*Abby's POV*
Yes, yes yes. This is the moment you have all been waiting for. The moment, when I, Abby, take complete control of certain parts of this story, explaining some adventures Hailey and I have. For example, in this one, it will focus on me, my Father England, and Hailey. America is in it too, but only for a little while. Anyway, I'm kind of building up the father/daughter relationship between England and meself. A bit of randomness is in here, such as, Hawaii Five-0, Pirates of the Caribbean, 300, Lord of the Rings and other such stuff. A lot of slang in here so yeah. Enjoy!
T'was a dark and stormy night. A little girl, (that would be me, Abby, the one narrorating) was walking along the gloomy streets of London, nowhere to go, nothing to eat, no one to call family that would welcome her into their arms. Britain, or Arthur, whatever you want to call him, saw this poor, lonely girl walking, cold and alone. He had compassion in his heart and felt pity for the little girl, so he approached her. "Young one, what is your name?" He asked. The little girl had terror in her eyes and she began backing away from the nation. "Don't sorry. I won't hurt you," Britain said. The little girl walked towards him a little, yet she kept her distance. "What is your name, young one?" Britain asked.
"Abby," the little girl answered. Britain smiled. "Abby, are you lost?" He asked. Abby nodded. Rain was pouring off of them. "Abby, do you have anywhere to go?" Britain asked. Abby shook her head no. "Me family's dead. Ma father died a couple weeks ago. He's da only one I 'ad left." Abby said in a thick, Backstreet London accent. "Abby, come with me." Britain said. He held out his hand to the little five year old and she took it. He led her to his house and there she stayed the night and she continued staying there until finally, Britain adopted her as his own and they were properly a family.
*Some amount of odd years later*
*Abby's POV*
"What the bloody-?" I yelled at Greece as he sliced my arm slightly. "Language, Abby!" Hailey, my totally awesome Scottish best friend said to me. I glared at her and smiled. I couldn't be mad at her for long because she always put a smile on my face, no matter what the situation. I looked back and Greece and smiled. "Sorry, ol'chap." I said, extending my hand out to him. He took it and ended up with a knife pointed at his throat. "No ma'er what, never trust yo' enemy." I said. Greece smiled. "Your Spartan training has paid off, young warrior. You may go back to England now. You are finished." He said smiling. I beamed from ear to ear. I was gonna see Bo again. He's my adopted father before you ask. He's otherwise known as the country of Britain.
I grabbed my sword and impressive a ray of knives and together, Hailey and I went back to England.
"Bo!" I yelled as I ran into my house. Alfred came running to me with open arms and I leaped into them. "I missed you so much, my darling Potterhead." He said as we hugged. "I missed you too, Bo." I said, pulling away from him. We both smiled and we walked into the living room and sat down. "So how was it?" Bo asked. I smiled. "It was supermegafoxyawesomehot." I said, a glint of happiness in my eyes. "From the very beginning, Greece taught me and Hailey hard. Every night we would have to run back to our rooms and would wake up at 4:30 the next morning. It was awful at first, but then, I became used to it, I did. Save me life and Hailey's a couple times. A couple times, Hailey caught me drinking a couple times and she took it out of me hands and drank it for herself. I cursed 'er out and she knocked me out. It was fun, it was." I told a shortened story of what happened on my Spartan warrior training. Bo smiled at me and I hugged him. "I missed ya, Bo." I said. "I missed you too, my lovely." Bo said. "Abby, why exactly did Hailey take your drink from you?" Bo asked. I looked up at him and smiled. "Bo, I'm your daughter. When I drink, crazy things happen. What I didn't tell you is one night, I got heavily drunk and started making out with Greece. Got knocked out by Turkey for that. Next morning, I woke up wi' the worst hangover ever. And a swollen cheek, eye, and lip." I said, not looking Bo in the eye. "I'll shoot him," Bo said, standing up and beginning to walk out the door.
