Ch24

The Canadian stuffed his mouth up with scones in an attempt to shut himself up, which worked perfectly. "Now back to you, Asshole!" Hoffnungen continued her conversation with the American. "I don't want to hear anything about that "Commie bastard" again! I know I'm suppose to be a guest here, but you two don't seem to be the best of hosts!" The German scowled. She was furious with the offensive comment given from the blue eyed blonde in front of her. "Nothing about any other country either! I'm pretty much a part of every country! So don't even talk about them!"

The American nodded quickly, and the Canadian just sat there, looking very ashamed. "I-I'm sorry America... F-For what I said..."

Hoffnungen looked at him before glaring back at America who hadn't responded. "And what do you say to him?"

America hugged his brother and said quickly. "I forgive you bro!" He sounded scared, probably of Hoffnungen, yet he was smiling and that was good enough for her.

"So I guess this means you guys don't like my cooking..."

The two men shook their heads. "I-It's not that we don't like them... We just are surprised at how good they are..."

Hoffnungen looked back at Canada "Surprised? Why?"

America jumped up from the couch they were sitting in. "Not to offend you, because you really are an amazing chief, but England tries to make scones all the time and it always ends in a horrible fiery disaster!"

"But that doesn't mean all scones are bad. England probably just doesn't know the recipe..."

"H-He follows the recipes... They never work..."

Hoffnungen just shrugged. "I'm sure it's not that bad, But I'm glad that you guys like my cooking!"

The men in the room nodded and each started eating again. They looked much happier that it seemed almost unrealistic. Just moment ago they were terrified, but now they're acting as if she hadn't yelled, as if she hadn't scared them. Is this how quickly the emotions of a nation can change? She definitely changed emotions quickly. But she thought is was just her and her small heart.

The next day, Hoffnungen was in high spirits. She got to find out who her new boss was. Whoever was elected president would be the one who told her what to do. But at least she would get a decent house paid by the government. After the election results were revealed she heard the name of the president and she left the apartment. Not without saying goodbye.

"I'm really going to miss you guys..."

The American laughed as the three stood by the door, waiting for the taxi to pick her up and take her to her new home. "Don't worry dude! We'll have to come and visit! You're way too cool not to!"

Canada nodded. "Oui. And the scenery here is beautiful! We'll come and visit anytime!"

The taxi arrived and she was taken to a moderate sized house. When she walked inside. She saw the president holding the keys to her house, sitting on a couch in the living room. "Aha! You must be Hoffnungen. I've been expecting you." He had a kind smile. His hair was a light brown and his eyes were gray. His attitude was obviously American, so he must be use to Democracy. "I would like to talk to you."

Hoffnungen walk through. She looked around a bit as she walked over to him. The walls were a hideous shade of green, and the floor was wooden boards. Finely polished and made so they don't leave splinters. She sat down and looked at the man. "G-Guten tag, Sir."

The president just smiled and began speaking again. "I know you're probably very confused since you only arrived a few days ago. You're probably not use to talking to important people except nations, am I right?"

Hoffnungen nodded. "S-Si..."

"Call me either Ted or Mr. Whitman. And you don't have to feel so nervous around me, Alright?"

Hoffnungen nodded yet again. She wanted this conversation to end, and soon. "Y-Yeah, Okay."

Ted stood up to leave as he walked to the door he made a few last comments. "Tomorrow, I'll come back to discuss and compromise working schedules and what not. Also, I'll make sure that you get some money to fix up the place a bit. Make it feel like home." And with that, he left. Hoffnungen looked around.

"Everything's changing so much... How the fuck-" She stopped herself from continuing. She couldn't even recognize herself anymore. She couldn't stand the sound of her own voice speaking the way it was. "I-I should try to be more positive from now on. M-Maybe being a nation won't be too bad!"

Sorry about the short chapter, and the long wait! I've been really busy and I hope you guys can understand. Thank you for reading, waiting, and all the nice things that you guys say! Keep up the wonderful reviews! But don't hesitate to tell me something I should improve on or any idea's you guys might have! Have a great day, Aru!