Chibi Disaster! seems to be getting more popular then The Desolate Future XD Anyway, I just want to say I love all the reviews people are reviewing on my stories XD All the people in the Hetalia fanfiction part of the fandom are so nice...And if I don't reply to your reviews, just know that I read all reviews happily ^0^ On to the story...
Time seemed to stop in that room. Even though nearly everyone had their hoods on, America could tell that the countries in the room were staring at him in shock.
"I...um...I...well, this is- I mean...haha...it's a funny story and I...er..." America managed to stammer.
Everyone just continued to stare at him.
"He's..." England stood up next to the American. "He's a...a new refugee from the city and..."
"...Me and England-san decided to help him. He's on the run from The Leader, like all of us" Japan put in helpfully as he rose next to the two of them. America couldn't help but look at them thankfully, even if it was obvious that their story was made up on the spot.
"But England, Japan...he looks exactly like..." Germany started uncertainly. America could feel the suspicious glares of the other countries.
"Honestly everyone!" A new voice spoke up. "First it was wild accusations of people working for The Leader, but have we now become so paranoid that we actually suspect someone of being him?" To everyone's surprise, France flounced next to the three standing nations. "This man is named Alfred. Like Angleterre said, he recently escaped from the city."
The crowd started to whisper to each other again. France was agreeing with England.
"And of course, do you really think The Leader would be so stupid as to let himself get caught like this?" France finished with a smile. A few of the other nations started laughing quietly in agreement.
America slowly put his hood back up. It actually seemed like they were going to get out of this!
"Are you really going to believe them" The cloaked man said suddenly in disbelief. "They must be working together!"
France laughed. "Can anyone in this room honestly remember a time I worked together with England? Willingly?" Some of the nations started chuckling again.
"That may be true France" Germany said. "But you do seem to be sticking up for him right now..."
"The tres bien moi merely dislikes wild accusations. If you're going to make something up about someone, you might as well make it believable" Some of the other countries knew France spoke from experience.
"Believa- You think I'm making it up?" the man yelled, outraged. "It's true! It's all true! The fact that these people are standing up for this traitor proves that they're working together!"
England grabbed America's shoulder to stop him from attcking the cloaked man. "Is it okay if we go now?" he asked Germany, gesturing to the argument that was waiting to happen.
"Ja" he replied, then added, slightly louder "the meeting is now officially over! Our next meeting wll be in a few weeks. I hope that we'll keep any accusations to a minimum" Germany finished this, although no one could say for sure, with a glare at the hooded man.
"You idiot! You complete and utter idiot!" England yelled at the American when they were away from the other countries.
"England-san, I'm sure America-san didn't mean for that to happen..."
"Yeah!" America shouted "I was trying to help you! How was I supposed to know that my hood would fall down?"
"America-san, please don't shout..."
"It doesn't matter if you didn't know, it still happened! Why were you trying to help anyway? I had everything under control!"
"England-san..."
"Sure, 'cause a man calling you a traitor and having half the room agreeing with him is exactly what I would call 'under control'" America replied sarcastically.
"Please..."
"We told you not to draw attention to yourself! Or is standing up in front of the world and revealing yourself what you consider unnoticeable?" England said with a faint smirk.
"..."
"I couldn't just sit there and let him say that about you!" America paused. "Why didn't you say anything? You could of defended yourself, but why didn't you? America asked.
The British nation blinked at America. "I..." he started uncertainly.
"Am I interrupting something?" A familiar French voice filled the room. The three nations turned to see France smiling in the entrance.
England glared at him. "What do you want, frog?"
Some things never change... America laughed to himself, almost forgetting the argument he had just had.
"I just thought you would like to thank me for helping you in that disaster of a meeting" France said with a playful smile.
"We didn't need help. We were fine on our own" Englnad growled stubbornly.
"Of course, of course..." France's eyes turned to look at America. "So, when are you going to explain to me how Amérique is here?"
America, England and Japan all froze.
"France-san, what are you talking about?" Japan asked after a moment of silence.
"Please, do you really think I'm that stupid?" France scoffed "I know that he's Amérique, the question is how? I could tell from my little conversation with him that he's not The Leader."
"Oh, I'm from the past" America said brightly. This gave him another kick from England.
France stared at the other three interestedly. "The past? I would say that you were lying, but then how else could you be here?"
"So how did you know I wasn't The Leader? Actually, England knew too..." America asked thoughtfully.
"It's simple really" France answered "If you had actually met The Leader then you would immediately know that you two are completly different" France suddenly seemed to lose his overconfident personality, which he had been showing off since the Frenchman had shown up at the meeting, and closed his eyes tightly, bitting down on a handkerchief that seemingly came from no where. "So very different...You always have a cute sense of justice and try to help people when they don't need or want it. But that is what makes you a good person. But The Leader...he's crazy! He's paranoid and thinks anyone who's talking behind his back is plotting his demise! He enjoys causing physical and emotional pain. Especially emotional pain. Also, he's smart! He just knows everything!" France cried, getting more and more hysterical.
"Would you stop screaming?" England said, unbothered by the Frenchman's outburst.
"Um...are you sure you're not exaggerating a little?" America said uneasily. "I mean, I know the reason people want to get rid of the future me is because he's a cruel evil guy, but..."
"Actually, I'm pretty sure France-san is under exaggerating."
So it looks like they have a new ally XD I'm glad I could finally upload the new chapter ^0^ I have a lot of tests coming up, and just school in general, so I can't always find the time to write new ones T-T Anyway, please review and tell me what you think XD Um, if anyone can tell me how I can improve this story, that would be nice ^^'