A special thank you to the insane keyblader, Transformers' BABY, and CrazyAuthoress225 for reviewing last chapter, you are awesome. Now down to business. Who will say the disclaimer today? Well, Prussia hasn't had a turn yet.
Prussia: The awesome me finally gets a turn.
Don't make this your only chance.
Prussia: You are just jealous of the awe- *cut off by Vampchick2010's glare*
Now please say the disclaimer without the word awesome in it.
Prussia: Vamp does not own Hetalia, Google Translate, or anything else. INCLUDING THE AWESOME ME! *runs for life*
YOU IDIOT! Sorry about him. Enjoy the newest chapter *runs after him with wooden katana*
Bad Touch Trio is Complete
I am taking a pleasant nap in the living room one fine afternoon. It has been a month since the first units came to live here. I ended up ordering a new one this morning before my sister went to school. I yawn at the sudden shouts and cries from the kitchen.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE?" I shout.
"Ve, w-we are trying to d-decide which snack Bianca would like better once she got home," Italy says crying.
"Oh, sorry I was relaxing in the living room when I heard some commotion. Her favorite is chocolate chip cookies," I say shooing out the unnecessary people from the cooking area. "I will leave the Italy brothers and Japan in charge of that. The rest of you are going to be in the dojo for some training."
Germany is the only one happy to be training. The rest of my 'class' are less thrilled. Spain falls asleep and Prussia annoys me till I knock him out. The group dismisses shortly after. I gave up on all but Germany. At that point I hear the door open and close signaling that my sister is home from school.
"Welcome home sis. How was school?" I ask walking into the living room.
"School," she mumbles glaring.
"Was it the same group again?" I ask.
"Don't know what you are talking about," Bianca says.
"Okay, sis. Hey the Italy brothers and Japan made some chocolate chip cookies," I say to cheer her up.
"SWEET!" she yells running into the kitchen.
"Ve, we made them for you," Italy says handing her the plate.
"Thanks," she says sitting at the table.
"After your snack you have to do your homework," I say walking into the kitchen with her book bag.
"Fine," she says glaring at the bag.
I laugh deciding to tell her the news later with the rest of the household. I start the prep work for dinner thinking about how much I will have to hide with France around. Hopefully he does not discover my ero zone. That would be a nightmare.
"Hey sis what were you doing on your computer this morning?" Bianca asks as dinner is served two hours later.
"Well, I decided since you are living here I would order something you would love," I say sitting down.
"What?" she asks excited.
"France should be arriving in a few days," I say.
"THANKS SIS!" she shouts running over to hug me.
"You are welcome. Now eat your food," I say smiling.
"The Bad Touch Trio will be complete!" Prussia says laughing.
"Oh great, at least Spain is a gentlemen," I say rolling my eyes at Prussia's response.
"Amiga?" Spain asks confused.
"It is nothing Spain. Don't worry," I say smiling at him. "Do you mind if I called you Spain-nii-chan?"
"Go ahead Amiga," Spain says as dinner finishes.
"Gracias," I say smiling happily.
"Why do you want him as a brother?" Germany asks familiar enough with the term.
"I am half Spanish. Mom's parents are from Spain. She was born here in the US," I explain.
"Are you also half awesome?" Prussia asks commenting on Bianca's pale skin.
"Nein, we are also half British. England will be my other Nii-chan once it is his turn to show up," I say to Prussia.
"But you can cook well. You can't be British," one of them say.
"That is not true. England is a great cook. I am a good cook because I have a talent for it," I say glaring.
"Crazy," Bianca mutters since she hates English food.
"I am the only one besides dad who appreciates good food," I mutter.
"Dad has no tastes because his parents are from England while he ended up born here in the US," Bianca points out.
"I will not dignify that with a comment. I am going to bed soon. Bianca you should do the same soon since school is tomorrow," I say walking off.
"Did we make her mad, ve?" Italy asks crying.
"Probably," Bianca says unfazed.
"B-but it is not good to make people angry. People are scary angry," Italy says so scared he forgets to ve.
"She is not scary," Bianca says as a loud yell from the gym a minute later says otherwise. "Oh, she dug out the punching bag."
"That is bad how?" Germany asks.
"If the punching bag is out than Anika is to be left alone for at least half an hour unless you want to meet your end," Bianca sighs.
I spend a half hour releasing my frustrations when Germany and Italy approach me.
"Anika?" Germany asks.
"Ja," I mutter.
"Did we upset you?" Germany asks.
"Nein, Bianca has always made comments like that. I just sometimes get annoyed by her lack of interest in half our heritage," I explain putting the punching bag away.
"Ve, that is good. I thought you were mad at us and were going to send us away," Italy says eyes red from crying.
"Sorry, didn't mean for you to feel that way. Well, I am going to bed now. Someone please make sure Bianca does the same," I say hugging Italy before heading to bed.
