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Excuse me while I sit in a corner sobbing CAUSE I ACTUALLY WROTE ALL FIFTY STATES. ;u; First off, thank you sooooooooo much Day Star Angel and Cracking 2 Dawns ;w; You guys... are totally the best. Yes, I am still doing extra chapters :P There are still three slots, so hurry and request a city, or whatever the flack you people want~! Poor Iowa... she was the last state xD Remember to review/comment guys~! I love everyone who just happens to be reading this! ^=w=^

Nisa: FOR THE LAST TIME DAMMIT. I DON'T OWN HETALIA.


"Mommy, why is that girl wearing that strange outfit?"

"Don't stare Timmy, that's rude!"

I always found it funny to listen to other's opinions. To hear them be confused for a second, or unsure- it just makes my day. Humans can be so amusing sometimes. That's why I cosplay, to see their confused looks. In America, it's normal to see strange people dressed in strange things. That's just who we are. At the moment, I was cosplaying as Miku Hasante, who is my favorite vocaloid character ever. I had the blue hair wig, the outfit, and my eyes were already perfect. My other friends were cosplaying Winry (FMA), Lucy (Fairy Tail), and Tsubaki (Soul Eater). In general, we were a pretty random group. California was actually nice enough to take pictures for us. We were flouncing around Wal-Mart (there are already creepier people than us there anyway); just scaring the shit out of people.

I guess now would be the proper time to tell you who I am, and what my name is. I'm Jasmine Jones or better known as Iowa. I'm twenty years old, I have pale skin (Imma vampire, rawr~!), I love everything that has to do with Japan (including Japan himself ;D), and if you couldn't already tell, I love to cosplay. I'm good friends with pretty much all my siblings (except Nebraska, and Minnesota); mainly I have a good relationship with my little sister Isabella –Cali-.

"Hey Jazz, where did your little sis run off too~?" one of my friends asked after our bathroom break was done. I had asked her to stay here and wait for us. The familiar little girl was not here though. Was. Not. Here. Images of Lacie killing me flashed through my head, making me shudder. I looked around frantically, and pouted nervously.

"Isabella Katie Jones! Where are you?" I called, looking around people, hoping to see her familiar smile peering at me. Even after searching for a few minutes, I still couldn't find her. Pictures of Lacie and Alfred killing me danced through my brain, making me want to cry. Where the hell was she? Truthfully, she could be anywhere. What if someone captured her? What if Spain lured her into a van with candy? I WAS SO GOING TO DIE IF SPAIN KIDNAPPED HER.

"ISABELLLLLAAAA!"

(California POV)

I knew that trusting a creepy Spanish guy was a bad idea. Though seriously, he had skittles. I adore skittles. Thankfully, Fredric –the voice in my head- warned me that I shouldn't go into the van with him. So I trusted Fredric, and ran away just in time. I thought of Jasmine being really worried. Man, Lacie was going to kill her if she didn't find me quick.

"Hey Bella, we should just stab everyone here!"

"Shut up Fredric. There are too many people anyway." I deadpanned, rolling my eyes. Even I knew it wasn't smart to kill so many people. Alfred would get reeeaalllyyy mad at me. Then I bet he would make me stay with Joshua –Florida-! I NEED TO FIND JASMINE.

"JAAAAZZZZ!"

(Jasmine POV)

I think I really started panicking when I actually did see Spain. At least Isabella wasn't with him…? I needed to find her, and quickly. I had already checked her favorite stores, so I felt like we were playing tag. Why didn't she have a cell phone again? I was totally going to talk to Alfred about it when we get home… I need to find her first though. My throat was sore and hurt from calling her name so many times… Wait a minute, didn't malls have police? Here I was, looking for her by myself.. I should have just found some help dammit! I mentally facepalmed, and looked around for someone to help me. Finally I saw a police standing at the food court, watching all the people as they ate. I ran up, not even caring that I was still wearing my cosplay costume.

"Excuse me sir, I need your help!" I choked out, feeling a bit nervous. He looked at me with a confused glance, and then asked hesitantly,

"Is something wrong?"

"My little sister got separated from me, and I have no idea where she is!""

"What does she look like ma'am?"

"She's seven years old, sort of short; she has long blonde hair, and large blue eyes. She might be talking to herself or this thing she calls Fredric, or she might be scaring people, I really don't know." I sighed, looking around in case she was here. To my dismay, she wasn't. The police man contacted all the rest of the people, and all the workers in the mall. I sighed in relief, hoping to dear god she was okay, and hadn't been taken by Spain. After a couple restless minutes, someone finally radioed back to the police man.

"-yes, we found her in department 1D with a man in a lavender scarf. He was also cowering in fear, so-?"

"Russia." I groaned, and took off, ignoring the police man's calls to wait up. I can't believe of all people, Bella had to meet up with that creep. After Alfred's little 'nation party' he had been scared to death of Russia. I never did find out what she did… I finally made it, and like the person said, Bella was pointing one of shiny golden knives at the Russian.

"Isabella, stop doing that to Russia." I sighed, pulling her back. She pouted angrily, and glared at him. "Uhm, sorry for my sister…?" I laughed nervously at Russia, afraid this was going to start another Cold War. When his aura started turning dark purple I knew it was probably time for us to leave. "Uhm, bye~!" I called, before grabbing Bella's hand and making a mad dash for the exit. I wasn't calm until we were in the car, and driving away. Even then, I still looked behind us every so often.

"Hey Bella, what did you do to that commie bastard anyway?" I asked casually after I had calmed down a bit more. I felt a shudder go through my spine when I saw Bella's creepy looking face. She laughed, looking out the window weirdly.

"That's for me to know, and for you not to know."

Ah yes, I love my family.

-The End 0=w=0-

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