Last time!

"I choose...

Continuation thingy thingy!

"I choose you, aru!" Little Hanna ran to China and hugged his leg. China smirked at the other two in triumph.

"Why not choose the hero?" America whined. Hanna hid behind China's leg a bit more.

"Probably because you scared her with your voice," England scolded.

"Then why not choose England?" America wondered. Hanna peeked from her 'hiding' spot.

"His eyebrows are scary," Hanna mumbled as she was lifted up by China. England was in shock as America complained about not being a big brother. Thanks goodness, the magic shrunk Hanna's clothes so there was no need to worry there. China walked up the steps heading toward the living room. China set the child on the ground and brought out a Hello Kitty plush.

"This is Hello Kitty, aru," China said handing the plush to her. Hanna careful took it and hugged it with care.

"Thank you, big brother!" Hanna said gratefully.

"Finally, someone recognizes me as a big brother!" China thought to himself earning a concerned look from the Asian child.

After a while of China playing games and telling Hanna about some of his extensive history and encounters, her stomach growled from lack of eating.

"Are you hungry, aru?" China chuckled. Hanna nodded shyly looking up to the older Asian. China chuckled as he lifted her and brought her to dining room. He set her down on the chair and headed to the kitchen.

"What would you like, aru?" China smiled. He began to remember the days he spent raising Japan, Korea, Hong Kong, and Taiwan. Though remembering them made China a little upset he knew they were adults now and they had to take care of themselves.

"Could I have some ric-" Hanna was interrupted by England, France, and America.

"There is no way in hell you are using my kitchen!" England yelled. "This is my house so I will be doing all the cooking!" England began to march to the kitchen when France and America tried pulling him away.

"No! You'll kill the little dude!" America reasoned, but he went ignored. Eventually, England made it to the kitchen. This time China stopped him.

"No, aru. I was left in charge of Hanna so I should cook, aru!" China was pushed out of the kitchen and England locked the door.

"What's he making?" Hanna asked looking at the three nations.

"Death,(aru)" They said together. Hanna began poking around with the fork and spoon in the table, but was carefully avoiding the knife. After twenty-five gruesome minutes a ding echoed through the air.

"Scones are done!" England yelled. The door unlocked and he walked out with a small plate with things that looked like rocks. In the middle of each rock was a tin layer of strawberry jam (because the stuff is good). Hanna didn't say anything as the plate was placed in front of her. The smell was horrible! It was a mixture of old cream cheese and burnt chicken. Hanna's face scrunched up in disgust. She didn't want to be rude so she took on of the 'scones' and brought it to her mouth.

"No little dude!" America said with anime tears rolling down his face, but it was too late. Hanna bit down on the 'scone'. Suddenly there was a large puff of smoke the four Allied countries coughed as the smoke began to dissipate.

"Holy shit, that was crazy!" a teenage Hanna said stretching her arms. "I felt like I relived part of my childhood!"

"That brings a whole new meaning to 'they grow up so fast', aru."

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A/N: I decided to rewrite this chapter. Sorry it's a bit shorter than the other one, but that one was rushed. This one had a few less jokes, but I hope it's okay. As I reread the old version I thought of the last sentence China said here and I was like "OMG that was a missed opportunity!" I did that a lot so then I said "Screw it I'll just rewrite the whole damn chapter!" Soooo here. I won't update for a while because I started high school... Also the Hanna in this story has become it's own character with my life experiences... It's mostly because I've matured a bit. Don't worry, I'll try to write as often as I can. For now though. BYE~