Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, wish I did, but I don't. Anyway, enjoy the new chapter thanks for reading.


I reach out tentatively for Arthur's hand, hesitating at the thought of riding a unicorn. Arthur grips my hand tightly and swings me in front of him. I hold on for dear life after he sets me down, princess style, on the creature's back. He chuckles, causing me to let go and blush furiously. I look away from him and gasp as the unicorn begins moving. "His name is Augustine," Arthur says to me.

I nod, signifying I understand, while I hold tightly. Augustine is galloping really fast through the woods, if I were to let go I would fall off. I can see Augustine about to go into the street, but I tug on his mane strong enough for him to notice, but weak enough for it to not hurt. "If we go into the street it will look like two people levitating really fast. We're the only ones that can see him," I explain to them. Augustine turned around and headed back to the clearing. I jump off, with Arthur's help, and feel Augustine nudge my back.

I turn around and Augustine touches his horn to my forehead. It starts to glow and a sharp pain sears into my head, gone as fast as it came. I look up confused, and then hear a voice in my head. Should you ever need help just call to me. I will come as quick as I can, it said. I realized it came from Augustine and nodded, amazed at his power.

"What did he do?" asked Arthur. I quickly explained what Augustine had said and done, Arthur letting out a slow whistle when I was done. "That's amazing Alice, unicorns rarely do that, and even then it's only with people they deem trustworthy," Arthur exclaimed. His statement only made me feel even more amazed.

I look down at my watch and realize there are only twenty minutes of lunch left. "Crap Arthur, we have to go. There isn't much time left in lunch," I cry, grabbing his arm and dragging him back to the school. We almost didn't make it in time for our next class, but, as they say, almost doesn't count. We crash down into our seats and try to catch our breaths as class starts. "We are never coming that close again," I manage to pant out.

"Agreed, love," Arthur agrees, panting as much as, if not more than, me. The rest of the day passes by in a blur of classes and jealous glares. I ignored them all, choosing instead to enjoy the day I had always dreamed about. Having a friend, in school, to spend the day with. I floated through the day with, what was probably a weird looking, smile on my face.

When the final bell rang I really didn't want to leave, because it meant being alone again. I sighed as Arthur and I walked towards the front entrance. We kept walking together, me always ready for him to go in a different direction. "Arthur, what subdivision do you live in?" I asked as we got closer to mine.

"I live in the Williamsburg Colonies. What about you?" he asked. I gasped and smiled joyfully.

"I do too! This is so great, we can walk home together and to school together," I exclaimed. My steps had a little more bounce in them than before. My excitement grew as we got closer to my street, Arthur still walking along with me. We got closer to my house and Arthur seemed surprised when I stopped in front of mine. "This one is mine, which is yours?" I ask.

"That one over there," he replies, pointing to the house right next to mine.

"Wait a second, how have you been living next to me for a week, and neither of us knew it?" I cried.

"I had a really weird sleeping schedule, jet lag and all. Yesterday was my first time outside the house too," Arthur explained. I squealed, I couldn't help it, and invited him inside. He accepted and I pulled him through the front door.

After calling out, I determined my parents weren't currently home. At least I wouldn't have to explain why I was pulling a boy into our house, especially after years of social awkwardness. I walked into the kitchen to get food when, quite suddenly, I was attacked by a mysterious figure. My instincts kicked in and I flipped them over me, pinning them to the ground.

"Christ, Alice, did you have to slip me so hard?!" cries a familiar voice from under me. I look down to see my only friend, before Arthur, pinned in my death grip. The girl beneath me had short, brown hair and blue eyes. She was shorter than me, but made up for it with feistiness.

"Oh gosh, Wendy, I'm so sorry! You know not to sneak up on me like that! You're lucky I didn't seriously hurt you," I tell her. I get up and yank her onto her feet, getting a surprised yelp from her in the process. She glares at me, and then seems to finally notice Arthur.

"Alice, did you know there is a strange boy in your house with caterpillars on his face?" she asks me. I burst out laughing at her comment.

"They are not caterpillars! God, why does everyone think that?" Arthur cries out in frustration. I laugh even more and hold my sides.

"I'm sorry, let me introduce you two. Wendy, this is Arthur Kirkland, Arthur, this is Wendy Windsor," I say, properly introducing the two people. Arthur sticks his hand out, but Wendy just stares at him intently.

"You know who he looks like? England, he looks like bloody England from Hetalia," she says to me. I look at Arthur, really look, and recognize the similarities. He seems really confused at the comment. "Let me ask you something. If I said France can cook better than you, what would you say?" she asks.

"Obviously you've never had proper English food, besides French people cook with frogs, who wants to eat that?" he replied, face crinkled in disgust.

"Well, you tried Wendy; unfortunately this is not a fanfiction. You can't just hope that a Hetalia character will just pop up out of nowhere," I tell her. She sighs dejectedly, but brightens up soon enough.

"I just had the best idea ever! Let's introduces Arthur and his caterpillars to Hetalia!" she cries. I laugh again, while Arthur gets even angrier, but eventually agree. I drag Arthur to the living room and sit him down. I turn on the Hulu and choose the first episode of Hetalia. Before I press play I turn to him and look him in the eyes gravely.

"Welcome to Hell." I say as Wendy whoops in the background, leaving Arthur with a scared expression on his face.


Little fourth wall breaking, we're good though. Did anyone get excited at Wendy's comment? Well, haha, I have crushed your dreams, but don't worry, more Hetalia characters will come in. If you want a specific one, let me know. Anyway, in the next chapter we see Arthur react to Hetalia. Look forward to it and thanks for reading!