I AM NOT DEAD DAMMIT. Uhm... sorry ^^; Anywho, my wonderful Aunt Carla requested this~ Yes, pretty much all of the characters are very very much OC. Whatever~~~ So please no hate -_-; Also, I am still continuing Dark Hetalia! So very much sorry for not updating sooner ^^; I ALSO LOVE TEXAS. MY AUNT JUST DOESN'T LIKE HEEERRRRRR So sorry for the hate of Texas ^^; Again, very very OC. Remember to review/comment and request a state!

Nisa: I do not own Hetalia~

"GOOD NIGHT CHICAGO!" I screamed out into the crowd, my fist up in victory. My heart was beating loudly, still shaken up from all the screaming. My name is Carla, and I'm a rock star. Yeah, Alfred told us we weren't supposed to use our statuses for getting famous, but what the heck. This was America, the land of the free. So therefore, I could do anything I wanted.

I walked backstage confidently, getting ready to leave.

"Hey Missi!" a voice called, and I broke out into a huge grin. I turned to face Alabama. Her face shone with excitement, and she was holding up a pen and paper. I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

"You know I'm your sister, right? You really don't need an autograph. She pouted, crossing her arms.

"- but I never got to see you!" she complained.

"I'm with you right now." I pointed out, a small smirk forming on my face. She rolled her eyes, and turned away.

"Texas said she wanted to see you. Is that okay?"

My face heated up, and I felt myself grow angry. Texas was one of my siblings I could not stand whatsoever. I found her to be obnoxious, annoying, and full of herself. Another reason is because she told me I was horrible at singing. That made me hate her even more.

"Whatever." I shrugged, trying to calm myself down. "Where is she?"

"Waiting for you in the car~"

"Okay, thanks Alabama."

I walked towards the car, smiling and waving at all of my devoted fans. They screamed happily in response, waving pieces of paper like flags. I saw Texas flash me a frown, and motioned for me to hurry up. I ignored her, and kept signing papers.

"Carla! Hurry up!" she called finally from the car. I huffed, flashed the fans a grin again, and got into the car.

"What?" I hissed, crossing my arms. "I'm trying to say hi to my fans!"

"What fans? All I see are idiots~"

"Shut up Texas."

"You first~"

"What the hell did you want anyway?" I asked angrily, eyes boring into hers.

"I just wanted to tell you that you suck. That's all~"

She the hopped out of the car happily, and skipped away. I felt myself digging my nails into the plush seat, and let a soft shriek out. God, I hated her so much. I felt myself smile though, when the fans started screaming again. I waved one last time, and drove off.

At the next state meeting, I was surprised when Alfred came up to me asking to perform.

"It's Alabama's birthday, and I forgot to get her anything. Mind performing? I know she really would like that."

I nodded happily, grinning. She would love her present~

"- I SET FFFIIIIRRREEE TO THE RRAAAAIIIIINNNN~"

Finally after about three songs, I was done. Everyone was clapping and cheering~ Alabama looked really happy.

- THE END :3-

So so so so so OC that it makes me sad ;-; Anyway, I hope you like this Aunt Carla~! Luv ya! 3 Remember to review/comment and request a state!