When We Met Them (Hetalia Fanfic)

Chapter 40

Mia's pov
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I looked at the magic mirror at the meeting hall with a sad look.

"Maya..." I mumbled. Yes, call me silly, but I worry about her from time to time. I know she tried to kill me, but...I still care about my 2p. I decided that today I was going to visit her. I told Canada about my idea and he thought I was nuts! So...I didn't tell anyone about today. I just hope no one is worrying about me. They shouldn't be.

I took a deep breath and went through the mirror. I smiled once I was in the 2p world and walked around their meeting hall.

"Mia? Is that you?" I heard a familiar voice ask me from behind. I turned around and grinned.

"Hi Oliver," I chirped, "Sorry to bother you, but I'm here to visit Maya." He paled right when I said that.

"W-Why?" He stuttered, "She tried to kill you!" I sighed.

"I know, but....I'm worried about her. So please show me where she," I uttered. I even brought out the puppy eyes. He awed at me and smiled.

"Okay, I'll show you," he said as he took out a key, "The room is three rooms down. If anything happens, scream okay?" I nodded as I took the key from him.

"Thank you," I muttered.

Oliver smiled and nodded, "No problem poppet! I'm going to make some cupcakes. Bye!" He then skipped away happily. I giggled softly as I walked over to where Maya was which was just another cell type room, or at least that's what it looks like on the outside. I took a deep breath and unlocked the door.

I hope that Maya is okay and that...we can be friends.
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Maya's pov
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I heard the door unlock and groan. It was that stupid cupcake's man to 'guard me' today and he was the f*cking worse. He would stuff cupcakes into my mouth and force me to eat them. I didn't even bother to look at home as I heard the door open and close.

"Um...h-hi Maya," I heard a gentle, soft voice say. I turned around immediately and gasped slightly.

This wasn't Oliver...it was...MIA!

I glared at her as she sat down next to me on the bed I was currently sitting on.

"What do you want?" I spat. She gave me a look I've never seen before. A look of...concern?

"I wanted to know if you were okay," Mia explained as she smiled softly. I gave her a confused look

She was...worried about me?

I shook my head and glared at Mia once more. "I am fine," I growled at her.

She nodded and grinned, "I see. Um...I-I know that we got off the wrong foot before, but...would you like to be friends?" I stared at her wide-eyed.

"Y-You...." I shook my head and pinned her down. She gasped and looked like she was about to scream for help.

"Scream and I'll snap your f*cking neck!" I exclaimed. She shut her mouth and I gripped her neck.

"Now listen here...how dare you ask me to be your friend," I said, "I want you dead. You hear me? I WANT YOU DEAD! So...why ask me to be your friend when you obviously have tons of others? Why?" She looked at me and didn't saw anything. I began to choke her. "F*CKING TELL ME!"

"E-Everyone deserves a friend. Especially you," she wheezed out, "You are my 2p after all." I began to tear up and I stopped choking her, but kept a firm grip on her neck. No one's asked me to be their friend before.

"W-We...we are suppose to be enemies," I muttered, "We can never be friends." I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

D*mn it...stop being so weak.

Mia smiled softly and replied, "Who said we can't be friends? Just because we are different?" She giggled, "They say that opposites attract anyway." I felt more tears roll down my cheeks as I got off of her. Mia hugged me. She hugged me.

"Why...are you hugging me?" I asked. She rubbed my back.

"Because you are crying, duh," Mia chuckled softly. Her hug, this moment in time made me realize how lonely I was. How I wanted a friend. How I became jealous of how everyone talked good about Mia and how I wanted that to be me. That's why I wanted to kill her and be her. So I could feel like people care about me. I didn't want to be just some copy of someone else. I wanted to be my own person that others would care for. I started to cry quietly in her shoulder.

"You...shouldn't be so nice to me," I sobbed quietly, "I tried to kill you!"

"Sh, it's okay," Mia whispered, "Everyone deserves niceness. Even you. Now tell me...why are you crying?"

I sniffled on her shoulder. "I just wanted to be my own person," I admitted, "I didn't want to be a copy of you. I wanted people to care about me. I wanted...a...friend."

"But you aren't a copy," Mia said as she let go of me and looked into my red eyes, "You are so much more. You are unique in your own way. Sure, you may look like me, but who cares. You are still your own person with your own thoughts. And I bet there are people who care about you. I care...and I would love to be your friend." I gave her a small smile.

"Mia...I...thank you..." I muttered. She smiled and got up.

"Let's get you out of here," she explained, "I don't believe my friend should be locked up." I smiled more and nodded. We walked out together and saw Oliver making cupcakes in the other room.

"Hey Oliver," Mia greeted.

"Hey poppe-" he paled once he saw me. I frowned and looked down.

"Now now Oliver," Mia commented, "Maya is free to do whatever she wants. She is my friend after all and I don't want my friend to be locked up. Make sure to tell the others that."

Oliver slowly nodded, "Well, if she's your friend...then alright!" He smiled and giggled while Mia smiled wide. She then looked at the wall clock and sighed.

"I better get going," she uttered, "Canada will probably be worried about me by now."

"Oh!" I exclaimed, "How are you two dating yet?" Mia blushed and nodded.

"I thought so," I laughed slightly. I heard from so many people how they shipped her and Matthew together...I kinda did to, but don't tell anyone! That means you, reader!

"Well, see you all later!" Mia exclaimed as she left. I made sure she made it through the mirror and back to the 1p world. I huffed a small laugh and walked out of the meeting hall.

Maybe...being Mia's friend won't be so bad. Even though we are different, I am actually happy that we could be friends. F*ck....I must be crazy.

No...I'm f*cking insane.
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CHAPTER COMPLETED!

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~Treble101