Fifty States of America

Hello again! I'm glad to have you all as my first followers and reviewers. So, here's the next chapter!

Hetalia doesn't belong to me but the story and plot do.

Italics = thoughts

Human and nation names used.

Also, I'm not really going to write with the accents because I suck at doing that and I don't really want to offend anyone (even if they don't care).

Ch.2 - Prussia

America, Canada and Delaware were panting when they finished running down for flights of stairs.

"Okay, so who's car are we taking?" America asked as they exits through the front of the building.

"I called up the General when I arrived. He came to pick me up and left to pack up both of your things. Told me he would be parked at the corner of the building. Come on!"

They ran to the side and there he was, in a rented silver truck.

"Yo! Get in so we can get to the airport. Wouldn't want to leave the kids waiting, would you?" The red eyed albino Prussian yelled.

That's right kids, Prussia was the General. He had helped in the Revolutionary and Civil Wars. Trained them as best as he could and gave Alfred advice for battles and keeping his country together. They still hang out with each other and Gilbert met and knows all the states.

"Just drive General." America said.

Prussia laughed. "Hold on, I'll call West when we get there."

With that, Gilbert pressed down on the gas pedal and they sped to the airport.

England's POV.

I took out my phone and searched up the latest American news. Nothing happened to the country as a whole but bombs were set off in some large cities and capitals.

I sighed. That bloody git could have gone through that without making a fuss. Why did he leave?, I thought.

I stood up and told everyone what had happened. "Alright everyone, apparently, America had several bombs set off in the major cities. Why he went home, I don't know."

"Ohhonhonhon~, who was that child?" France asked. "He oddly looked like our dear Alfred, without Nantucket of course."

"I don't care about who came to get him, France. I propose a group to go to the US to see if he's alright."

Suddenly, someone's phone started ringing.

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"Oresama saikou! Saikyou!

(The awesome men's most supreme! The strongest!)

Saigou no warau nowa ja!

(The one who gets the last laugh, yeah!.)

Oresama! Kimatta ze!

(Is the awesome me, of course!)

Germany took out his phone and answered it.

"Hallo bruder. What do you want?"

"Yo! West! Just wanted to tell you I won't be home for a while. I'll be at the almost-as-awesome-as-me America's place. Call if you need me! I'll make sure to call you before I get back so you and your Italian can finish your 'business' without me interrupting. Kesesesese~! Awesomeness, out!"

Ludwig barely said anything but blushed when he said 'business with his Italian'.

"Wait... why does Gilbert need to go to America?" Germany asked aloud. "Now I want to know who's going to go to America because I want to know why Gilbert is there or what he's up to. Raise your hands if you're going."

Nation's whose hands were raised.

- Germany

- Japan

- France

- England

- Russia

- China

- Spain

- Netherlands

- Belgium

Germany stood up and counted. "Alright, eleven nations that will for sure be going. Anyone else who changes their minds will have to make arrangements on their own. Now let's finish this meeting without interruptions."

To be continued...

* From Prussia's character song 'Mein Gott'. Lyrics from Hetalia Wikia.

Sorry about not putting up a second chapter already. I was working on another story that I might put on here.

Sorry if the characters are not written correctly.

(Sorry for apologizing so much.)

Until next time!
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