The United States Of Hetalia

Prologue

Alfred F. Jones has had a strange understanding of life.

Ever since England had adopted him, it taught him one thing. Territory was a precious thing. France and England were fighting over the young nation just because of his rich resources and undiscovered land. So his children were always very a special matter to deal with.

He had children. Fifty to be exact. And he wanted to keep them safe like any normal parent. But man, it was hard.

With his 16 year old California drinking wine. Illinois, Indiana, and Michigan wanting to spend money they don't have on agriculture and factory machinery. And of course New Jersey and New York trying to pick a fights in the South.

But he loved them. They were his children ever since Delaware was made a state in 1787.

And thankfully only two people knew about it. Canada, because little Alaska wanted someone to nearby to pay attention to him and Japan because of a little incident during WWII.

Plus he knew they wouldn't tell. He just couldn't trust other people with his children. He was a father and he couldn't mess that up.

The Original 13, The Louisana Territory, Alta California, The South, The Midwest, Hawaii, Alaska: he loved them all so much. East, West, North, South: They were his babies.

And even though he knew it wouldn't last forever.

Nations be prepared. The States are coming.