(Y/N) was being ignored by the two superpowers. Oh wonderful. She thought. Thankfully, she was logical enough to put on something nice before coming here, and so she was slightly taller than the American, as she was wearing heels. She wasn't even close to the irrationally tall Russian, though. "SHUT. UP. BOTH OF YOU!" She shouted, interrupting their quarrel. The entire room went silent. "This is a meeting, not a war, so why can't you both be civil?" She asked, looking between the men once again.
"I . . . .um. . . . " The American was at a loss for words, and the Russian was just smiling.
"Now isn't that better?" The young woman asked.
Everyone was looking at her, but in the spur of the moment, she didn't notice.
"Who is she?" A voice asked
"I don't know, but she's scary!" Another replied
Slowly, the whole room was full of whispers. Her nervousness caught up with her, and she bit her lip to hide it. Eventually, a handsomely buff man with slicked back blonde hair stood up. (Y/N) couldn't hear what he said, as everyone was talking, and there were even louder voices inside her head
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A Fresh Start
FanfictionI OWN NEITHER HETALIA OR YOU WARNING: THIS AN "X READER" STORY. IF YOU DONT LIKE THAT GO AWAY warning over. anyway, you are just a regular person, living a regular life. or so you think. Your best friend turns out to be a country, your life takes a...
