed him, and took him to the cart she could smell from the cafe. A fried oreo stand came into view and she started to squeal, Spain became confused.
"What's a fried oreo?" he asked
Alyse gasped and took a few steps back, offended by his question. She went to the guy behind the cart and he handed her two, with a tip of his paper hat, she smiled, slipped a ten dollar bill onto the countertop, and made her way back towards Spain. Spain took the oreo on a stick, she offered his wallet back, he tapped his back pocket and noticed that it was his.
"How did you-?" Spain questioned, Alyse shoved the fried oreo in his mouth before she could get in trouble.
It felt like all the happiness in the world had just hit him in the mouth. His eyes widened and his lips turned into a stupid smile. His eyes closed and Spain finished the whole thing in one bite. Alyse was shocked at how fast he had eaten that, she can't even finish one that fast, she had tried, and ended up choking. Spain grabbed the one out of Alyses' hand and put it in his mouth and pulled a clean stick out. It took her awhile to realize and she started to whine and complain that she was going to starve now.
Spain took out his wallet again and bought the italian girl another one. She squealed and took it from him. She stuffed the junk food in her mouth and started to jump up and down. She pulled the clean stick out of her mouth and giggled like a madman.
"Alyse? Are you okay?" He held up his hands, ready to begin his well known calming down theory.
She grabbed Spain by the wrist and started to run, she saw a clear opening up ahead, where people were sitting having picnics, few trees were placed in the field randomly. She finally let go of his tan arm, but kept running.
"Ah, Alyse?" Spain worriedly called out.
She ignored him, better yet, she just jumped up in the air, and began to do multiple round off back tucks, and a few cartwheels here and there, until she landed and fell backwards, panting.
Spain ran over amazed at what he had just seen the young girl do. He only knew a few people be able to do what she had just done, but had never seen someone do it right in front of him.
"Chika, that was amazing! That was just so cool, and how you just easily did that with everybody watching, and not caring was even more cool, don't forget-" Alyse looked off into the distance, tuning out the Spaniard's ongoing chatter.
Alyse sat up wide eyed, dropping her shoulders,
"Today's my birthday..." Alyse whispered,
Spain stopped his rant mid word, snapping his head to look at her.
"That's why I'm out here with you, this is the same way we got rid of Allie when her birthday came up. I'm such an idiot, how could I forget my own birthday. Then again..." she grabbed the collar of her sweatshirt and looked down,
"Half the time, I don't know if I put a bra on when I got up." She giggled when Spain's face flushed.
He looked down at his watch, 11:30. He began to think of how far everyone at home had gotten.
" America's House"
"No, no, no! Tara said MINT and Purple, not black and purple idiots! Does alyse seem like the person to be into dark colors like that? No, she's not, go get it fixed we have a half hour to get this right!" Krissy snapped at Germany, with a cowering Italy behind him.
"If we don't?" Germany challenged, crossing his arms over his chest, he wasn't going to let a teenager, let alone female, tell him what to do.
Krissy smacked the balloones out of Germany's gloved hand. She pushed people out of her way as she started to the kitchen. Lil' Allison looked up, face covered in flour, and squinted her eyes when Krissy opened up a drawer, pulling out a knife.
"Whatta'ya doin?" She suspiciously questioned, clenching the marble rolling pin she was currently using.
Krissy looked up, bringing a very sharp steak knife up with her.
"Secret." She snapped, backing out of the kitchen.
Lil' Allison shook her head, a white cloud had surrounded her face because of the flour in her hair.
Krissy came back out into the living room, and seated herself at a table that was already set up. She motioned Germany to come and sit in front of her, he did but cautiously. She grabbed his right hand and put his hand on the table. He lifted his eyebrows, she started to stab the openings between his fingers, and chant a strange song.
"He's got all his fingers, the knife goes chop chop chop, if I miss the spaces in between, your fingers will come off, and if I hit your fingers, blood will soon come out, but all the same you i play this game, because' that's what it's all about. Oh, chop chop chop chop chop chop chop, I'm picking up the speed..." Germany began to panic, but didn't budge, even with Italy tugging at his sleeve to get her to stop. "and If I hit your fingers, then your hand will start to bleed." She slammed the knife down next to his pinky, causing the tough man to fall backwards.
Krissy stood up and smiled,
"Allie taught me that, we used to use pencils, that's why I'm so good. SO go and get the right colors, or I will miss the gap in between, SCAT!" she yelled throwing the knife into the wall.
Italy high tailed it out of there but Germany stayed and asked if she would teach him that.
"I DON'T SEE ANY BALLOONS THAT ARE CORRECT IN COLOR!" she snapped
Germany sighed and walked out of the house, disregarding the person shaped hole Italy made in the wall.
Everyone continued working, and some other nations showed up to help, Russia's sisters had come and helped with decorations, along with Switzerland, Liechtenstein, the rest of the nordics, Greece, Turkey, and Seland, helped with many different things. It was around 12:30 they had finished. Germany and Italy came back with the right balloons, and France had showed up with a crap load of Macaroons, all purple, which was very impressive. Along with China and Russia, who had trucks dump all of the gifts they had gotten for her. The girl's mouth dropped to the ground.