I stood up and ran to block the door from him. "Dad, it was only because I got drunk! It was nothing else! Bo! Stop!" I yelled to the Brit. He stopped and smiled. "Alright, love. But of he lays a finger in you again, I'll kill him." He said. I smiled. "You have a few weeks before you have to leave again. Class trip to somewhere." Bo said. I gave him a sad frown. "I don't wanna leave again, Bo." I said, tears threatening to spill over my eyes. "I wish you weren't leaving, darling. I want you to stay here forever. But I know you're growing up and you'll get married and have kids." Bo said. I looked up and smiled. "Bo, I hardly think Alex is going to propose soon." I said giggling
Bo smiled through tear filled eyes. "Come, we must have a celebration on your return!" Bo said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.
That night, we celebrated my return home. Hailey was there of course, along with Uncle Alfred, Colin, the most IBNOXIOUS boy in the entire world, and my friends Mac and Gwen. Of course, I got drunk and woke up with the most terrible hangover ever. And of course, Hailey was fine, though, she had gone home with France. Ew. The thought of them together like that sickened me to death. When he was drunk, he'd take advantage of her. She of course would willingly go with him for she hardly ever saw her lover, a man who lived in Hawaii and went by the name Detective Danny 'Danno' Williams. He worked with the Five-0 task force and his boss was none other than my love, Alex 'Steve McGarret the SuperSEAL' O'Loughlin. "Bo!" I yelled the next morning in a heavy, thick, hungover British accent. He appeared at the foot of the stairs smiling. "Hello, love. Rough morning?" He asked. I nodded. Just then, I felt more liquor coming up my throat and K quick ran to the bathroom. Bo, like any good father, held my dirty blonde hair back as I barfed into the toilet. "Thanks, Bo." I said before brushing my teeth.
That day came when I had to leave my beloved country and father and go in this freaking class trip. Luckily Hailey was coming with me so it shouldn't be too bad. We landed in America and went to our school. "Today I have a special assignment for a select few who wish for a little more... adventure in their mundane lives." Mr. Netz, our wonderful science teacher announces to the class. "Seven of you will get the chance of a lifetime. You will be able to go up into Alaska to explore a colossal glacier that is near the Bearing Strait. The journey will last three days." Mr. Net, our Science teacher said. A lot of people seemed excited to go until Ivan Braginski walked in. Ugh. Not that freaking dude. I couldn't stand him! Unfortunately, I kind of wanted to go on this trip so I realized, I have to deal with Ivan either way.
Gwen stood up, eager to go on this trip. I figured, ah, what the heck? Maybe we'll stop by Hawaii and I'll "miss the plane ride back." I stood up and pulled Hailey up with me. If I was going in this freaking trip, Hailey was coming with me. Mac then stood up and so did Colin. My friends Brooke and Amanda were the last ones to join and soon, we were off on out trip! We were approaching Alaska and I was freaking out. I was claustrophobic and I was beginning to hate the people on the plane, particularly Ivan and Colin. Suddenly the hatch doors open and Ivan begins to make his way towards them. "Aren't you coming with?" He asked in a deep Russian accent. I looked at Hailey. "Parachute time," I said. We got up and grabbed a couple of parachutes for s and looked at the rest of our group. They were looking around nervously at each other. Ivan had already jumped out of the plane screaming, "VODKAAA!" Hailey and I grinned at each other and latched hands and jumped out of the plane. The parachutes opened and we landed in the snow.
"I hate snow," I growled as we picked ourselves up. Hailey began laughing and took out her bottle of whiskey. "You got me rum?" I asked her. She pulled out the bottle of NY favorite booze and I drank it greedily. "Is Turkey or Greece here?" I ask as we wait for everyone else to land. "No, you're good to drink." She said. I smiled and began drinking.
"Maybe we'll run into Danny or Alex here," Hailey said, taking another swig of whiskey. "Danny or Alex in Alaska?" I asked. She nodded. "Are you daft?" I ask her. It's then that
We start laughing uncontrollably and when everyone else lands, they're all staring at us as if we're freaks. Which we are. =)
"Let's look for Ivan," Gwen said. We searched and searched for Ivan and finally he turned up. "You idiot!" I said, punching him hard in the arm. "Let's set up camp here," he said as if nothing was wrong. "I'm gonna kill 'im," I growled to Hailey as we finished setting up our tent. "Who? Ivan or Colin?" She asks. "Colins' already dead...for now. I'm gonna shoot Ivan in the face!" I say. "Abby, you have spent way too much time around Alex." She said, putting her hand on my shoulder. I shrugged it off and took another swig of rum.
