Living in Hetalia

This series of books are for real fan fiction fans. If you've ever heard of the show Hetalia (which we’re sure you have if you are reading this), you know all the characters and who they are, and if you’re a I fanfiction fan you’ll understand the concept of what a 2P is. If you do not, a 2P is the exact opposite or violent version of a character in the original anime series. For example, Britain in the original anime is terrible at cooking and accidentally poisons people who eat his food, meanwhile, Britain in 2P form purposefully poisons people, just for one example. This book is about five girls who take a step into both the Hetalia world and the 2P fanfiction Hetalia world and experience what it’s like to live in Hetalia and how it will forever change their lives. This was written with jigglypuffrevolution-Kayla-on here, on wattpad kaycobeans-McKayla-and our friend Laura. The characters are based off us, Kayla is Zara, I (Judi) am Julie, McKayla is Mich, and Laura is Lylli. Enjoy!



~The airport; 3 days later~

I frowned. I had had so much fun with Zara and didn’t want to leave. But we had a plan. I was gonna sneak off at the Georgia airport and go with Zara for a few days. Until they figured out where I was. It was gonna actually be simple. I was just gonna go with Zara and live at her place for a while. The airplane ride was long, but we passed the time but talking and giggling.  When we finally got to Georgia, we got our bags and I snuck away from my family. We got out of the airport and took a cab to her place.

“So, this is my place! Do you like it?”

“Where are your parents?”

“China.” She spoke nonchalantly.


“I guess.” She wasn’t too thrilled about it. “Oh, and, we are gonna have a party tomorrow and trash the place, kay?” She didn’t wait for an answer. “You got the guest room. Put your stuff there. First door to your left, okay?” She left me to go find my way on my own. Our flight had been late, so our transfer was leaving about… fifteen minutes ago. They were on the plane already. I heard her yell over to me. “Hey, come to the room three doors away and to the right of the guest room!” I did as she said and found myself in her room. “There is this door that I have been dying to know where it leads, and you reminded me of it.”

“We-ell, open it.” I said with urgency.

“Fine, no need to be pushy.”

“Wait, what if it leads to an alternate universe? Do we really want to wear this?”

“Fine, let’s change.” We giggled as we pulled out stuff from her family member’s closets and grabbed whatever looked cute. I chose this short Chinese-type dress from her sister’s closet and she grabbed her AJ ring gear she had purchased at the mall in Ukraine.

“Now we are-” I stopped, looking at my plane ticket. It was not to back home. It was to here, Georgia. I didn’t do anything about it at the time. I didn’t care. “We are ready.”

“Let’s go, then.” She opened the door and there was a huge flash like that of a camera and instantly we felt like we were just swallowed by a black hole going down a series of endless amount of belly whoppers.

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