TO THE HETALIA FANS OUT THERE

The New? Country (Shyish!Reader Insert)

SUMMARY

(Writing this off the top of my head cause I didn't do it yet)
Being raised in the solitude of your Pacific island home, you knew only America, Lithuania, and Australia personaly. The rest were checked on with your network of spies planted through the world, and your big brother wanted it that way. He wanted to protect his shy sister from the neighboring powers in the troubling times. Land with vast riches to claim would easily start a war, and America didn't want to risk that until you were comfortable.

After so many years, America decides to take you to a World Meeting. The countries begin to get nosey, and it isn't long until someone gets zapped by England's wand.
(*Reads over summary* That'll do (but I really dont like it))

STORY

(There was part of an intro chapter written before this, so if some points don't make sense that's why)

"America, are you sure I have to go?" I asked him from my spot on the couch. He stopped mid-hamburger swallowing and looked at me.

"Heck yeah sis, I mean, you aren't gonna be my actual sister for much longer, and I wanna introduce yah to the other countries while I still got the chance to rub it in their faces that I raised an awesome country like you!"

I smiled at his hidden compliment. "Okay bro, whatever makes you happy." America resumed shoving the calorie filled sandwich into his mouth, in which I sighed. Yeah, whatever makes you happy...

~Time Skip to World Conference~

I stared at the door separating America and I from the world, literally. I must have looked nervous because America put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close. "Relax dude! I've been with the other countries for years; you've got nothing to fear! Well, there is Russia, and Switzerland isn't that lovable, and France, who's a WHOLE 'nother ball field-"

"Okay, I get it!" I snapped. It wasn't that I didn't want to meet other countries; it's just that I don't want to say how powerful I really am (I'm very modest). And then there's the whole spy thing. That wouldn't sit well with most of them, especially Switzerland and Germany...

"Ready to go in?" America asked warmly.

I nodded my head. "Just don't make an embarrassing entrance, please?"

America scoffed. "Me? Why would a hero embarrass their sister?"

"Because he's really a villain and is looking for a beating when they get home."

No reply.

We walked forward and America slammed the doors open. "Wazzup dudes? I want you all to meet my sister (C/n)!"

Everyone at the tables stopped their conversations and looked at us. What happened to the non-embarrassing entrance?! Right, can't trust America with that kind of stuff... I realized I should say something to break the silence. "Uhh, hi." I said quietly with a small smile.

Suddenly there was a crowd around America and I. "When did you get a sister America?" Bushy eyebrowed England asked.

"Oh, you know, (age) years ago." America said proudly.

"What?!" A chorus of countries echoed. (A/n: Anyone else think that line sounded neat? No? Okay)

"Why didn't you tell us? Or better, how did you not tell us?"

America and I looked at each other. "Well, we just bonded and I didn't want anyone to take her, so I kept my mouth shut."

China huffed. "Aiya, that's a first aru."