Meeting China and Russia

Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who reviewed in the last chapter~! I'm sorry about not being able to post the 4th chapter earlier because I had to change some things multiple times also my 5th chapter sorta merged with the previous chapter so I had to cut the story short. (Sorry, again...) Anyway, the 5th chapter is finally up~! I hope you guys enjoy it~! Again...HETALIA is NOT MINE (Awww...) but my OC: Liza is~! (YAY~!)

The Chinese man that approached the small nation was carrying what seemed to be a small panda and introduced himself.

"It's nice to meet you, Philippines. I am Wang Yao the embodiment of China, aru~" The said man had long dark hair and was tied to a ponytail. He wore a green Chinese accented jacket with yellow pants and was carrying a panda. "We have met a long time ago…it was before Spain colonized you… but I'm sure you already forgot, aru~"

Philippines shook hands with the older man. "It's nice to meet you, Kuya Yao. I am Maria Flordeliza. You may call me Liza for short…"

The older man titled his head in confusion. "Kuya? Aru~"

Philippines smiled. "Oh…Kuya means older brother in my language. It's a sign of respect for those who are older. May I call you Kuya? If you don't mind?"

"Oh yes, aru…" The Chinese man exclaimed brightly. He smiled widely at the younger nation in front of him. He was very happy that someone younger than him had actually looked up and referred to him as an elder brother. "You're very much welcome to call me your big brother, Liza. Have you met the others yet?"

Liza shook her head. "No…not yet. .."She glanced at the floor. "You see…I'm quite nervous and shy when it comes to meeting others." She lifted her brown orbs and grinned. "…But I'm sure that I'll get along with everyone and at the same time strengthen my ties with them."

'Ayaahh…She's so adorable…' Wang Yao patted her on the head and smiled affectionately at his younger sister. 'She also called me Older Brother too…'

"They are pleasant people and I'm certain they will be nice to you." Wang Yao glanced at the large clock that was positioned by the wall near the podium. Only 5 minutes have passed by and they still had plenty of time to get to know each other. "Would you like to eat with me?"

'I could share some of my Chinese cuisine with her…' Yao thought happily.

"Err… Sorry, Kuya Yao, but I need to be excused." Philippines called China's attention to her. "I need to clean up before the break ends."

"Oh…of course…Sorry for taking your time. I didn't realize…" Yao's smile fell a bit as he apologized. He was a bit sad that his younger sister could not have a taste of his cooking. She was the only one who seemed willing enough to eat his cooking today.

"It's fine, Kuya. ..Maybe we could eat together another time…" Philippines patted Yao's hand comfortingly. "I got to go…Thank you for being nice to me and I'm very glad to meet you. I'll see you later."

"Alright. I'm looking forward to it, aru~" Yao smiled widely.

Philippines waved goodbye to her Kuya Yao and made her way out of the conference room. She saw the sign that had an arrow and was saying 'to the comfort room' and made her way down the hallway. She made a few turns and continued walking.

"I'm pretty sure the comfort room's this way…" Liza made another turn in the hallway and she was greeted by a dead end. "W-what? A dead end?"

'Maybe I made a wrong turn…' The petite nation returned to the previous hallway and retraced her steps. 'This building can't be very big, right?...'

~*~*~AFTER 5 MINUTES~*~*~

"W-WHERE AM I?" Liza whimpered. The small nation had been walking around the halls aimlessly for the past five minutes and there had been no sign of anyone in the hallway. "I'm Lost…" She concluded and sighed helplessly.

'Well…Someone's bound to notice that I'm missing if I don't come to the meeting..' Philippines sharply turned to another corner and collided with someone and she fell on rear.

"Oww~~"

"Oh…I'm sorry. I didn't see you." A thick accented voice apologized. "Are you alright?"

Liza looked up to who was the owner of the voice. She was greeted by a very tall man who had violet eyes, light blond hair and was dressed in a long tan coat with a long scarf wrapped around his neck. What startled her most was his really, really thick accent. He was extending his hand towards her to help her up.

"Ah! I-I'm sorry!" Liza stuttered and faintly blushed as the very tall man pulled her up to her feet. "Thank you, erm…"

"Ivan. Ivan Braginski…Others call me Russia, da~" The Russian smiled down at the nation with child-like innocence.

'Wow~! This is Russia? He seems nice…He's so tall and what's with his smile…It's kinda creepy…'

"Nice to meet you, Ivan." The smaller nation smiled brightly. "I'm the Philippines. You can call me Flordeliza or just Liza for short." Liza stuck her hand out for a handshake and Ivan enclosed her small hand in his large one.

"Ahh…the new country that joined the conference today, da~" Ivan nodded his head and suddenly tightened his grip on the smaller nation's hand. "You along with Spain and America were quite entertaining in the conference… You are interesting, Liza. Would you like to become one with Russia, da~?"

'Ahh~! I take it back! Nakakatakot siya!' Philippines could see the mysterious glint in the Russian's eyes and he had a dark aura that suddenly surrounded him. The aura coming from Ivan was so suffocating that poor Liza had to tug her hand out of the Russian's grip.

"Ehh…N-no thank you…" Liza retreated two steps back and Ivan frowned a bit when the small nation declined his offer.

"…Alright then but the offer still stands, da~…" Ivan smiled his creepy smile again and Liza had to prevent herself from shuddering. "Anyway, Why are you here, Liza?"

Philippines blushed faintly with embarrassment at the question.

'What am I supposed to say? "Oh…I got lost trying to find the ladies' comfort room"? That sound's really really pathetic.'

The smaller nation glanced at the floor and muttered unintelligibly,

"Da~? I didn't quite hear you~" Ivan leaned closer to Liza.

"I..uhmm…got lost while I was searching for the women's comfort room to clean up…" Philippines replied. Ivan chuckled and smiled at her.

'I knew it! I shouldn't have said that…nakakahiya naman nito…' Liza glared at the floor and her face was a bit flushed. She felt a pat on her head and she looked up to find the Russian smiling.

"I understand, da~" Ivan spoke thoughtfully. "The ladies' comfort room is only a few turns from this hallway. Would you like me to accompany you, da~?" The tall nation offered.

"Really? You would? Thank you, Ivan." Philippines smiled brightly at the blond. Ivan nodded and motioned for her to walk beside him as the made their way. The two countries conversed animatedly about how different their cultures are and did not notice that someone had been watching them. As soon as the two countries turned to another hallway a young woman had long platinum blond hair that wore a long navy blue dress, a large white ribbon on top of her head and was brandishing a very very sharp knife.

"Brother will marry me and me only. I will destroy whoever stands in my way…" She smiled sadistically and caressed her knife. "Watch out, Li~za~…"

"Nakakatakot siya!" ~ " He's Scary!"

"Nakakahiya naman nito" ~ "This is so embarrassing"

Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed it. A review is appreciated. ^.^