Magical Wings

Chapter 1

I don't own Hetalia

      Amelia F. Jones is an average 19-year old college girl. She has a steady job at a local coffee shop, she has a good relationship with her parents and friends. She studies hard and passes her classes with no problem.
Amelia was working her usual work schedule, making coffee and serving it, many people knew her, she was very nice. Sometimes too nice. People are assholes, yes, and they will take advantage of a small, nice gal like Amelia herself.
Many girls are jealous of Amelia, she doesn't know why, she isn't perfect, well that's what she thinks of herself, but girls like her are always trying to find a way to be like her.
One girl, Francois is always on her case, the French girl is always making her way to Amelia.
Amelia was on her break, when a familiar face showed up.
"Hey Francois, what's up?" Amelia asked in her usual happy voice. Francois smiled and walked towards the shorter girl. The French woman was less than 2 ft away from the American girl. Pushing strands of loose hair away from Amelia's face, Francois leaned her head into Amelia's space.
"Je'taime." Francois said, but before Francois could kiss her, Amelia pushed her away with an angry look on her face, it was like she was sad and angry at the same time.
"WHAT THE HELL?!?!?" Amelia screamed. Francois smiled softly.
"Amelia, I'm just sharing my feelings with you mon ami." Francois purred. Amelia scoffed.
"Francois I'm sorry, but I'm not like that way, I'm really sorry, but we're just friends." Amelia said. Francois didn't look sad, she looked angry. The French woman didn't say a word, rather slapping the poor American girl. Amelia didn't fight back, she just stayed in the same position she was in. Scared and confused.
Amelia walked back into the coffee shop, with the look of fear in her face. Her boss, Wang Chu-Yan, approached her.
"Are you okay aru?" She asked. Amelia looked at the older woman and nodded in a "no" motion.
"I need some time alone." Amelia said.
"Of course aru." Wang Chu-Yan said in a kind voice. Amelia slowly walked to the woman's bathroom, seeing it as a single bathroom, no one was in, so she locked the door and sat on the cold, white toilet seat.
"Don't cry, it was just a little problem, it'll pass." Amelia said to herself.
"Are you okay aru?" Wang Chu-Yan asked. Amelia panicked she hates it when people saw her cry, she felt weak when she did, how could she be the heroine if she was crying?
"Uh, yeah, I'll be right out Wang." Amelia said wiping the tears from under her eyes.
"Okay aru." She said. Amelia stood up and walked to the mirror looking at her now red face.
Amelia unlocked the heavy door and walked out. She was happy it was night time, not many people came to the coffee shop late, so she and her boss were the only ones in.
"Do you want to tell me what happened aru?" Wang asked.
"Yeah I guess I should. I was on break and that Francois girl came up to me and was being her, and basically tried to make out with me and I said no and she slapped me, so that's always fun." Amelia said sarcastically.
"Do you want to call the police?" Wang asked her.
"No it's fine. Thanks though." Amelia said. Wang smiled and nodded her head. She took a key from Amelia's pocket and told her that she would lock up and that Amelia should go home and rest. Amelia agreed.
Amelia arrived home by uber and she walked into her semi-small apartment, she walked to her kitchen and grabbed a bottle of coke out of the fridge. She guzzled the soda down and decided to get a shower.
                Amelia jumped in the shower, feeling the warm water run down her back, made her feel much better. After Amelia was done washing, she grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body, she had forgotten her clothes in her room, so of course she had to get it, God she was forgetful sometimes.
              As Amelia was walking to her room, she felt someone watching her, she was afraid that it was Francois again, trying to get revenge. Amelia ran to her room fast to grab her night clothes, she hated cliches in those horror movies where the girl is always killed first in the shower or is home alone, she didn't have time for that shit.
                Amelia ran back to the bathroom, almost slipping, she dried her body off and slipped her night clothes on. Afterwards she went to the kitchen, still feeling the vibe that someone was watching her, but she tried to run it off as her mind, well she did have a day of no luck so that wasn't helping either. She grabbed an ice cream sandwich from her freeze and began to nibble on it, the cold ice cream was refreshing for the girl. She was still eating the ice cream when she heard someone or something knock one thing over in her room. She was pissed at this point, all she wanted was to eat her ice cream in peace. She made her way to the room when a figure stopped and turned around. He was a slight but taller than herself and he had blonde hair with very thick eyebrows, like caterpillars almost. He had emerald eyes.
             "Who are you and why are you in my house?" Amelia asked in a tone of voice that people don't want to hear. The man stood up in surprise and stared at her.
              "I can explain." He said. Amelia crossed her arms and tapped her foot impatiently.
               "Well?" Amelia pushed for an answer.
                "This is going to sound crazy but I'm here to rescue a damsel in distress, and I believe that it is you." He said. Amelia gave the man a look of disbelief.
                  "Sure, you probably want to kidnap me or something, I don't trust men who break into my house and I am not a damsel in distress." She said.
                   "Look I know that you are scared and angry, but please believe me Amelia." He said.
                    "How do you know my name?" She asked.
                     "I may have been watching you for a good month it two." He said squinting his face, waiting for a punch in the face, which he was right, Amelia packed a good punch in the mans face, giving the man an early black eye.
                     "Leave." Amelia demanded. The man put his head down and walked slowly to the door.
                    "Amelia please listen-" "why should I?" Amelia asked angrily.
                     "I can save you." He said. Waiting for a reply.
                      "From what?" She asked.
                     "Reality." He said, Amelia scoffed and gave a teased half smile.
                       "Sure, whatever just go what ever your name is." She said pushing the man to the door.
                        "It's Arthur." He said. Amelia rolled her eyes.
                         "Leave Arthur." She said.
                   "Okay, as you wish." He said. He opened the door and left. Amelia shut the door and stormed off to take an angry slumber.

End of chapter 1, I hoped you liked it, I'm new at this, so sorry for it not being that great.

Thank you for reading.