I still don't own Hetalia, thanks for reading sorry this took so long, I had writers block (mostly because I had too much drawing inspiration...sorry.

The first night of camping hadn't gone very well, everyone was too jet lagged to speak civilly.

Gilbert took a running jump onto his bed...which turned out to be as hard as iron if the thud and the yelp was anything to go by.

Then it transpired that despite Feliciano's assurances to Katyusha...none of the men had mastered fire, apart from Ludwig and Vash who (like everyone but Feliciano and Gilbert), had no idea that they were going camping and as a result hadn't brought strike fires with them.

So they'd had to send Gilbert who drew the short straw, to go down to Katyusha's house and wake up the entire household, he returned with Ivan, Katyusha's younger brother.

And then just as everyone was getting comfortable in their beds, Roderich started screaming...apparently a spider had crawled onto his face.

The morning wasn't much better, Feliciano had left his shoes outside over night, in that time all the slugs in the area had converged on his trainers, the first anyone knew of it was when Feliciano shrieked and threw his shoes into one of the yurts, they landed on Arthur who then began yelling and then just to make things perfect Katyusha arrived to tell them that breakfast was ready if they wanted it.

Ludwig picked up Feliciano's slug filled trainers and put them outside, because he didn't even want to think about what would happen if Roderich found one in his sleeping bag, it seemed as though he was there more as a babysitter than as Roderich's cousin.

The group traipsed down to the house, several of them complaining about the ridiculously early hour (mostly Lovino).

Ludwig was about to knock on the door as common curtousy dictated, however Gilbert simply threw the door open announcing that their 'most awesome guest' had arrived with 'these ass holes' Roderich visibly flinched at the sheer rudeness of their arrival while apologizing profusely.

The dining room had several clusters of wooden tables and various mismatching chairs next to the kitchen from which there came an amazing smell.

The group settled themselves in various seats, with Arthur being very unsure of where to sit seeing as he knew only four of the people there and of those he hated two and barely remembered the others because they only ever went drinking together; Ludwig had a much more easy time, sitting between Feliciano and Gilbert (because some one had to keep them under control).

Arthur eventually decided to sit alone but was rescued by Lovino who vocalized his opinion that Antonio was an idiot while Arthur agreed which somehow resulted in the pair sitting together.

After a while of sitting together and chatting noisily Katyusha arrived to take some breakfast orders

"Just so you know, if you're ever hungry my kitchen is always open to you" she smiled as she walked back towards the kitchen. Arthur looked as though all of his Christmases had come early.

They waited for their meal to be cooked, still talking amongst themselves.

But when the food came it wasn't the caring Ukrainian who carried the trays but what looked like an angel with a surprisingly angry look upon her face. She had pale blonde hair and wore a dark blue dress with a white apron.

Marcello's face lit up when he saw her, he leaned back casually clicking his fingers; "Ciao bella-"

"No" replied the girl firmly before virtually throwing the plate of food at him. Marcello smiled and shrugged his shoulders "worth a try".

Ludwig received his food which looked as though it had been in some kind of serious accident, the meal actually looked like it should belong in an appeal. "Thank you" he said calmly, the girl grunted in response before skulking back to the kitchen muttering something in a language Ludwig didn't understand.

Ludwig gazed at her as she managed to stomp off gracefully; the scraping of a chair shook him from his daze, he turned to see Gilbert staring at him while resting his face on one hand "What the fuck was that?"

Ludwig looked at his brother "what?"

Gilbert smirked "you liiiiiiiiiiike her"

Ludwig flushed "I can't make a judgement I don't know her" he replied, Gilbert chuckled

"Oh no, I'm your brother I can tell!" he laughed "oh this is brilliant! West likes the waaaaaaitreeeess!"

Lovino grimaced from across the table "Oh gross, poor girl"

Feliciano punched Lovino on the arm "Don't be mean to him, I think it's sweet"

Lovino rubbed his arm "you would do" he snapped.

Ludwig decided to ignore them and eat his breakfast.

Natalia was furious, she didn't want to be working at her sister's stupid hotel thing. She only worked there to keep an eye on her brother, which was not creepy no matter what her friends said (most of her friends, Yong Soo never said a word against her hobby, sometimes he helped her) the thing she hated more than anything else at that moment in time was the stupid stag party that was happening, she hated that.

And Katyusha made her serve the breakfasts AND give them to the guests! Honestly, it was like she was a waitress or something...wait.

She checked the list she had in the back of her notebook, the kept it so she'd know what to expect when she had to work; She ticked the different types of person

Loud Mouth guy- 2 She'd met two ridiculously loud people, one with white hair and the other with spiky blonde.

Annoyingly cheerful- 1 The ridiculously cheerful one had immediately started stealing tomatoes off of other people's plates and had the nerve to tell her to have a good day.

Flirty without cause- 2 One had blondey brown hair, an Italian accent and a weird curl, The other had longish blonde hair and had merely winked at her but that had been enough to annoy her.

Hyperactive?-1 Another one with a strange curl, who had got on her nerves.

Moody-3 Yet another weird curl boy, this one had stole the tomatoes off of the annoyingly cheerful one's plate. Another of the moody ones had MASSIVE eyebrows and was yelling at one of the flirty without cause ones. And the last was less moody and more exasperated, he just sat there like he hadn't had a wink of sleep while looking at the food she presented him with like it was some kind of garbage.

And then lastly

Requires more observation- 2 one with longish blonde hair and a frowny face but not in a moody way (he looked familiar) and then there was a man with his hair gelled back.

As the group of men left a man walked towards her (one of the requires more observation ones) he was the shorter of the two and he was holding a photo. "Hello, is your name Natalia Alfroskaya" he asked

she scowled an nodded.

"My name's Vash Zwingi, you write to my little sister, her name's Lili" he replied. Natalia remembered Lili, she'd been assigned her as a pen-pal at school and they'd decided to continue writing after the assignment finished; Despite the four years between them they got along very well. Natalia vaguely remembered that she'd mentioned an older brother who she worried about.

"It's nice to meet you" she muttered.