Don't own hetalia.
I have a question. Would you guys like a Special chapter? if so, please review, or pm or inform me in someway. I need to know what type (COUGH POLL COUGH) of Special chapter you would like.
Serious chapter people. Be ready!
Chapter 24: Revealing The Mirrors
I hated this so much. I hated fighting, I hated confusion, I hated waiting for something to happen! I growled, as I cut another sunflower in spite of him.
I hate him especially. He's a complete jerk, and makes me go nuts! I'm crazy because of him. I stop for a moment. Why do I get so caught in this? I hate having Ivan control my emotions.. I growled. I will not let him control me. I will not.. Instead...
I smirked. I might just.. control him. He's not going to win! I promise myself that! He... Will be the one wanting more...
frusturated by my actions...
I will drive him insane.
With America and Sammie
"Soo.. It seems they aren't in here..." They looked around the teenager's empty bedroom. "Hey... Wanna see something?" Sammie grinned at America. She walked over to Krystine's shelf, and picked up a blue journal, and opened it,"This is Krystine's journal... Her dad gave her a ton of them, and she writes in them alot. It starts with this one, going to her current one. This one is the year of her dad's death. He died when she was 7 years old. She's been writing since she was 6 in these... Well, her mom used to help write since she was little but... Listen to this:
Dear Anna,
Today I am really sad... Daddy is in heaven now. Even if her and daddy weren't in love anymore, and didn't want to be together... mommy says she's sad too. I miss daddy... I promised him that i'd write in this journal everyday. I did it only because he said it would make him happy and he'd be able to read them if I let him and know what's going on... Now... Daddy can never read them again. Mommy says that he can, cuz he's daddy and he's smart and he's not gonna let me down. I love daddy. and I love you Anna. Even if you are just a dumb old journal!
Love you lots
Krystine Jo Williams
"She used to hate writing and her journals... "Sammie continued."I don't know why I'm telling you this but... The entire reason that her mom had her come here is because... She wants Krystine to get over the fact her dad died by bringing her to the place where he died... And having... Someone close and who would understand what's going on with Krystine." She was quiet. "I needed to talk to someone... and you're the only one I trust... You can't tell a soul... Okay?"
Alfred nodded,"Anything you say is a secret now on.."
Sammie took a deep breath,"Well, Krystine doesn't know it, but her father used to be my mom's boyfriend. Mom had had Dani and was working to take care of him. Krystine's dad helped by caring for him as often as possible. Her mom, and my mom were stepsisters. Extremely close stepsisters. So my mom had Krystine's mom meet her boyfriend... and so that's how they got together. The thing is... my mom was pregnant. With me. And... Krystine's dad couldn't believe it... Until I was born. They did tests... and... I was his child. They decided, the three of them, to keep it quiet. My mom had married a nice guy, and thought it was okay. Krystine's mom and dad were extremely in love and were planning on a child of their own.. Everything was perfect... I found out that Krystine's dad was my dad when he died. Now... Krystine's supposed to find out..." She looked sad, and worn out," That's what I needed to get off my chest... "
America nodded and came over,"Hey Samantha?" He seemed serious, and a little nervous. He hugged her tightly,"I'm so sorry... I have no idea what I'd do in that stituation... But, I know what to do in this one. I have something to say too..."
Sammie smiled softly, and looked up,"Yes...?" America leaned close and studied her face. His eyes never left hers as he leaned closer, brushing their lips together. Samantha's eyes widened and she smiled.
"I like you Samantha..." He looked at her with a smile. She smiled back, and leaned forward and kissed him again.
She pulled away and said bluntly,"Your lips are chapped."
He smiled and laughed,"The hero never has time to put on lip gloss and chapstick like girls do! He's too busy SAVING THE WORLD!" He laughed obnoxiously.
Sammie grinned,"Hey its all goood! Come on! We gotta pack! We are not going to be here on the day of his death. We are going to the beach!" Sammie took off towards her room,"I BET I CAN PACK FASTER THAN YOU!"
America followed quickly,"THE HERO ALWAYS WINS"
"NOT THIS TIME BURGER BUTT HAHAHAHHAHAH"
"OH ITS ON!"
"OH REALLY?"
"YEAH LIKE DONKEY KONG!"
"HAHAHHAHAHHA"
"HAHAHAHHAHA!"
That was a fun chapter. Andddd... I failed. *sulk* I needed a serious America though... and... furrrhhhhh,...
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