Canada's POV:
I heard footsteps running downstairs as I fed Kuma pancakes this morning. I had made pancakes for everyone, thinking I could get noticed by the other countries. Italy was the first down. He was crying.
"Italy, are you o-"
"OH PANCAKES!" Italy squealed.
I smiled.
"How did these get here...?" Italy questioned.
I raised my hand, "Um, I made the-"
"GUYS! COME DOWN HERE!! THERE ARE MAGICAL PANCAKES THAT JUST APPEARED HERE!" Italy screamed, giving me a headache.
"No, silly, I made them for all of you."
Italy didn't even react to my voice. But all the other countries came sleepily down the stairs.
"Goodmorning every-"
"GOODMORNING GUYS!" Italy yelled. "PANCAKES?" Italy gave everyone a plate.
"I made them for all of you. I got up early this morning and just decided to do something nice for you." I explained kindly. Still. No one heard me.
"I feel like we're missing some one." Britain said, looking around.
"Well, is it me?" I laughed, waving my hand in the air, "see? I'm right her-"
"America!" France stated.
"Well, who's gunna wake him up?" Asked China. "how about we tink of a number between one and ten?"
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Hetalia: Hello World
FanficOh no! Again? Another threat? Great. In Hetalia: Hello World the countries encounter a new enemy... Again. Well, now, you get to join them on this new quest to defeat these jerks. Only, you get to read it! Who could the enemy be? AUTHORS NOTE: Guys...
