Author's Note: Listening to Special Delivery on the XM and my dad let me on the internet, how could it get better, wait if I had some pixie sticks everything would be epic, also sorry for any of you from Pennsylvania
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia
I climbed a tall tree in a Pennsylvanian forest, I had a birds eye view from where I was. I thought I could see everything around me, and there was no way for anybody to sneak up on me. I turned my head when I heard a rustling in the trees, next thing I knew I was leaping out of the tree to save a falling girl.
Not my smartest idea ever, definately. But the hero always has to save the damsel in distress. I was only seconds behind the girl, but of course he landed on her butt, me on the other hand, I landed on my face.
The girl jumpped up giggling, obviously she was immune to pain, or something like that. When I stood up, I was on the verge of tears, not that heros cry or anything. I removed my now broken glasses from my face. The still giggling girl stepped towards me.
I looked at her, a somehwat goofy look on my face. After observing I took notice of the girl's features, bright orange/red hair, and emerald eyes. She wore a white long sleeve shirt with one the those dress thingies over it, a pair of tights, and a pair of black flats. She looked to be dressed to nice to be out here in the woods.
With much giggling(even with every word) she finally said, "Hi I'm Pennsylvania!" along with that she stuck one of her hands out.
I shook it gently, still being used to Delaware's fragility, and introduced myself, "I'm America!"
She grinned, and continued on with her giggling.
In my mind I was quickly doing mental math(not that math's hard for the hero), two states down forty-eight to go.
Author's Note: Lazy chapter hope you enjoy, oh and chapter 3 is written and in the process of editing