Germany drags Bianca to bed shortly after. Bianca glares at him but goes to bed anyway. By ten all except Prussia is asleep. Prussia is drinking some beer watching TV and ends up fast asleep on the couch by midnight. The following morning I am up and helping Bianca get ready for school.
"Sis, you have everything?" I ask her.
"Yes, why the hell do I have to go?" Bianca yells.
"It is expected of you to complete school. Oh and an old school friend of mine is coming over to visit in a couple days," I tell her.
"Which one?" she asks.
"Marin Byrne," I answer.
She says nothing in response. She just grabs her bag and drags herself to the front door. I leave her be and start the day. My day goes well till noontime. A sudden knock at the door surprises me. I open the door to see Brice there with two boxes.
"I thought that it would be up to three days," I say surprised.
"Speedy deliver for being a loyal customer and an extra one," Brice says handing me the clipboard.
"Okay," I say signing.
He wheels the two crates in and leaves. I go to the first one and the crate reads France. I grab the manual and begin to read how to active him.
1. Play a love song
2. Have your England unit yell insults at crate.
3. Speak French
I choose the first one since I don't know French and at the moment have no England unit. The crate opens shortly after the song starts and he immediately tries to grope me. I throw him to the ground and his laugh apparently actives the second one. Which turns out it is England.
"Iggy-nii-chan!" I say glomping him.
"What is going on?" Germany asks walking over.
"Hi, Luddy. France and England are here. Oh, I am being so rude. I am Anika and this is your new home," I say to the newest members.
"IGGY!" America yells.
"He is here as well?" England says. "And I am England or Arthur not Iggy. What is Nii-Chan?"
"Nii-chan is big brother in Japanese and my sister and I are half British and half Spanish," I say as the rest start to show up.
"Bloody hell how many are living here?" England says blushing a little at my comment.
"There are eleven people living here including myself, and you two," I say to them.
"Spain-nii-chan is their rooms ready?" I ask as France gropes me. "BLOODY FROG!"
"Si," Spain says.
I beat up France and drag him to his room. I had it set up with new outfits as well. England laughs at how one of his own beat France up. I shrug and lead England to his room.
"Iggy-nii-chan this is your room. It is all set up and ready for you. The wardrobe is filled with new outfits for you," I tell him.
"It is England or Arthur not Iggy," he scolds.
"B-but Nii-chan," I say starting to tear up.
"F-fine, you may call me Iggy. Don't cry, love," England says.
"Thank you Nii-chan," I say hugging him.
He blushes and I run off to my dojo to practice some before Japan finishes lunch. At lunchtime France speaks up.
"So you are half British? You must not be allowed near the stove. I will cook wonderful meals for you and your sister," France says not noticing the head shakes to shut him up.
"Excuse me? Not allowed near the stove? I am a great cook. Germany and the others have tasted my food. They loved it. Now listen here you damn Frog. This is my house. I will not put up with your type of behavior. My sister is 17 and does not need your influence," I say glaring at him.
He shuts up and lunch goes by quickly. Soon my sister returns home and immediately glomps France.
"FRANCE!" she screams happily.
"Oui, who are you? You are so beautiful," he says.
"Bianca Knight, the sister of Anika," she says blushing.
"Anika's sister? How wonderful. She did not say anything about how beautiful you are," France says pulling a rose from nowhere.
"Hi, Sis. I see you have met France. England is here as well. He is going to cook dinner tonight. Now you need to go do your homework. France can help you with your French assignment," I say directing her to the kitchen.
"Fine, come on Francis," Bianca says dragging him along.
I help England prepare dinner an hour and a half later. Bianca is playing DDR with the Bad Touch Trio. Germany is in the gym training while Italy and his brother watch the DDR battles.
"DINNER!" I shout a half hour later.
People come grumbling about England cooking. I glare at them before saying, "I helped."
"Oh, sorry," a few mumble.
"Iggy-nii-chan, this is great," I say eating.
The rest just pick at their food and barely eat. They can make themselves something else later. I happily enjoy the meal at least.
"That was great. Now who wants to watch a movie?" I ask as the last of the dishes are put in the dishwasher.
"Ve, a movie? Si," Italy says happily.
The rest quickly agree to see a movie. I lead them to the living room and dig out my extensive DVD collection.
"Okay so our choices are the Step Up movies, The Underworld series, Bleach movies, or one of the few Disney movies," I say digging out a few.
"Ve?" Italy says confused.
"I have a few more options you like none of these," I offer.
After some discussion we end up watching the first Step Up movie. Italy and Bianca end up asleep halfway through and Romano and Spain follow shortly after. Once the movie ends I have Germany carry Bianca to her room and with the help of a few others the rest of the sleeping nations are put to bed as well. I take care of the DVD and go to my room yawning. Tomorrow a guest room has to be prepared because my friend is arriving to spend a few days with me.
The Next Morning~
I am awoken by a knock on my bedroom door. I go to open it yawning, "Ja?"
"Your sister has been sent on her way to school and we need to train," Germany says.
"Luddy, I have to set up the guest room. At noontime a friend of mine is coming over for a few days," I tell him.
