The United States Of Hetalia

Yellow Rose of Texas

The 7 countries present watched as Russia's eyes grew large.

"It's the land I sold in the 1860s isn't it?" He closed his eyes and did his strange little smirk/smile.

"Alaska. You honestly shouldn't have sold the land for 2 cents an acre. We found oil there and gold. That was fun." America had a large grin on his face while he starred at the world's largest country. He waved the group over to a hallway with several identical looking doors.

"Hey Keeks. Nalani is in that one getting her hair done." Alfred said turing to his best friend and pointing the last door in the hall.

"Thank you Arfred-san." Japan did a quick little bow before leaving all the other countries in a little of a shock.

"We've discussed this sort of thing before."

"He knew all along?" Arthur said feeling a bit butthurt.

"I didn't really want him to find out. It just sorta, happened. I really didn't want any of you meeting them if I had a say in it."

"Baba is that you?" A small voice chirped out. Six countries looked at the young girl who walked out of the nearest door. She was wearing a simple dark blue dress with a matching ribbon in her hair like a headband.

"Vanya! How's my pretty girl?" Her face lit up and she rushed over and hugged America's leg. He ruffled her head as a response to her affection. "Can you say hi to these people for me? This is England, France, Italy, Germany, and China. This is big brother's Baba, his name is Russia. Can he met big brother?" England and France had to hid their laughter. America was acting as if the little girl, Vanya, was in charge.

"Pick me up please." Vanya said before Russia obeyed. She looked straight into his eyes, no emotion on her face. "Your nose is funny."

"Vanya. Be polite." England and France just stood there. The America they knew would make fun of Russia whenever he could. Standing up for him was a joke.

"Boop." She poked his nose making the larger man smile. She turned to her Baba. "They can meet big brother. But if they hurt him they're in trouble." She said this in such a serious undertone that even Germany was a bit startled by the 5 year old.

Russia set her down where she then grabbed his hand and walked him to the room where she came from. She turned the knob and the two walked in. The others quickly followed.

The room was an ordinary bedroom besides the fact that it was bigger and has piles of blown up balloons tied down to weights.

And empty helium tanks lying on the floor.

Let's not forget those.

Laying sideways on the bed were what you could only describe as polar opposites.

The older boy looked like he was ready for the hottest day on earth with a thin white t-shirt and jeans. The only thing abnormal was the leather cowboy boots and hat. His curly brown hair was sticking out underneath the hat and his eyes were shut. He was 20 at the oldest.

The other seemed to have just returned from the North pole with the thick winter coat and long wooly boots. He looked 13 or 14, 15 at the oldest. His eyes were also shut but he had platinum blonde hair and pale skin compared to the other boy's deep tan.

Vanya rushed up and jumped up onto the bed landing the older boy's chest.

"Ooofff!?" His eyes shot open and they were a light brown colour. "Why do you hate me?" Vanya then squeezed in the middle of the two and hugged the other and whispered in his ear.

"Because she likes me more. Hello Папа. I hate you." He sat up and turned to the countries standing in the room. His eyes were a light blue.

"Why exactly?" America asked giving his voice a little sarcasm.

"I had to watch all 4 American Tail movies. Then idiot Danny suggest we watch Frozen. I'm about ready to kill a man." The boy said before smiling.

"Why'd you do that to Alaska, Texas?" Alfred said with a stern face.

"Because I enjoy his pain. And we have to keep a 5 year old happy." Danny said with a pure white grin. "Who's these people?"

"They're countries. Germany, China, France, Italy, Russia, and England. They're staying for the party. I see you've finished the balloons."

"Да, да." Alaska said shooing his father off. "Now about offer?"

Texas chuckled. "I'll become part of your empire in your dreams kid." He ruffled the blonde's hair to make a point.

"I'll join you big brother." Vanya said laying down on the bed, her attention on the two older boys next to her.

"When your older and a state you can join me." Alaska ran his fingers through her hair. He looked over to Russia,"Ваш мой папа? Это круто."

"Вы хорошо с этим?"

"Имея другой папа не был бы странным, что когда-либо."

What stopped the two Russians from their conversation was a loud female pitched cry. America's facial expression made everyone's blood run cold.

Daddy! I Laki kahe ana ke koko!
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Translations:

Ваш мой папа? Это круто

Your my dad? That's cool.

Вы хорошо с этим?

Are fine with that?

Имея другой папа не был бы странным, что когда-либо.

Having another Dad wouldn't be the strangest thing ever.

Daddy! I Laki kahe ana ke koko!

Daddy! I'm bleeding!

So basically the shampoo I've been using for the past year is made in Canada.

Like I knew I was daft. But was I really that ignorant?

Also I'm sorry I didn't do a lot of RusAme in this chapter. I'll put some in later.

-Rubydust