Hetalia x Philippines

Chapter 6:Memories (An independence special) 🇵🇭🇪🇸🇺🇸🇯🇵🇰🇷🇻🇳🇺🇳

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~Precolonial era~

I opened my eyes the waves clashing to the seashore and the palm leaves shake as the wind comes by. I look around to see a young Indonesia holding a young Malaysia's hand which is holding the now young asean countries, and her other hand was reaching out for me I reached out only to be pulled up to see Japan and China instead of Indonesia, Malaysia and the other asean countries.

I examined China and Japan wearing jewelry I crafted for them which (not to brag) is beautiful I've been thought by the famous Craftsmen in my archipelago.

Being pulled back it looks like India and (a) country from the middle East and both talk about trade which caused be to step back only to be bumping into green eyes.

~Spanish colonial era~

It was Spain, my 'Father' figure who forgotten me and only to be remembered when the south American countries try to start up their revolution. Mexico, and Cuba are the only ones who cared for me when I was forgotten.

"Hermano! What have you got there?" Mexico came up and raffled Piri's hair.

"Mexico stop ruining my hair!" Piri growled.

"You act like a girl! Hahahaha!".

"Manong Cuba! Mexico is being a pain in the ass!".

"Hey!" "Pfft!"

"Stop doing that Mexico! His your hermano. So Philipe what have you got there?".

"Ohh it's from my country and it's called Puto!".

Mexico jaw dropped same with Cuba with only his cigar.

When something was brewing up in South America I was sent to go to Europe. I stayed in Papa's house which was huge I met a (idiot) named Romano which was spoiled by Spain. But when the early days I stayed at Spain's place I learned etiquette and manners for young men, sword fighting, languages, and many more.

"Okay Pilipinas you will be starting to learn And do chores here around the house. Understood!" Papa said

"I understood" I responded

I got along with with some of Papa's friends which are the countries of France, Prussia and his new little brother Germany. And also Papa's husband (?) Austria who is married to a wonderful lady named Hungary. Dios mio Europe's family are so weird. And this I when I got discovered that I was a girl.

"Que?!Quoi?!Was?!"

"You're a girl?!?' every men in the room questioned

"Ohoho it's about time you knew!" Hungary laughed at the men

"You knew!" Spain asked

"Of course it's such obvious I even help her disguise" Hungary sticked her tongue out.

When they knew about it they started to give me little attention. I was strolling around Mandrid when I bump into someone.

"Ah! ¡Lo siento señor!" (Sorry sir)

"Está bien,¿Puedo preguntar cuál es tu nombre? "(It's okay, may I ask what's your name?)

"Perdóneme por mi tardía presentación, mi nombre es José Rizal"(Pardon me sorry for my late introduction my name is Jose Rizal)

After I met Rizal, and his friends Juan Luna, Antonio Luna, and many more Filipinos I learned about the atrocious things that were happening back at home. I was furious.