When We Met Them (Hetalia Fanfic)

Chapter 3

Mia's pov
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My friends and I walked in front of a counter that had an oven right next to it.

"Whatcha gonna make, Mia?" Jessica asked.

"I'm making chicken," I answered as I smiled.

"Oh! Is it the chicken that you made me that one time?" Ashton questioned. I nodded as I washed my hands.

"Yes!" She exclaimed as she pumped her fist in the air. I cleaned the chicken and put in a pot. I seasoned it and put it in the oven.

"So, who taught you to cook?" Feli asked me from over my shoulder.

"My mama," I responded as I closed the oven door, "I also read two cookbooks." I looked over and saw that Matthew was still glancing at me. He saw my gaze and looked away from me.

Wow...he must really hate me...

I frowned slightly and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Ashton said. I looked at her and gave her a small smile.

"Oh nothing," I replied. After awhile, all of our meals were ready to eat and we brought of our food back to the conference room for all to eat.

"Dudes!" I heard Alfred exclaim, "Dinner is served!" I sat down with Jessica on my left and Ashton on my right. Japan made some good looking sushi while America made some grilled hamburgers. Italy cooked pasta and Germany made brut wurst. There was so much food that it was hard to name them all

My plate consist of mostly my chicken that I made and few other different foods. I noticed that some people were going to try my chicken. I was happy that they were going to. We all began to chatter and eat our food.

"Mia!" Jessica exclaimed, "This chicken you made is really good!" I turned my head and smiled at her.

"Thank you," I replied. America stood up and did a heroic pose.

"This chicken is AWESOME!" He uttered confidently, "It's perfect for a hero like me!" I giggled quietly. I kept receiving nice comments about the chicken that I made. I would always smile and say thanks to those people.

Suddenly, a huge gush of wind came through the door and wrapped around the front of the table. The wind felt like the exact same wind that pulled us into the portal. Jessica, Ashton, and I looked at each other weirdly as the wind started to...create a person? What?

Suddenly, a tall man with long white hair, purple eyes, and exotic clothes appeared. (A/N: It's the guy in the media). The man looked at all of us until his eyes landed on me, Jessica, and Ashton. He smiled.

"So...is everyone treating you three ok?" He asked us. I was so confused. None of us knew this man...I think? We all just blindly nodded.

Jessica tilted her head and muttered, "Who the hell are you?" The man laughed.

"I am the lord of time, space, and dimensions," he explained, "But these people of Hetalia here call me...Bob." My friends started to laugh and I couldn't help, but laugh also.

"Why Bob?" Jessica asked.

"Because it's funny," England replied, "But what are you doing here, Bob?"

"Just making sure these three people are ok," he answered as he looked at us, "Sorry the portal I made bringing you here."

"Wait, that was your portal?" Ashton questioned. He nodded and smiled.

"Yep, indeed," he answered. I raised my hand slightly as if I am in a classroom.

"I have a question if you don't mind me asking," I said.