~Chapter 3: Long Lost~
That was to close for comfort. I thought as I took off my glasses and rubbed my eyes. Normally I don't need glasses but as I get weaker and weaker so do my eyes. "Alex I saw that." Mathew said from behind me.
"AH! what are you doing stalking me now?" I asked scared half to death. "You don't see me stalking y'all everywhere do you?" I asked with my southern accent peaking through in my voice.
"Alex, your like my little sister so I'm sorry if I'm being overprotective of you but Alfred saw you back there." He answered
"Look Matt, you worry to much I'm fine and he didn't even recognize me. knowing him he probably thinks I'm a fan girl cos-playing as America, I mean we are in Japan and people do that all the time here." I answered him trying to get him to calm down. "and technically I'm Alfred's little sister and you two are half brothers so that makes me your half sister." He smiled.
"Your right Alex." He said.
"I know I am Canada."
"You are so much like America at times." He said "Oh Alex have you figured out what Your country name is because The Confederate states of America is to long and America is already taken."
"Nope no idea. I could go by America and confuse everyone, but other than that no idea what to be called." I answered
"Well I still have an hour before I have to go and meet up with Britain to discuss our presentation at the world meeting tomorrow, what do you want to do?" He asked me
"Well I really want some sweet tea and maybe even a burger and fries. What do you say a trip to Macdonald's?" I asked him, he just smiled and nodded. "YAY!" And we left to go get some food.
[America's POV]
Burger, burger, burger, burger, burger, burger, nom nom nom nom nom. I look down at my tray. Empty, nothing, nada, no more burgers. Great I'm out of burgers, better go get some more. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU ARE OUT OF BURGER'S!" I heard an angry customer yell.
"I'm sorry sir, but we just sold the last one." the manager said bowing to him.
"Here you can have mine, I'm fine without it." a soft voice said with a, was that a southern accent?
"Thank you miss." the customer said and took his seat. I looked at the girl that just gave up her burger and did a spit take. It was the girl from the hotel and she was with Canadia. Who was she?
"Matt are you sure you don't want something to eat?" she said taking a booth across from me.
"Yeah Alex I'm fine." He said. So her name is Alex. I decide to crash there little "date" so I walked over and slid into the booth next to Mathew.
"Hey Canadia! who is your friend" I ask in my hero voice.
"America I have told you a thousand times it's not Candia it's Canada, got it C-A-N-A-D-A!" He tried to yell but with his voice it only sounded like normal volume.
"Yeah what ever, who is your friend?" I asked him again, and nodded in her direction. She was just drinking her drink looking very annoyed.
"I have a voice and a name you know." she said sounding really mad.
"Well then what is your name?" I asked her.
"It's Alexandria, Alexandria Jones." she answered.
"Well Alexandria Jones what do you say if you ditch this guy and hangout with a cooler country like me." I said, knowing she could never refuse an offer like that I mean who wouldn't want to hang out with a hero, let alone someone that is dressed like me. She has to say yes.
"No. I would never want to hang out with you and your huge ego Alfred." She said angrily.
"Alex we should go." Canada said, and glanced at me trying to get me to move.
"Uhm, Alex how do you know my name?" I asked her. She scooted out of the booth and ran. "Not this time you don't" I said to no one imparticular and ran after her with Matt behind me. I chased her for a few minuets when I finaly caught up to her. "Alex!" I yelled, when she turned around to look at who was calling her name she tripped and fell to the ground. When I reached her she was in tears, she was scrapped up preatty badly when she tripped, but her cuts were healing pretty fast. By the time whats his face reached us they were almost gone.
"Alex! Are you ok what happened?" Whats his face asked.
"Yeah Matt, I'm fine." She said and stood up. "What's your problem dude. Why do you keep following me?" she asked.
"What's my problem? What's your problem dudette? I don't get you, you look like your cos-playing as me, and then when I offer you a chance to hang out with me you dis me and run off. Who are you and why do you look like me?" I asked. Matt grabbed Alex's arm.
"Alex, we should be leaving now." She nodded and walked away with him. So many questions were swirling around in my head. Then I remembered what she said; "What's your problem DUDE." She couldn't be, could she? Do I really have a sister? How did I not know?
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The Forgotten (A Hetalia fan fic)
FanfictionThe American Civil War is still going strong and America is being torn apart, literally, when he gets rushed over to England's to be separated with his new other half they thinks the worst is behind them. But now they have to deal with America's, wa...