The American Plan (What do you mean there's no plan?!?!?!) An Hetalia Fanfiction

Chapter 40: A Russian Arrival

Thought's = '_'

Talking = "_"

Native American = {_}

An Action(Ex. Letting out a sigh) = *_*

Projecting thought to another = ''_''

P.O.V America/North

(September 24th, 1863)

After winning the battle of Gettysburg and Vicksburg, now letting blacks allowed to join the army, officially fighting for the end of slavery, and with it keeping European powers out of the war, Abe sent me to greet the Russian ships that had started to dock here a week ago. I trudged through the crowd of the New York port, my people naturally moving out of the way. It always amazed me that even when a nation couldn't sense me, my people always instinctively knew. I arrived just in time to see two big Russian ships starting to dock beside its brothers and sisters that had arrived earlier. These two ships were the clipper Peresvet and the flagship Alexander Nevsky. I moved back into the crowd, heading towards the docked ships, my people celebrated around me, a general warm welcome to the Russians.

Standing near the gangplank looking overwhelmed by the Americans crowding around was a tall Russian man with violet eyes, platinum hair, and a pink scarf. I could instantly feel that this man was the personification of The Empire of Russia. I swept through the crowd towards him, "Break it up! Come on! Go back to what you were doing!" My people grumbled as they moved on to carry out their day and leave the Russians alone.

Soon it was as clear as any normal day in the New York port, I walked up to the Russian Nation that looked relieved to have the Americans away. "Спасибо" he said before stopping for a second, "It means Thank you." he explained in a heavy Russian accent. "Нет проблем!" I answered, a surprised look only crossed his face for a second, "My name is Alfred Jones, I was sent by president Lincoln to make sure that everything will be in order while you stay here."

I focused on the wavelengths of his brain, everybody had different wavelengths that people used to think even if there was only a decimal of change it was still different. Mind readers were able to manipulate those wavelengths that their own would understand giving them the ability to read minds. Even if those thoughts were in his native language I could understand it due to years of Баба яга drilling Russian into us. 'Great.... American politics...' "Привет. I'm Ivan Braginski."

(Time Skip)

The Russians stayed in America for around seven months traveling up and down, even staying in D.C. for a while before leaving after hearing that they were clear to go back home.

I stood at the New York port watching as the Russians got ready to leave, Ivan standing beside me. What had surprised me the most is that over these seven months I had found a friend in the tall Russian personification. As one of the last Russians boarded the flagship Alexander Nevsky the Russian personification turned to me, "It looks like this is it comrade." he stated looking down. "Yeah, I guess so." I answered, it was sad to see him go, I loved my kids for sure but it was nice to be around another nation like me.

I gave him a smile, "Who knows, maybe we'll see one another again?" He smiled back before boarding the ship, the gangplank raising up behind him. "Maybe." he said, the ship slowly started to set off, "Till we meet again, Америка!"

I couldn't help but smirk, I had my suspicions and he had just confirmed them, I trusted him enough to keep it a secret though, "Till we meet again, Russia!" I saw the small nod and smile he gave me before turning around to give orders. I watched as they left, ''Ummm, Mom?'' I couldn't help but let out a sigh, ''What happened Maryland?'' I sent back. ''Jergintarth accidentally started another fire and Abeloth made it worse.'' *Sigh* ''I'll be there soon..''

Author's Note:

Sorry for the short chapter, I was running out of ideas for this one. But anyway I hope you enjoyed this chapter and till next time! Peace!

-Luna

Bomris: Name means 'Champion Of The Black', a male black dragon, is Mason/Delaware's familiar.

Abeloth: Name means 'The Bringer of Chaos', a female white dragon, is Ryan/Massachusetts's familiar.

Jergintarth: Name means 'The Firestarter', a male reddish-orange dragon, is Ethan/Maryland's familiar.Firestorm: a male phoenix and thunderbird mix, Tama's and Nootau's chick, D.C/Oliver's familiar.