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I DO NOT OWN HETALIA, I OWN ALISHA AND MY FRIEND OWNS SIOBHAN.

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Alisha: A Twist in My Story

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Slow down, the world isn't watching us break down

Alisha rolled over and stared at the ceiling. Its winter break and she's staying at Siobhan's house. It's been a week since the boys fought, and since then, Alisha's holed herself up at Siobhan's house in the room she had claimed as hers, also known as one of Siobhan's guest rooms. She hasn't left the house for the entire week now. "Alisha?" America asked, knocking on the door to Alisha's temporary room. "Go away." Alisha said, her voice muffled by her blankets and pillow. "Aw come on Lish, it's been a week now! You gotta see my new zombie-shooter video game!" America said, opening her door. "Video gaaaame?" Alisha asked, slowly sitting up from her bed. "Aaaaaah! Y-Yes, a n-new game!" America said. Alisha slowly stood, her over-sized t-shirt almost covering the shorts she's wearing underneath. She slowly followed America out of her room and into Siobhan's living room, where America put the game on and handed Alisha a controller, which she snatched away. Within twenty minutes, Alisha had defeated the game. "Done." She said. Alisha stood up and walked back to her room, like a zombie. "Okay, this is bad, when she won't even stop to enjoy killing the zombies." Siobhan said, glancing at America. "Yeah, this is uber bad, like, I think she's sick." America said. Siobhan scoffed, walking into the kitchen. "Yeah, lovesick."

It's safe to say we are alone now, we're alone now

Alisha looked at the picture she had set on the nightstand. It was her, Siobhan, America and the boys after the boys' first week here. Alisha groaned and pulled the covers over her face. "I hate thiiiiiiisssssss…" She mumbled. She turned so that her face was on the pillow and she stared at the wall. She heard the doorbell go off and groaned to herself angrily. It was probably Japan or Britain wanting to talk to her again. For the past week, since the day of the fight, the boys have been trying to talk to Alisha, but she's just ignored them. She heard muffled voices in the hallway. "I guess you can try and talk to her…she didn't even play Alfred's new game for more than twenty minutes." Siobhan said. "I'll…try something." She heard Japan say. The door opened and Alisha silently cursed Siobhan. "May all of your toast burrrrrnnn…" She thought. She felt the weight on her bed shift, and she knew that Japan was sitting on her bed. "Alisha-san…" He started, unsure of what to say. "I'm…really, really sorry Alisha-san. I…I was wrong for yelling at Britain…I was just…so angry at him for hurting you and…I wanted…I wanted you to smile." Japan said. Alisha said nothing, and she felt tears in her eyes. Japan sighed, and stood, the weight shifting back to normal-ish. He walked over to the door. "I hope…I hope that you feel better soon, Alisha-san." Japan said, walking out of her room, closing the door behind him. Alisha laid there in her bed, and silently cried.

Not a whisper, the only noise is the receiver

During the next week, Britain had also come to apologize. France, China and Russia had all come to check on her as well. Russia had even offered to injure the boys, but that was when Alisha had to yell at him to get out. Alisha decided to walk around her room. She opened up her notebook and started writing. As she wrote, she thought about everything that had happened to her in the past few months. Meeting the guys, spending time with Britain and Japan, the dance, and even when she had yelled at Britain and France on their first night here. She even thought of the moments she's had with each Britain and Japan. Alisha finally let out a loud groan and tossed her notebook to the side, and she lay back onto her bed. "What am I going to do…?" She thought.

I'm counting the seconds until you break the silence

A week later, Siobhan was watching TV with America, and they were arguing about Dr. Who and Harry Potter, when they heard Alisha's bedroom door open. Siobhan immediately stood and looked to see Alisha walk into the living room. "Lish! You're alive!" America shouted from his spot on the couch. "Are you feeling better?" Siobhan asked. Alisha nodded. "Here, let me make you some toast." Siobhan said with a smile as she walked into the kitchen. Alisha hesitantly followed. She sat at the counter on one of the stools and silently watched Siobhan get the bread and put it in the toaster. Siobhan turned back to Alisha and smiled. "So, you finally decided to come out of your cave?" She asked. Alisha nodded. "I…think I've decided on who I like between the two of them." She said. "I'm sure that whoever you chose is the right one for you." Siobhan said, her smile still on her face as she turned back to get the toast. She put it on a plate and set it down in front of Alisha. It is slightly burned. "Sorry Lish, I don't know what's wrong with this thing; it's been burning toast for two weeks now." Siobhan said. "It's…okay." Alisha said with a smile. "Hey, you know we've missed you since you've been in there." Siobhan said. "Yeah! It's been boring!" America shouted as he entered the kitchen. Alisha quietly nibbled on the toast and watched Siobhan scold America for something she didn't hear. "Hey Alisha! Do you want to go see the fireworks tonight?!" America shouted, apparently not affected by the lecture he had just gotten. "Fireworks?" Alisha asked. "Yeah, fireworks! It's New Year's Eve!" America shouted happily. "O-Oh…okay." Alisha said with a nod. "Yes!" America said, happily pumping his fists in the air.

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