The Long Forgoten (Hetalia FanFiction) (Stopped!)

Chapter 5- A Visit From Atlantis Part 1

Ok! Good news first! No country has tried to take over my territory or visit me in a week! That's always wonderful, however because of Germany's little show I have been having to reinforce the barrier everyday which is a bit tired-ing but anything to keep myself hidden.
To be honest it has been a bit too quiet, America hasn't even failed to attempt to invited me to his weekly backyard barbeque. I'm kinda sad but just being at home is plenty fine for me. I have gotten everything I have needed to done this week! Which is always a lovely feeling, the country's crops are back on track and everything all together is just great!

Suddenly a knock sounds from my door as my secretary, Katelyn, comes in.

"H-Hello Ma'am. Your friend is here to see you."
"Atlantis or America?"
"America is your friend? Oh no! Should I have put him on the entrance list! Oh my ma'am I will get right on that!"
"No, no, no. I was just making sure he didn't pose as my friend to get in, is it Atlantis."
"Oh, yes ma'am. He is here, would you like him to be directed here or to your office?"
"Here is fine. I am already here am I not?"
"Y-Yes ma'am you are."
"You don't have to call me ma'am you know. Just call me Alice you have known me longer than most people. Please."
"Yes Ma'- Alice."
"See not that hard!"
"Ok, well I will tell him you are here than."
"Alright, and please calm down Katelyn. I'm your friend. Don't think of me as a boss." I say comfortingly and she nods rushing out the door. Sometimes I just don't understand that girl, she is sweet and non-stutter one moment and the moment I talk to her she seems afraid. I hope she isn't afraid of me. She is one of my longest friends except for Atlantis.

Speaking of the devil, just as I get out of the thought the door opens revealing my good old friend. Raymond Miller, also known as the proud country of Atlantis. Most people call him a city. But really he is ALOT bigger than that. And because he is isolated away from every other country he is easily hidden. Lucky.
He tries to act charming by hair-fliping as he walks in the room.

"Why hello my dear friend." He says and I roll my eyes which causes him to just walk closer which I don't mind. Then wrapping his arms around me engulfing me in a hug and I end up smacking him on accident because he touches my hips.
Its a reflex. Touch my hip and I just smack you in the face without thinking about it.

"Oh my gods! Atlantis! I am so sorry!" I say and he laughs it off.

"Good to know that little bug is still there, try not to take me down like a boat." I smack him again, this time on purpose for that joke.

"Hey! What was that one for?!"
"Take a guess."
"Fine! Yikes! Tough croud."
"I guess you just made a bad joke. Think of my hand as a tomato. Booo!"
"Hey! No booing at the show!"
"Well I can when the show is in my house." I say and he sighs in defeat. Then his head goes up and he smirks at me mysteriously.

  "Well for my last magic trick I will become the tallest one in the room! And TADA!" Damnit! He knows the one thing that I can't help. Height.
  I am the smaller of the countries but bigger than sealand, well it doesn't take much to be bigger than him.
  Where as I would say the height of Raymond is about the same size as Ludwig, maybe a bit taller. But he has expanded to be just about half the size of Russia in the Pacific Ocean. He is completely of ghost, humans, and mer-people. I must say he is defiantly of the taller countries... That no one knows about.

  "Shut up. That deserves another tomato." I smirk and raise my hand causing him to wide eyed and cover his face slowly backing up.

  "Ha, ha, ha, That's all folks! But for my last last trick I will disappear!" He says running off, which doesn't stop me considering I can just chase him since I am quicker.

  "Oh that deserves another tomato, come here!"