I did not write this, once again. All rights go to the amazing HetaAuthor, George deValier .... I may publish the other VeraVerse stories too.

America has a dream that he's never told anyone. Unexpectedly he runs into Britain but what is Britain doing in his country? Also America realizes that he might be... dissapearing. Is he going to dissapear without fullfilling his dream?

Again, not by me. All credits go to the amazing author George deValier.

~PROLOGUE~ "All I want.. is my freedom!!!" His mouth was twisted into a growl, and his eyes were filled with the flaming anger he could no longer contain. He raised his gun and pointed it towards the target... England. 'I've spent so much time with you... Since I was young, you've been there...' His green eyes glistened at America's words. "America..." "You're no longer my ruler... From now on..." America swallowed past the lump in his throat. 'But then... Things changed...' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Before the war, England and America had been madly in love. But as time passed, the two experienced trouble, and they split up. Yet years later, both countries remember their lovers and the memories they shared. Could they still be in love? Will their hearts find each other once again? Read to follow them as they retrace their steps in hopes of getting back together!!!

Arthur Kirkland just moved to the states from England after a tragic accident left his family hollow. At the new Academy he's attending, he meets several colorful people. I hyper Italian, a Turk with anger issues and a mask, a Frenchman with a taste for chocolate ;), and an American with a secret memory. Ups and downs are in store for Arthur as he tries to repair the cracks in his own heart, not that he'll have to work alone. Mysteries, horrors, love, all wrapped in one little fan fiction. Enjoy :) UsUk, possibly some FraCan...CanFra.....France and Canada. Maybe even a taste of other couples.

Arthur Kirkland isn't your typical sixteen year old boy. He's unnoticed. A ghost among a crowd of people. And when people do notice him, they use his heart as a toy, something to be played with once or twice. So what happens when these games push young Arthur over the edge? Find out in, "Hey Class President", a Hetalia USUK fanfiction.

Someone always gets left behind. I don't own Ludwig, Feliciano, Romano, Grandpa Roma, Antonio or any other character from Hetalia; they belong to Hidekazu Himaruya. I only own Klaus, Martin, and Jan.

This is a USUK fanfiction about a long distance relationship. Arthur Kirkland is a 16 year old student at secondary school in London, England. His life isn't quite that of luxury, neither academically or at home. He most certainly has potential to be a well-rounded student, but being an unpopular kid and his sheer lack of social behaviour is becoming a barrier to his motivation. With no motivations magically coming his way, he sets his sights on a new lifestyle. Alfred Jones is a 17 year old student at high school in Washington DC, USA. Class president Alfred is quite the popular stud, renowned for his happy-go-lucky attitude and generally optimistic aura. Being such a people's person, a background interest in worldwide cultures was only natural. T/W: DARK TOPICS ARE TOUCHED IN THIS FIC, SUCH AS SELF-HARM, SUICIDAL INTENTIONS AND DOMESTIC ABUSE.

Arthur is a smart gay British teen who gets beat up everyday at school and at home by his father. His twin brother doesn't know. Alfred is a popular, attractive jock who makes fun of Arthur. They get paired up for a project, what shall happen with this gay boy and not-so-straight jock who lives on popularity. Fluffy story, maybe yaoi. Definitely boyxboy. I love USUK right now for some reason, so enjoy my Computer Science mind making this fabulous story.

"Magic can be unpredictable. Especially when your dealing with a curse." Arthur said while unlocking the trap door. "There is no telling what could happen. You could lose your wings.... or worse." There was a click and Arthur placed the key in his pocket. He stood up and stared into Alfred's sapphire blue eyes. "You still have a chance to go back. Once we enter this room, you could be dragged into the darkness along with me." Arthur explained, hoping Alfred would change his mind. Alfred smiled and put his hands on Arthur's shoulders, "If it means that I get to be your hero, then that's all that matters to me."