The Hero and the Survivor

Just Friends

Germany's voice rang through the air and everything went quiet. Greece even decided to wake up. Truthfully with all his money problems right now, most of the countries would have let him keep sleeping. Except Turkey, who really doesn't like Greece at all.
After Italy yelled out Pasta, the meeting went normally, at least normally for a world meeting anyway. Until, South Korea raised his hand. They all looked at him.
"What is it Korea?" Germany said; he was already tired from settling a handful of arguments. About a quarter of them were Middle Eastern nations either demanding an independent State of Palestine or that Israel just shouldn't exist. One of them, Syria, even had the nerve to say that about seventy years ago Germany and a handful of other Europeans Nations would have agreed with them. Let's just say that made Germany and a lot of other European Nations angry, very angry.
"So are America and Israel dating?" South Korea asked causing the room to go silent and turn to the two nations. Both America's and Israel's faces were red.
"N-No," America said truthfully while Israel was still a little too shocked by the question to say a thing.
"Then why are you guys hold hands?" Said a boyish voice with a British accent that came from under the table. Everyone lifted the table cloth to see Sealand. He sweat dropped seeing now that he had been caught.
"They really are hold hands!" Italy yelled happily and they all turned to look at America and Israel again. At that America and Israel released each other's hands, but it was too late everyone had seen.
"Sealand get out!" Britain screamed angry causing the young micro-nation to flee from the room. Now everyone in the room could tell England was mad, no that was an understatement. England was pissed off to the point where he could kill someone.
"Why were you two holding hands?!" He almost screamed at the two nations causing them both to flinch. They both looked like children who were being yelled at by their parent.
"She's just my friend Arthur," America said putting his arms over his face incase England tried to hit him with something. He actually put his arms up just in time; England began sending his horrible scones across the table like baseballs. Israel on the other had was using a book she brought with her to shield herself.
"You sure you bloody idiot?" England said now beginning to calm down. The whole room silently watched them waiting to see what would happen.
"Israel's my best friend and besides back when she was a chibi I used to hold her hand all the time," America said explaining himself,"it's just out of habit." England calmed down almost completely then and turned to Israel taking deep breaths.
"I remember back when you were little and he did that," England said to Israel,"but just to be safe. Israel is he telling the truth? There's nothing going on between you two like that right?" Israel kept looking sat the floor but nodded her head. Everyone thought she was doing this out of embarrassment, but she wasn't.
'There's nothing going on between me and America,' she thought, 'but I wish there was. I think I've had a crush on him since we first met face to face.' The rest of the meeting went on and Israel didn't pay any attention as her mind replayed that moment and another.
-This Flashback is brought to you by America dressing up as Captain America.-
Year: 1945
Place: Jerusalem, Palestine
Chibi Israel or Zion as she was known back then walked to the market to get some food Palestine ordered her to get. Even though the land was controlled by England, she almost never saw him! This left only Palestine to order her around; it made her almost made her miss being in a coma.
After paying for the food, she was about to leave when she bumped into someone and spilt the food on the ground. A Palestinian male glared down at her.
"Watch it!" He hissed in Arabic,"You good for nothing Jew!" She gulped and apologized in Arabic as the man left. She began to quickly gather the food when a two shadows engulfed her.
'God please don't let it be that man again,' she gulped and turned to face the two men. Her eyes went wide; these two weren't even middle eastern! One was very tall with a large overcoat, a pink scarf, gloves, and snow boots. His skin was very light and he a childish face with pale blonde hair and purple eyes. The other wasn't as tall and his skin was a few shades tanner. He had golden blonde hair with a cowlick sticking up. He had ocean blue eyes and a handsome face and smile. Glasses rested on his face that seemed to only make him look more handsome and smart. He wore a nice tan suit with brown shoes and a brown jacket. 'He's...wow,' Zion thought as she looked at the second man. That wasn't all though she could tell just by looking at them that they were countries. All personifications had a super sense about telling the difference between humans and countries.
"Do you speak anything other than Hebrew or Arabic?" The taller of the two asked in Arabic though it wasn't very good Arabic at all.
"Yes," she said her English coming out with her accent,"I can speak English and Russian." Both men looked relived and smiled down at her. 
"I'm the Hero, America," the golden blonde said,"and this is the commie monster, Soviet Union." The other man just continued to smile, but a creepy purple must appeared around him causing America and Zion to shudder. 
"Privet (hello)," Soviet Union said in Russian,"You can just call me Russia."
She nodded at both of them in shock ; these were two of the people who had kick the Axis's butts a few months ago. 
"Anyway we're looking for Palestine's house," America said as he helped her get the last of the food,"we're supposed to meet England there." Zion nodded and began to led the way.
"So why are you guys meeting there?" She asked looking at the two men on each side of her. America got a huge charming grin on his face.
"We're gonna make a Jewish nation!" America yelled happily causing Russian to stomp on his foot. The American yelped in pain.
"What the hell was that for you filthy commie bast..." America said but stopped when he remembered they had a chibi around. Zion looked at them in shock. Could they really mean to help her become a nation? 
"I'm Zion," she said causing both to look at her,"I personify the Jews who moved here because of Zionism. Do you really intend to help me become an independent nation?"
"Da," said the Russia, who didn't look at all surprised. America, on the other hand looked very surprised.
"How did you know this was her and I didn't?" He said to the a Russian who just smiled.
"She's the same girl who was in a coma to represent the Jews who were scattered all over the world. She didn't wake up until Zionism was created. In fact, all the countries had to take turns taking care of her when she was asleep to represent their Jewish populations even you, capitalist idiot." Russia said now in english while America glared at him.
America looked at Zion again; now that he thought about it, this was that same girl. He face palmed even he knew that had been kinda stupid. This made Zion laugh and both men slowly turned their attention back to her.
Out of nowhere, America snatched Zion up in his arms and brought her up to where they looked at each other straight in the eyes. "Well Zion or should I say Israel," America said making Israel smile and giggle,"let's go find England. He'll be taking care of you for the next three years and then you can be independent!" Israel laughed out of pure and utter joy as he said this and set back on the ground. He took her right hand in his left and Russia took her other hand.
America and Israel looked shocked at Russia; they had both forgotten he was even here for a moment. And the three began to walk together though Israel could see them send death glares at each other over her head. She found it funny, but at the same time it scared her a bit.
"Oh Israel," Russia said to her once again in Russian so America wouldn't know what he was saying,"when you become independent, your going to be socialist and become one with mother Russia da?" Israel didn't know how to respond; she hadn't really thought about what political system she was gonna use yet.
"Israel," America said seriously, catching the girl a little off guard as she turned to him,"he just asked you to become socialist and become one with him didn't he?" Israel looked at him shocked, but gave a small nod.
"And just so you know Commie," America angrily hissed now looking at Russia,"I may not know your language very well, but I can make out bits and pieces. And just so it's clear, Israel will be capitalist and will never become one with you." Both nations took a firmer grip on Israel's hands at this. And the argument over Israel's future continued all the way to Palestine's house.
-Back to Present brought to you by the awesome Prussia kissing Hungary-
"Israel," someone said with a Canadian accent as she was being shaken,"Eve, are you okay?" Israel looked up; the meeting had ended and everyone had left, except for her and Canada. He was was often the last one to leave, so he wouldn't get run over by those countries who didn't see him. He had noticed she hadn't left yet and had shaken her shoulder to bring her back to reality.
"Eve what's wrong?" Canada asked her as she turned to look at him and his blue eyes got wide, "Your crying."
Cliffhander!
Note: Greece really is in a lot of debt right now! Poor guy! Also, I don't like Turkey and Greece together!
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