Hetalia Fan Fiction~ Enter, Texas!

7~ Friends don't let Friends Cry Alone

Hetalia Fan Fiction~ Enter, Texas!

Chapter 7~ Friends don't let Friends cry alone

"So what's no the agenda today?" asked Lilica

"Not sure?" said Alfred

"You bloody git. We have the world meeting today!" said Arthur

"Oh right. Sorry dude, I totally forgot about that man! But dude, I don't want to leave her here all alone, all day! She just left her room, I don't her going back after only one night out!"

"Why don't you just take her with us? The awesome me won't mind and extra person to admire my awesome self." said Gilbert

"Yeah, I think the other nations need to see her. It's been a while, but what about-" said Matthew at first giving her a smile, then looking away

"Thanks for the concern, but I'll be fine. How could I not be when I have you guys around? But doesn't it start soon, so don't you guys need to shower and get ready?" she said tiling her head to the side.

There was an empty silence before the room became alive with the clattering of chairs, and ceramic plates in the mettle sink. The group had bolted up and started running around getting ready to shower and get dressed. Lilica being Lilica had taken one the night before. So she cleaned up a little bit and waled up stairs to change into her old uniform.

When she got to the top of the stairs, she felt a twinge of fear creep over her. She started thinking about what would happen when she got there. What they would say, or if they would even remember her. Would they be mad, upset? Would they even recognizer her after all these years? Would they think it was just some sick prank, or a dream? She thought about how Feliciano had acted the night before, sure he had been a little drunk, but he still had emotions about it. She shook them off and started to look for her uniform. She placed the uniform on her bed and started to strip off the tank top.

She stopped when she herd a voice at the door, "Um, maybe the awesome me should come back later." the words sounded like Gilbert's, but the ascent was Alfred's. Gilbert would have just stayed, he never cared.

"What is it Alfred?" she asked turning around to face him

"Um, it's, uh, that I'm really happy that you are coming to the meeting, and you aren't afraid for mexico anymore. And I'm sure every thing is going to be Okay, I promise. And I'm the hero, and a hero can't break a promise." he said, like normal if nothing else was coherent or made any sense, he made sure that the hero part did. Og course she couldn't just let that slide with out a comment.

"Thanks, with my eternal hero at my side, I'm sure I'll be fine." she said as she hugged him. He was still hot and damp from his shower. "You're still wet. Here I thought you would have changed after 200 years. Even if I hoped other wise, it looks like my wish came true."

He blushed a little and hugged her back. It was kind of cute and funny that she remembered stuff as little as that after 200 long years. Especially the little quirks about him, that made him him.

Letting her go he said, "Come on, if we don't get down stairs soon, every one will leave us behind."

"So you are going to the world conference like that?" she asked, pointing at the towel he had hanging around his waist

"Well, no. Thank, but I'm not interested in showing off my half naked body to every man, woman, child, and country at the conference. What about you? You are only in a bra and panties. I know you are trying to make a lasting impression and all, but I don't think this is the right way."

"Meh, it's not like I care. I think I will put on my uniform though, it's warmer."

"Yeah, yeah. Go get dressed you two. If the awesome me is dressed then there is no way that you are going not." said Gilbert as he walked by them in the hall.