A Whole New World (a Hetalia Fan Fiction) (DISCONTINUED)

Recovery and the Truth (Part Three)

(Avery's Point of View)

   "What the fuck do you mean I'm a country?" I screamed, tears flowing freely down my face. "That makes no sense!" "Can I explain here before you murder someone?" Denmark asked, terrified. "Go ahead," I sighed. "This better be good." "Sve here was very good friends with a lady who was born in Greenland before he fell in love with Finny," Matthias began, trying not to piss me off any further. "They eventually became close friends. One day, he asked her to live with us. She said yes, and we eventually saw her as a sister. We then found out that she was powerful, like us, and figured that she was a new country. That's when we started calling her Greenland." "While we were in a fight with Prussia, however, she was murdered by his troops," Norway hung his head low. "Ever since then, we searched for any relatives. When your mother arrived, she reminded us so much of Greenland, we knew they had to be related. When we found out that she wasn't a country, we were devastated." "Hold up," I interrupted, wiping away a few tears. "So, you're saying that I'm the country of fucking Greenland?" 

   Everyone exchanged glances. "Y-Yes," Iceland replied, hiding behind Norway. "You're also saying that I'm the sister of the Nordics?" I asked. "Yes," Sweden answered. "One more question," I said calmly. "Go ahead," Finland smiled. "Why the hell did any of you fuckers wait?" I asked, starting to lose my calm. "W-What are you talking about, dudette?" America asked nervously. "I don't think I made myself clear," I replied. I asked again, "Why the fuck did you wait to tell me that I was a fucking COUNTRY?!?!" By that time, I had lost my cool, and it took Germany and Japan holding my legs down and America holding my good arm back to stop me from mercilessly beating the shit out of anyone. Finally, realization hit me like a ton of bricks. I shut my eyes and whimpered, "I'm sorry." 

   "No need to apologize, love," England replied. "I don't how else I was supposed to take any of that in," I sobbed, burying my face into a pillow. "If it helps, you can beat the shit out of me as much as you want," Denmark murmured, trying to take the pillow away from my face. "It's not your fault, Matthias," I admitted. "I just went a little overboard with my reaction, that's all." "I brought some cocoa and your favorite cookies," Finland smiled, trying to take my mind off of what just happened. I immediately turned to him. "Where?" I asked, shoving the pillow out of my face. "Call me big brother, and I'll tell you," he chuckled. "Where did you put them, big brother?" I sighed. "They're right here," he grinned, pulling out a grocery bag full of frosted chocolate cookies. He then turned to the others and whispered, "When in doubt, give her sugar." "That sounds nasty," I giggled, nibbling on one of the cookies. "Are you related to me, or France?" Denmark teased, messing up my hair. "What's that supposed to mean?" France pouted.

----------------(Two weeks later)------------------

   Norway and England found a spell that healed all of my injuries earlier than how they usually recover, so I was up and running within a week after nearly dying to the 2ps. I wanted to ask Norway if I could go hang out with Liechtenstein for the day when I saw him, Romania, and England standing around a large, pentagram-like circle on the floor. In the middle of it was a young woman, who looked like a ghost. The woman showed an odd resemblance to my mother, even though I don't remember much of her. I pulled my hood up on my Dalek hoodie, and snuck into the room. I spied on the four people for a while and eavesdropped on their conversation. The woman had been summoned by England, and they apparently wanted to "relive old memories." I shrugged and proceeded to eavesdrop until I heard a high-pitch voice ask, "What are you doing here?" 

   I jumped, trying not to be caught by any of the people, and searched for the owner of the voice. "Up here," it said, a light-green rabbit appearing only seconds later. I nearly fainted when I saw it, but it just smiled and replied, "It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." Did I mention this thing could fly? "Y-You're a rabbit," I stuttered stupidly. "T-T-That's green, and c-can talk and f-f-f-fly." "Just call me Flying Mint Bunny!" it cheered. "SSHHH!" I hissed. "I'm trying to see what's going on, and you're making things so much more difficult than they already are." "Sorry," Flying Mint Bunny whispered. "Um, AJ?" Norway asked. "Fuck," I muttered under my breath.