That night, we slept like babies. Cold babies but we slept like babies. The next morning when we woke up, Amanda and Brooke were gone. Colin was 'dead' already but what the crap happened to Amanda and Brooke? Oh well. We'll find em later. The day went by but not without some special events. Hailey, Gwen and I killed a huge snow monster thingy and me and Hailey got trapped on an iceberg heading towards the coast of Russia. Great. Could this bloody day get anymore brilliant?
For weeks, Hailey and I survived on booze. "Hailey, is that what I think it is?" I ask her on the final day of our expedition. "It is!" She yelled. We paddled to the land and realized it was Hawaii. "Alex!" I yelled, running to shore. I quickly took off my jacket and shirt, revealing a tight tank top and ripped my pants so that they were now shorts and I ripped off my boots and socks. "Alex!" I yelled again. "Abby, calm down. Let's drink a celebration of getting to land." Hailey said. I looked at her and smiled. "Where's the rum?" I smiled.
The next morning, I woke up with a hangover. Not a terrible one, but a hangover none the less. I looked over at her and saw her sitting cross legged with a bottle of whiskey in her hand. "How can you drink that bloody rubbish and be freakin fine?" I ask in a mumbled tone. She starts laughing and then we not hear a rustling in the trees behind us.
I stand up and start to take out one of my knives and then see a face I've been dying to see for a long time. "Alex!" I scream, dropping my knife and leaping into his arms. "Baby, I missed you so much," I sob into his masculine chest. He rubbed my back and whispered into my ear. "I love you," he whispered. I smiled. "Where's Dan no?" Hailey asked. "He'll be around shortly," Alex said and then we went off to his house. I quick took a shower and shaved my legs and did my hair. When I walked out of the bathroom, Alex was cooking dinner and he was shirtless. "So, how did you end up stranded on a beach in Hawaii?" He asked as he stirred the spaghetti.
"Class trip gone horribly wrong." I said. Alex looked up at me with those perfect, blue eyes of his and I melted. He moved closer to me, leaving the spaghetti unattended. "Why don't we skip dinner tonight?" He asks. I smile and move so that our bodies are pressing against one another. "I would like that," I whispered. His eyes were half closed when I said that and then we kissed. Oh how I missed that. Electricity flowed through my body as we kissed. I wrapped my arms around his neck and jumped up so that my legs were wrapped around his waist. He held me up and carried me to his bedroom. You can imagine what happened up there. The next morning I woke up with Alex's arms wrapped around me. I turned around so that I was facing him and I lightly traced his jawline with my finger. "Good morning, General," he said with his eyes still closed. "Good morning, Commander." I said. He smiled and opened his eyes. "You're so beautiful in the morning," he whispered. I giggled. "Flirt," I said playfully. We both chuckled and then got up for the day. I put on one of his shirts that would be large enough on me to cover my butt and he put on some pants, but walked around shirtless the rest of the day. Alex made me breakfast and I ate it greedily, seeing as I've been living in booze for the past few weeks. That day we watched a favorite movie of ours, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2, and then we went swimming in the ocean that lied right in his backyard. It was one of the best days I had had in a while.
The next morning, I woke up with Alex's arms wrapped around me and I felt a pang of sadness as I realized I was leaving that morning. "Alex, baby, wake up." I said, gently shaking him. He woke up and smiled. "You're leaving aren't you?" He asked. He must've seen the sadness and tears in my eyes because he set up and pulled me into his chest. "It's alright baby. We're gonna see each other again in just a little bit, alright? I promise." He said. The wracking sobs I had been having had ceased, and I looked up into those cookie monster blue eyes I had fallen I love with all those years ago and smiled. "I love you, Alex." I said, leaning up and kissing him on the lips. When we broke apart, I felt happy. "Let's get ready," Alex said pain in his voice. My heart dropped and I got out of bed. I walked to the bathroom and saw Alex brushing his teeth. "I wish you didn't have to go," he said as he spit. "I don't have to," I reply. He looked up at me with saddened eyes, put his toothbrush down and walked over to me. "Yes you do, Abby. You are the daughter of Britain. You have obligations to do as the daughter of a nation. A powerful one at that. Abby, as much as I want you here with me, I know that you have to leave eventually." He said. His voice was hoarse and sounded as if he was going to cry. "Alex, I don't have to go back. I can choose not to be a nation. I can choose to be with you and I know that I want to stay here with you. I love you, Alex. That's never going to change. I promise," I said, standing up on my tippy toes and kissing him. (Hey, he's really tall cmoapred to me, OK?) He was caught off guard but he didn't hold back. His arms snaked around my waist and he pulled me closer to him. We broke apart from each other and smiled. "I love you, Abby." He whispered. "I love you too, Alex." I said. We broke apart and began to get ready. I brushed my teeth and did my hair and got dressed. Alex got dressed and combed through his hair. "Alex," I said before we drove to the airport, "I don't have to go." I said.
