Hetalia Fairy Tales

Disney's Sleeping Beauty Part 4

And so for sixteen long years the whereabouts of the princess remained a mystery, while deep in the forest, in a woodcutter's cottage, the good fairies carried out their well-laid plan. Living like mortals, they had reared the child as their own and called her Lily.
Lily sang as she opened a window and cleaned seal. On this her sixteenth birthday the good fairies had planned a party and something extra special for her surprise. Elizabeta, Katyusha, and Bella all sat around a dress book down the stairs from Lily.
"How about this one?" Bella asked the other two.
"This is the one I picked." Elizabeta stated.
"Oh she'll look beautiful in it." Katyusha commented.
"Now I thought a few changes here ..." Elizabeta began.
"Aha." Bella said nodding.
"Don't forget a pretty bow ..." Katyusha said quickly as she pointed to it in the book.
"And there's the shoulder line." Elizabeta said thoughtfully.
"We'll make it blue." Bella exclaimed happily.
"Oh no, dear, pink." Elizabeta said shacking her head.

America: here we go! Blue! Pink! Blue! Pink!

Me: hold your horses.

"But ..." Bella said trying to object.
"Of course, we'll need a few pleats." Elizabeta said now going on to the next subject.
"Yes, but how are we going to get her out of the house?" Katyusha asked the other fairies.
"Oh, I'll think of something." Elizabeta said with a wave of her hand. At that moment, Lily came down the stairs.
"Well, and what are you three dears up to?" Lily asked sweetly as the three giggled. The fairies all surrounded the book so she couldn't see it.
"Up to?" Bella asked.
"Up to?" Katyusha copied.
"Up to?" Elizabeta added lastly,"eh, eh, eh, we, we, well, we, we ..." Lily looked at the three fairies curiously.

Prussia: can't think of anything to say?

Hungary: shut up!

"Want you to pick some berries." Bella said quickly grabbing a basket.
"That's it, berries!" Elizabeta exclaimed quickly.
"Berries?" Lily asked.
"Lots of berries." Katyusha added quickly.
"But I picked berries yesterday." Lily said confused.
"Oh, we need more, dear." Elizabeta answered quickly as she began to push her to the front door.
"Lots, lots more." Katyusha added.
"Yes!" Elizabeta exclaimed as the three fairies finally pushed Lily out the front door.
"Now don't hurry back, dear." Elizabeta out from the top half of the door that was still open. It was one of those doors where the top and bottom half opened separately.
"And don't go to far." Bella called after Lily.
"And don't speak to strangers." Elizabeta added.

England: wow such good parenting.

Mexico: none of you colonists any right to talk about good parenting!

England: I did well!

Mexico: oh please! We all know Portugal was the best at parenting! He and Brazil have the best relationship now and back then.

Me: it's true.

England: *sulking*

"Goodbye, dear!" Yelled Katyusha.
"Goodbye!" Bella added.
"Goodbye!" Elizabeta said as well.
"Goodbye!" Lily said over her shoulder as she walked into the the woods.

America: into the woods

The three fairies quickly get back inside. Each signing with relief.
"I wonder if she suspects." Bella commented.
"Of course not, come on. Will she be surprised!" Elizabeta said happily.
"A real birthday party." Bella said with a smile.
"With a real birthday cake." Katyusha added.
"Yes, and a dress a princess can be proud of." Elizabeta declared excitedly.
"I'll get the wands." Bella said joyfully.
"Yes, you ... the wands?" Elizabeta asked with confusion once she realized what Bella had said.
"Oh no." Katyusha said shaking her head.
"No magic!" Elizabeta scolded Bella angrily.
"But the sixteen years are almost over." Bella said with a groan.
"We're taking no chances." Elizabeta hissed a the blue fairy.
"But, I never baked a fancy cake." Bella said worriedly scratching the back of her neck.
"Oh, you won't have to, dear." Elizabeta said comfortingly.
"I'm going to bake the cake." Katyusha said happily.
"You?" Bella asked with an arched eyebrow.
"She's always wanted to, dear, and this is her last chance." Elizabeta commented as she began gathering material to make the dress by hand.
"Well, ..." Bella said still looking very unsure about this.
"I'm going to make it fifteen layers with pink and blue, forget-me-nots ..." Katyusha said dreamily.
"And I'm making the dress." Elizabeta stated proudly.
"But you can't sow, and she's never cooked!" Bella exclaimed. She already knew this was not going to end well.

America: you should have listened to her.

"Oh, it's simple." Elizabeta said as she set down the materials.
"All you do is follow the book." Katyusha said as she got the cook book out and turned it to the cake page. Meanwhile, Elizabeta guided Bella to stand on a chair.
"Up here dear, you can be the dummy." Elizabeta said as she began taking measurements.

Netherlands and Luxembourg: *trying not to laugh*

Belgium: *blushing*

"Well, I still say we ought to use magic." Bella complained as she tried to stand still. Elizabeta threw a piece of pink cloth over Bella's head and began cutting it to make the dress. Meanwhile, Katyusha laid out all the ingredients she would need.
"Flour, three cups." Katyusha read aloud from the cook book. She then turned to the cabinet to get some cups.
"Cups, cups, cups, cups, cups ... " She said to herself until she found three cups of completely  different sizes.

Ukraine: *teary eyed* I can cook in real life really well...

Me: don't cry! It's just a fairy tale! *hugs her and glares at Russia and Belarus who are looking the other way* you guys are horrible siblings.

"One, two, three." Katyusha counts out loud as she pours the flour into the bowl. Elizabeta meanwhile has cut a large circle into the pink fabric.
"What's that for?" Bella asked as Elizabeta grabbed more cloth.
"Well, it's got to have a hole in the bottom." Elizabeta stated.
"That's for the feet to go through." Katyusha called from the kitchen having heard the conversation.
"It's pink!" Bella complained, but Elizabeta only smiled.