Hallo everyone! I am soooooo sorry i haven't been updating! CURSE YOU WRITER'S BLOCK! My computer hasn't been working. Grrrr! My ultimate enemy is computers. I am currently using another computer. Ugh! I have sooooo many OCs for Hetalia Modern Day. By the way, I have been working on my drawing. I am not at all the best, but i try. My first official picture: a LietBel parody off of Fight Ippatsu Juuden-chan. In the credits, she falls off the treadmil and the guy catches her. They looked like people, i take it as a success! my other picture... well... It's Poland wearing Belarus's dress and Lithuania having a nosebleed and freaking out. Don't ask me what inspired me because i don't even know! Please follow me on Tumblr if u have one. If you want me to read one of your fanfics, PLEASE reccomend some to me. I love reading your stories. (I am a bit edgy on Russia pairings though.) Ill follow you back on TUmblr if you tell me to. Oh! I got bored so i rewrote Defiance and make it less crappy. I think i will post the new version on DeviantArt (Oh yeah i got an account. Same username as this one.) It has more scenes and makes more sense now. I wonder if you even read these. Are you not interested in my life?! I'm just kidding. I'm not even interested in my own life. I do not own Hetalia. enjoy this crappy chapter (or Crapter). Oh and I think i will start naming chapters.

~Kolko


Chapter 13: Would they even notice?

Flashback time (continuing from the last flashback)

Poland massaged her shoulders. "Just breathe. I don't know how you're supposed to do it, but relax," he said, "It's going to be okay! It's going to be okay! Everything will be fine! Calm down! Calm down!" She slapped him. "Thank you," he said.

"I…need… I need my stupid husband!" cried Belarus.

"I know, I need him too," he said. The phone rang. Poland answered.

Who is this!?

Uncle Feliks? What room are you in?

Um… yeah, about that… we're stuck in traffic.

For three and a half hours?!

Belarus took the phone.

Praveet.

Mama! You had me scared to death!

Marijus. I'm happy to hear you!

Hold on. Aunt Katyusha wants to talk to you.

He gave the phone to his Aunt.

Sestra! Are you okay?!

Okay?! I'm far from okay! I'm having a baby and I'm stuck with f*cking Poland!

Isn't it too early?

Yes. About an entire month! And why now?! Why now of any… other… time?!

I'm sorry sestra. I'm sorry you are so early. And I am sorry you are stuck with Poland.

Is anyone else there?

No. I'm surprised Russia and China aren't here.

I… am so… f*cked.

I know the traffic will eventually stop.

It better.

Meanwhile at the hospital…

Russia and China finally arrived. "Sorry we're late. China had to finish drying his hair." He glared at the doctor.

"I just got out of the shower aru," objected China. Ukraine was talking to Belarus. She then hung up.

"Oh, I hope sestra will be okay!" she prayed. Someone then burst through the door. It was Lithuania.

"Where is she?!" he asked.

"Not here yet," said Russia.

"An hour ago they said they were moving," said Lithuania.

"I just got off the phone with her," said Ukraine, "Its worse." He looked down.

"I wish I could be there for her," he said.

"It's okay. I'm sure she and Poland are fine," said Russia. Lithuania facepalmed.

"We're doomed," he moaned, "No one but POLAND is around! He obviously doesn't know what to do, much less take it seriously! So I say we are f-"

Meanwhile…

"Omg yes! We can move now!" Poland said.

"… Finally," she gasped.

After another hour, Poland finally saw the hospital. "We are like, going to make it!" Poland cheered. He then looked at the full parking lot. "We are not like, going to make it!" He looked for a parking space. He parked in the store complex next door's parking lot. They were about two blocks away. She sat on the grassy side of the lot.

"This… is not… going to work! Just… forget it!" she yelled.

"Why isn't anyone helping?" he growled, "Hello?! We like, need help getting to the hospital!" He sighed. "What are we going to do?!"

"Bel?" called a voice, "Bel is that you? Oh my gosh, what's wrong?" They looked up to see none other than a hero and his side kick. America and Japan rushed over.

"Omg! Finally some help!" said Poland.

"A-America," whispered Belarus.

"What is going on?" Japan asked. Poland explained. "Why aren't you at the hospitar then?!"

"Because there was nowhere to like, park!" Poland almost yelled.

"We could carry her there," said America, "it's only like two blocks!"

"Are you insane?!" Poland said, "I don't have super strength!"

"Together we can," said Japan, "America-san, grab her regs. I wirr take the reft side. Porand, take the right side."

"Th-Thank you," she said softly.

"Let's go!" America yelled.

Meanwhile…

"Dr. Wang, you are required in the lobby."

"I guess I have a patient aru," he said. He ran downstairs.

"Oh gosh. My child is going to be born with no one else but Poland!" said Lithuania. Russia patted his back. He eventually saw two figures running up the ramp.

"LIET!" Poland cried.

"Oh my gosh! What happened to your eye?!" Lithuania asked.

"Mama! Thank Dievas you're okay!" Marijus said hugging her. She smiled.

"Poland," she started. He looked up. "Thank you." He smiled. America and Japan were following behind.