"Attend morning training and I will help you prepare before your friend arrives," Germany says.
"Ja, just let me change to my training clothes," I say closing the door.
In five minutes I am at the training field yawning as Italy and Japan are walking towards me.
"Good morning, Anika-san," Japan greets.
"Ve, good morning, Anika," Italy says cheerfully.
"Morning," I mumble back.
Germany sets us to work right away and I almost don't get a chance to prepare the guest room. I manage to remind the training demon of his promise earlier and spare Italy of any further training. Between me and the training demon we manage to get the room ready just as the doorbell rings.
"Yo, Anika~" Marin says just as I open the door.
"Hi, Marin," I say giving her a hug.
Now before I continue here is some info about my friend Marin. Marin Byrne is 19 she graduated from the same high school as me. Despite the two year gap between our ages we get along great. She is pale and stands at 5'9". She is on the thin side and has long curly red hair as well as grey eyes. Her personality is simple, Sarcastic with a slight mix of Prussia and Italy. It can be a scary combo sometimes.
"Guess who I found at the mall?" Marin asks me.
"Who?" I ask.
"Jaz!" she screams happily.
"Sweet, is she coming to visit as well?" I ask excited.
"I convinced her to join me. She will be here in half an hour," Marin says as I lead her to the guest room. "Where are your parents and sister? Last time I was here they were still living here."
"Mom and Dad moved to a new state and my sister is at school right now. This place has been mine alone for at least a year," I explain.
"So that is why we always hung out at one of our friend's houses," Marin says smirking.
"Yep, oh and before you fan girl, England is here as well as a few other Hetalia units," I say.
"ENGLAND?! England is here? How long have you had Hetalia units living here without telling me?" She says quickly.
"About a month. England arrived yesterday with France," I say.
"Sweet, so where are they now?" she asks curious.
"In their rooms most likely. Once Jaz is here you will meet them all. And a few more will be joining them eventually," I say as I help Marin unpack.
The doorbell rings just as we finish unpacking. I quickly answer the door to find my other friend Jasmine there with a few bags.
"Come on in Jaz, I have a guest room ready for you. Oh and I have some people for you to meet with Marin. But first we need to get you unpacked," I tell her as I lead her to the room next to Marin's.
"So where is your family?" she asks.
I explain like I explained to Marin. She nods her head and I help her unpack. Now here is some info about my friend Jasmine. She tends to go by nicknames like Jaz or Jace. She is really thin and is 5'4". Her Waist long copper hair is usually in two pigtails or down and she has big brown eyes. She is always has some form of olive green clothing on her, a flying mint bunny bracelet on her wrist, and wears cowgirl boots at any time. She is also seen with a Hetalia journal in her hands most of the time. She is 18. Her personality is harder to describe so I will give you the gist of it. I swear she is flat out crazy sometimes. She often rambles about random topics, though it is mostly Anime. It is at the point where she only has a few friends. Her few friends are true friends and she knows it. She is originally from Texas shows some country girl traits once in a while. But the thing I like most about her personality is that she can stand up for herself and her friends, one of the reasons we get along despite the three year age gap between us. She is the type whose feelings can get hurt very easily; it doesn't take many insults to make her break into tears. Anyway, that is enough about that. We need to move on.
Soon we are heading to the living room with Marin. The Hetalia units are already in there waiting to meet them. Bianca is in there playing DDR as she waits for my friends to freak out.
"Okay, here are the lucky houseguests so far," I say as my friends squeal in happiness.
"OH MY GOD! ENGLAND!" both of them screams.
"Hello," England greets.
"Iggy-nii-chan, these two like you the best," I say making them blush.
"The hero is also here," America pouts at my friend's reaction.
"Yep as well as the Axis," I point out.
"The Bad Touch Trio is here as well," Bianca points out.
"Yep, and let's not forget our favorite little tomato, Lovi," I say.
"Wow, so many are here already," Jaz says in awe.
"Yep, and you two are welcome here as long as you want," I offer.
"We might just move in with Iggy here," Marin says smirking.
"I am sure your parents need to know if you two decide to do that," I say laughing.
We hang out in the living room playing movies and games till dinnertime. England sits with both my friends sitting next to him. I cook tonight's meal and laugh at how red Iggy-nii-chan gets. France ends up trying to grope Jasmine and Romano insults her which leads to tears from Jasmine. I glare at Romano as I calm my friend down before we continue the meal. All too soon we head to bed. Bianca has to be dragged to bed by Germany which me and my friends laughed at before heading to bed ourselves.
Hi, here is the newest chapter. Thank you the insane keyblader and CrazyAuthoress225 for the OCs. So far I hope I wrote them well for the short time they are mentioned. There is more to come in future chapters. Wow, nine pages long. That is my longest chapter for this yet.
Now in a review I would like to hear what all my readers want for the next unit. The remaining Allies are Russia, China, and Canada. There may be other suggestions.
Thanks for reading.
Vampchick2010 out.