"Abby, as much as I want to believe that, I know you have to go. You're a general in the British army. You have to go back." He said. Tears welled up in my eyes and I ran into his arms. "I love you too much to leave," I sobbed. Alex wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his masculine chest. "Shh, Shh," he whispered and kissed my forehead. "I love you too, Abby. Someday, we're gonna be together. I promise," he said, pulling away from me. I smiled and then we got into his truck. He drove me to the airstrip and he stopped the car. He helped me out of the truck and we looked at the helicopter. "I guess this is goodbye," I said not looking at him. "It's not goodbye, Abby. It's simply, 'See ya later.' "Alex said. I smiled and leaned up to kiss him. This 'See ya later kiss turned into a 'See ya later' make out. "I guess you better go," Alex finally said. "I guess I better,' I replied. I gave him one last hug and kiss and then ran to the helicopter.
"Where to, miss?" The pilot asked. "England," I answer and the helicopter takes off. Hours later, I landed in England and I drove to my house. As soon as I stepped in the door, Bo started yelling at me. "Did you know that Alfred's appendix popped because of your little adventure in Hawaii? I was bloody worried about you! I told you to come home yesterday! I thought he had kidnapped you! I was worried sick! I thought you had died! I had helicopters searching far and wide for you and Hailey and then I find out, you're in Hawaii!" He yelled. I huffed and began to walk upstairs, but Bo grabbed my arm. "Abby, I thought you were dead. If you died, my world would've fallen apart. I love you so much. I can't get through this world without you." He said. I walked down so that I was at his height...sort of.
"Bo, I love you too. I would never leave you unless I had too." I said giving him a hug. I pulled away and went upstairs and pulled out my iPhone to call Alex. "Hey, darling." I heard him answer. "Hey, sweetie." I said. "You get in alright?" He asked. "Yeah. Thanks for letting me use the helicopter." I said. "Hey, you're my forever girl. I'll let you use anything of mine," he said. I smiled. "Thank you for the Avatar reference," I giggled. I heard him chuckle on the other line and I smiled. "I miss you already," he sighed. "I miss you too, darling." I said. "Maybe I'll come visit you sometime soon," he said. I smiled. "I would like that. I'll even pay for the plane ticket. I'll get you a private jet and everything." I said. "No, I'll just use the helicopter," he answered. I chuckled. "Sweetie, I have to get going. I'm getting dinner ready for the team and stuff. I'll talk to you later, OK? I love you," Alex said. "I love you too, honey." I reply and hang up the phone. As soon as that happens, I rush to take a shower and do my make-up and hair. When I come down, I see Gwen talking to Bo and a small girl wandering around aimlessly.
"Hey, Gwen!" I say cheerfully. She waves and then I stand beside Bo. "Can you watch the young girl while I talk to Gwendolyn alone, Bubby?" Bo asks. I nod and walk over to the girl. "Hey there, little one." I say before knocking her out. I then listen to the whole conversation between Bo and Gwen. Something about her being too young to raise a nation on her own or something. "Great idea. I'll ask Roderich to take care of her. Maybe she'll turn out proper and composed." Bo says.
"And then everybody can go out for a drink afterwards!" I say cheerfully.
That night, everyone went out for drinks. I ended up almost murdering France for being such an ignorant pig to Hailey and then they left and we drank some more! Yippee!
More booze for us!
This story was written by starkidgurl123, my fellow Hetalian, who I don't think currently has any stories out yet. Nothingless, I can't wait for more to come. -Blingyg