"No fair..." Allie mumbled but the gripped her bomber jacket, the tips of her lips twitching into a smile.
"You guys did great! We just need to wait for-" Tara turned to hear Spain yelling
"No, chika! We have to wait! COME BACK!" he cried after Alyse.
Alyse busted through the door, which triggered shimmering confetti to fall from the ceiling. Purple and silver was all she could see, and her friends screaming,
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALYSE!" Everyone shouted.
Spain ran through the door panting, only to skid across the confetti and crash into the kitchen. Alyse scanned the room, the huge ass cake Lil' Allison made, the mountains of gifts, all the people that were there. Everything made her fall to her knees, the girls rushed over to Alyse's side.
"Alyse, are you okay? Juliete I TOLD YOU that all of that confetti would fry her brain." Allie snapped rubbing Alyse on the back.
Alyse looked at Tara.
"I tell you guys every year not to get me anything, and you throw this huge ass party for me even when I forget. This is probably the reason why you guys are the best, thanks." Alyse hugged her friends, she turned and jumped into the closest pile of gifts that were near her.
The Tara shook her head, while the nations all laughed, the party continued, with Alyse screaming at everything she got, and bouncing off the walls, when she ate the whole top tier of the cake, and soon the party was over just like that. Alyse was sitting on the couch, every single hat that she had gotten was somehow on her head, surrounded with her bags of candy. The Axis and Allies the only nations left, while the girls cleaned up the best they could.
"So Germany, wanna learn that new way of torture?" Krissy asked from the kitchen, Germany replied with a yes, letting Krissy know to bring out a pencil with her.
"NO HE'S GOING TO USE IT ON US WHEN WE ARE BAD!" Allie shouted.
A smack came from the Kitchen, followed by Juliete yelling shut up. Krissy and everyone else retreated into the large living area, Allie crashing on the couch next to Alyse, while Tara and Lil' Allison curled up on the ground. Krissy seated herself at the coffee table, in the center of the room, across from Germany, and placed her hand on the table, fingers spread out.
"This is how you do it, you start at the gap between your thumb and pointer finger, then to the gap between your middle and pointer finger, then back to the first gap, you keep going between each gap, but before going to the next one, you stab back at the first gap." Krissy explained.
The girls started laughing and watched her,
"The Knife game? Really, did you threaten someone with that already?" Tara snickered at her comment
"YEAH DUDE, SHE DID IT TO GERMANY AND IT WAS SCARY AS HELL!" America shouted waving his arms around.
Everyone watched as Germany quickly picked it up, but when Krissy showed him the creepiest way to sing that song, the nations ran up to their rooms, but first saying goodnight to alyse, giving her one last birthday wish, and locked their doors. Allie got up and stretched,
"Yeah, I'm going to pull an all nighter with Alyse because I see, like, 50 bags of skittles calling my name." She grabbed a bag along with the TV remote, before sitting back down next to Alyse.
Lil' Allison did the same as Allie, grabbing bags of Starburst, and lying on her stomach watching the screen flick different colors as the channels changed. Tara, Juliete, and Krissy decided it would be best for them not to, but to stick to drinking soda.
Allie held up a Pepsi can as if she was making a toast.
"TO ALYSE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY BITCH!" Allie laughed and everyone chugged their first can down, trying to crush the finished soda can on their head.
Germany told the girls to keep it down and not to break, burn, or kill anything. He grabbed a book from the bookcase randomly and went upstairs.
"SATURDAY NIGHT LIVE!" Alyse shouted, Allie kept changing the channel.
"HEY! Go back!" Alyse demanded sitting up straight
"No, why should I?" Allie said keeping her eyes locked on the plasma.
"Because." Alyse pouted, crossing her arms, "It's my birthday, you should be nice to me." Allie sighed
"On one condition will I go back, You get TV, I give you birthday punches I almost forgot about." She smirked and alyse groaned, throwing her head back,
"Fine." she mumbled.
Allie tossed the remote to Alyse, who quickly changed the channel before Allie threw the first swing at her bare arm.
"1, 2, 3, 4..." Allie punched harder each time to get a reaction out of Alyse, "...and one for good luck." Alyse mumbled holding her bruising arm.
They let Alyse kept that channel on all night, well at least until 3 and her birthday was officially over, and it was acceptable to be annoy her again, at least without her using the 'it's my birthday' crap on them. Allie turned off the television, everyone ended up talking for a few hours anyways. At least before everyone crashed in the spots where they were left, leaving the nations to see them still sleeping on the floor at 1 in the afternoon.
Probably kinda short, made it as far as I could go before running out of Ideas. .-. Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I'll start working on chapter 9 right away! Keep me to my word viewers! ;) Keep laughing and living life to the fullest! Stay weird my readers! :P 3
SKITTLES AWAY!
