A/N: Okay so I decided to edit this chapter. Nothing major though. Just some little details here and there. The big edits will be in other chapters.
I woke up a bit light headed. The fluorescent lights of my room momentarily blinded me, as I reached across to my nightstand to get my glasses. I put them on and everything finally cleared up. I walked across the room and went into my closet. I looked around and noticed that my men's clothes were all dirty and covered in blood, and I didn't have time to wash any of the clothes either. I guess I should explain the men's clothes, huh?
Well you see when France found me he thought I was a boy, and when I went to England well…he wasn't around to notice my 'changes'. Thus the name Mathew. And America well he didn't notice enough to care whether I was a boy or girl. I hated it but I didn't want any of them to know I was a girl, but then again it wouldn't be like they would have noticed.
I might as well dress like my gender. I just hope I don't get raped by papa…
I put on a white blouse and simple black pencil skirt that went up to my knees. Then a put on a pair of black flats and put my red blazer over my blouse. I went into the kitchen and started on my pancakes.
"Who are you?" Kuma asked.
"I'm Canada…I guess you want some food don't you?" I asked in despair.
"Mhm…" Kuma said waiting for me to get the food out for him. I walked over to the fridge and brought out a couple nice sized salmon and put them in a bowl for Kuma on the floor.
"Thanks…who are you again?" He asked yet again.
Even my own polar bear forgets me. I sighed in defeat and went on to eating my pancakes. Once I as finished I put the dish in the sink and went out to my car. It was just a simple red convertible but it was enough for me.
I drove to the meeting wondering why I am always compelled to come, not like they ever notice me. Let's just hope Russia doesn't sit on me. I drove listening to 'Are you gonna be my girl' by Jet and sang along before I finally reached my destination.
I checked my watch and noticed I was way late so I ran to the meeting room. I threw open the door and held onto the threshold for support since I was out of breath. That's when I noticed that some of the nations were looking at me. I looked around for a bit and noticed that it was unusually quiet. Every one was starring at me…It was unnerving….
"Um… ma'am who are you?" asked England.
"I-I'm C-Canada…" I said in my usual soft voice.
"No you aren't! My Bro is a dude!" Alfred yelled out through the cheeseburgers he was shoving down his throat.
"Have some manners you senseless pig!" England yelled.
"So too have manners…I just choose not to use them." America said after swallowing. And yet again I was forgotten. I sat down on an empty chair a couple seats a way from the two nations who were currently biting each other's heads off. I banged my head on the table annoyed beyond belief. The other nations who had looked at me when I got in were now looking at the fight between the two nations and making bets on who would win.
I sighed yet again wondering I would get called on. Chances were I weren't though. I looked next to me and saw Finland in the seat next to me chatting with Sweden. The other Nordic countries were across from me or sitting next to Sweden. I noticed that Norway and Denmark kept glancing me way occasionally. I don't expect those two to remember me. After a while into the meeting I saw that it was going no where and left, well more like ran out. I had to get away.
My head started to get dizzy and I felt nauseous. Everything started to spin around….I cut too much this time.
Thud…
~Umm someone's Pov~
The meeting was let out early once again because America and England had somehow broken the table. Yeah even I don't know how that happened. I was walking out to my car with Finland and Sweden when we noticed a girl at the bottom of the stairs. We ran over to her and I quickly checked her pulse.
"Is she dead?" Finland asked.
"No, but I think we should take her to my place to get some rest." I said as I heaved her up. I got a good look at her and her eyelids fluttered opened a bit. They were a beautiful shade of amethyst. A shade I have only seen once before.
"Vinland?" I asked in disbelief. But before she could answer her eyes shut again and she was fast asleep.
"Do y' kn' h'r?" Sweden asked.
"Ja." I said, "Remember when we talked about a land we had found a long time ago and we called her Vinland?"
"Ja w' r'm'ber" Sweden said.
"Well, I think this is her." I said as we got in to my car and I gently put her into the backseat of my car. Finland went into the back seat and put a seat belt on her and then himself, while Sweden took shot gun and I got into the driver's seat.
(A/N)Girl: I know this isn't much difference than the original but I'm trying to make it more historically accurate, it started to bother me that it wasn't.
Prussia: Hey Girl you forgot something!
Girl: Oh right thanks Prussia! Flames will be used to cook wurst with Prussia and Germany!
Prussia: The awesome me has to do everything. The Girl you never knew doesn't own Hetalia. That's what you forgot. But you are right about the flames thou.
Girl: Oh yeah…hehe…Bai!
Prussia: Till next time, I need a beer….