I'm actually posting within the same month, guys don't freak out I haven't been abducted by Tony. We're nearing the end... Go read the bottom note too please, anyway let's get on with it!
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, okay?!
"It doesn't exist?!" D.C. exclaimed.
"Like nobody exists?!" Paris asked with wide eyes.
The capitals were freaking out, to sum it up, the actual world wasn't in a much better situation.
"I have animes about this." Japan commented.
"I knew fortune cookie was bad luck!"
"Everyone should calm down before I make you." Russia said calmly, giving off an odd aura. The room quieted. "You did not let us explain before you all freaked out. Da(1), your future doesn't exist-"
"As you know it anyway,"America interrupted the Russian and earning a creepy aura from him."Everything you do is effecting something, so your future is over, and is going to be replaced by the alter one."
"Someone you don't know could have a different car or one of the other capitals could not exist or we could all be in the middle of World War 3. The changes can't be easily found, but they could be small or extreme." Russia finished.
"What about Mama(2) and OtÅsan(3)? Are they okay?" Tokyo asked with a concerned look.
"Uh, we're not sure about them." America half-answered, clicking something on his laptop.
"I would have to guess that since we are here and not effected and you all also still exist we are fine in the future and are still your parents." Russia answered smirking at America.
"I was about to say that, commie."
"I don't believe you, Amerika(4)."
"Yay! That means Rome and Berlin are okay, right Germany~?!" Italy said happily, hugging Germany's arm as the German's face got redder.
"Ja(5)? I guess."
"Kesese~ West looks like one of Spain's tomatoes!" Prussia laughed.
Hungary glared at him,"You may be my future husband but I'll still knock you out with my frying pan."
The albino held up his hands in surrender,"What?! Nein(6), not awesome!"
"Hey! Can we get back to the people who don't even belong in this time?!" London asked, looking irritated.
"Da, how long until we can go back to our future and restore it? The longer we are here must have an effect." Moscow suggested.
"With current technology we guessed it would take some time around...um...35 years to build a time machine with the power to send you all back."
"But we were born in 2033, we'd already be like 9 physically in 2050." London said quietly after it was silent for a minute.
"I don't think science is an option for this, I'm really sorry guys." America said in defeat and shut his laptop. The capitals sighed in defeat. The magic trio said a few things but went back into their other room. "Hey you guys don't worry! We'll get you back to the right place! Cuz' I'm the hero and heroes keep promises!" He grinned at London and D.C.
"It's weird, you're so much like him, but different, too."London added.
"I hope I'm not totally super different in the future..." America trailed off.
"You aren't, don't worry." D.C. Said with a shrug.
"I might have a picture of you on my phone, I can still get on saved photos without service." London dug through her pockets for her phone.
"Are you sure that's a good idea, you might-" The French capital got interrupted.
Blue eyes glanced up at him for a moment,"I don't think you're a good idea but I don't say anything about that do I?"
"I try to be nice but you see how she talks to me?!"
"I thought it was funny.." Moscow hid his face in his scarf.
"I ship it." Tokyo whispered.
"Shipping your friends is odd." Japan said to his(her) daughter, then realized what he said.
Tokyo looked at him with a 'did you really say that?'"I learned from the best." His face heated up and he glanced away.
"Oh, found one!" London handed her phone to America and mostly everyone crowded around him.
On the screen there were three people in the photo, London was one of them. The second was probably Americ, the looked the same, the one in the picture looked about 23, while now America looked 19. The one photo didn't have glasses either. The last person in the photo was a woman who had the same blonde hair as London and D.C. She was probably 25 or 26, and similar green eyes to England. Her hair was tied up in neat pigtails.
"Cool.." America muttered.
"London, who is the woman in this picture?" France questioned.
"Huh? Oh, that's my mom." She answered.
"England?"
"Yep!"
"At least he lost those eyebrows." France commented with a smirk.
Translations
(1) Yes (Russian)
(2) Mom (Japanese)
(3) Dad (Japanese)
(4) America (Russian)
(5) Yes (German)
(6) No (German)
Kinda a filler, guys like only one more chapter, I'm not overly sure what else to put so I'm just going to sum up it up and an epilogue. But that's not important now, what is is what I'm going to do next...
I'm either going to take a break and work on state one-shots. (No I haven't abandoned that) or some random one-shots.
Start another story about America, probably not going to be overly long.
Or~ have a sequel to this where our 2015/2016 nations go to the future.
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