Terra (A Hetalia Fanfiction)

My first Hetalia fanfiction. please comment and give feed back. if you guys like it I'll continue on

Terra was lost

She was suddenly thrown into the world with no idea who or where she was. Her legs wouldn't move, and she was stuck on the ground. A man passed by. He had blonde hair and green eyes. She cried out. The man saw her.

"A new country...." the man said in an accent. "Hello," he smiled at her. "My name is England."

"Hello, my name is Terra."

Water was poured on her. "Blimey, for a girl you are incredibly dirty."

Terra didn't say anything as England washed her back. "You have green eyes, kind of like mine." England smiled and laughed. A little sister for him. She was small, she was likely a small island country. England decided he's take good care of her like a good big brother would. Of course, America wouldn't be allowed to talk to her and France wouldn't be able to get ten feet in front of her.

"Arms up!" Terra put her arms up and England slipped a dress over her. "You are so cute!" England pet her head.

"Where am I?" Terra asked.

"You're in my house. You can stay with me for as long as you like. It's a dangerous world out there, and I'll keep you safe, clean, and fed."

"Okay!"

England tightly held onto Terra's hand. He didn't want to bring her to the Ally meeting, but America was prowling around.

France stood in front of him. "A new country? England, how could you not introduce me sooner?"

"Because you are a pervert and I will not let you taint my precious girl's head!"

France over reacted and made it more dramatic than it was. "I am good with children! I raised Canada!"

"Who?" England asked.