"Without these two, we wouldn't have like, got here," said Poland, "First we-"

"No time to rejoice aru!" China said, "Delivery room now! It sounds like it should be coming any minute aru!" China, Lithuania, and Belarus then zoomed off.

end flashback.

the next day, Belarus heard Lithuania come in.

"Oh I'm sorry miss, I'll come in later," he said beginning to leave.

"No, stay," she said, "I normally have no one to talk to." He sat down next to her (after asking for permission). He broke the tension with a smile.

"Ah, Belarus you are so lucky to have siblings. I wish I had siblings," he said.

"Believe me, you don't," she said, "My siblings ruined my life." He looked at her with curiosity. She sighed. "I was the youngest, so I always got picked on. Mostly Russia picked on me.

Flashback (i love these things)

"Sestra, why does… this boy always pick on me?" Belarus asked. She looked very young. She didnt want to say Russia's name. Ukraine laughed.

"If a boy picks on you," she said, "It's because he secretly likes you."

"R-Really?" she asked.

"I know, they have a funny way of showing it, but I can tell he likes you," she said.

Another Flashback.

"Big sis, are you cold?" Russia asked.

"Only a little," she said.

"Here, take my coat," he said. Belarus then cuddled up to Russia. Russia looked creeped out.

end flashback.

"Of course, he never paid any attention to me, who was actually shivering. He never paid attention to me at all! It was always about Ukraine! Everything he did was for Ukraine, not me. And Ukraine favoured Russia. I always envied their relationship. I tried to be Russia's favourite so I wouldn't be left behind, but it was no use. I felt so alone. I felt left behind. But back then I thought he avoided me because he loved me. Ukraine spent time with me, but she spent more time with Russia," she explained, "Back then I was so naive and stupid!"

"Didn't you have friends?" he asked.

"Friend… friend…" she tried to remember the definition, "Oh, a person whom one knows and has a bond of personal affection. No, I was alone mostly."

"I thought younger siblings got better treatment," he said. She shook her head.

"it sucks being the youngest. You're always picked on because you're the smallest. No one takes you seriously. Everything was blamed on me all the time. Your always expected to be like your older siblings. People would always ask me 'why can't you be more like your sister?'" she sighed, "My siblings and I had to fend for ourselves. There were many nations around us, but no one liked us. Maybe they liked Ukraine, but Russia and I never had any friends. I wasn't the average adorable charming little sister. Apparently I was too silent and too creepy. No one liked me. If they did, it was for my looks and not me. But when I was a bit older, there was this one kid. But I can't remember him. He only talked to me for a few days before he just… disappeared." She smiled, "This talk was very helpful," she said, "Thank you." She then left.

She was walking around town. She stopped when she saw something. Something so simple, yet so meaningful. The curb. That very curb meant so much to her. That curb was where she sat when Toris comforted her the night they got together. It was the curb that almost broke her heart when she was very young. It was the curb where she first saw her son in 10 years. This curb was near a bench that Poland comforted her a few days ago. The curb…

Flashback.

It was a bright cool day. Two very young nations sat on a bench that was by what back then was a forest. The two were smiling and laughing and having fun, even though they were just sitting.

"Oh Russia, you make me laugh," said Ukraine, "But I fell as if something is missing."

"what makes you think that, big sis?" he asked.

"It's just, I can't help but feel we're forgetting something very important," she said.

"I think everything would be perfect with two things: warm weather and sunflowers," he said. Ukraine smiled.

"Oh Russia, you and your sunflowers," said Ukraine.

She later forgot about what was missing. But when the two got home, there were only two inhabitants in the house. They then woke up the next day, Ukraine was screaming. Russia rushed to her side.

"Sestra are you okay?!" said Russia.

"Belarus is gone!" she cried.

"What? Where do you think she went?" he asked.

"I don't know," she panicked, "What do we do?"

"I don't know. What can we do?" he asked. They searched everywhere they possibly could, but she never was found. It had been a week since she was missing. It was a stormy night. Russia thought he heard a noise. A slight patter. He thought he was hearing things. He heard it again. He ducked under the covers. He heard his door creek open. He heard small feet and hands pattering in. He was really scared. He felt something cold and wet climb onto his bed.

"Brother," it whispered. He screamed. He clicked on the light. He saw Belarus there, sopping wet and muddy. She was holding something behind her back.

"B-Belarus!" he said, "Where have you been? We've torn up the town looking for you!"

"Brother," she said, "I heard what you said." She smiled. "I can't change the weather, but…" she handed him a tall sunflower. It was broken at the stem, but was well intact.

"You-you didn't have to-"

"Anything for you Nii-san," she said.

"I love it, thank you," he then hugged her.

End flashback.

She smiled at the memory. I was so naïve, she thought.


By the way: All the flashbacks are from the first world. I'm sorry for the short chapter, i have a bit of writers block. I want to post something down here. i LOVE procrastination! Ich liebe Zögern. Okay, I don't know what fic this is from, but this is a line i thought putting in a funny line would make up for the shortness and all the mindf*cking. I think Prussia is saying this.

"Dude, if you weren't main bruder, I'd hit that."

Now that i have mentally scarred you, time to leave. Tschüs!