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!



We stepped into this place, my blue eyes glistening, my wavy, strawberry blonde hair flowing in the wind that didn’t seem to have any effect on us. It seemed like we were standing there for an eternity until we finally saw tons of men that looked like America from Hetalia along with tons of guys munching on hamburgers or slurping soda who really looked like they needed a diet. They all looked like they were from an anime. I looked over at Julie and she looked like an anime girl. Same color but longer hair, that almost went to her butt, and the gold in her eyes stood out more than it used to, so it was quite visible. Julie’s eyes widened.

“A-Amer…. ica? Alfred F. Jones?!” Julie was flipping out.

“Juju, calm down.” I was freaking out inside. And Julie was literally jumping up and down.

“Oh my god!” She ran over to one of the many guys-the one that looked the most like America-and just hugged him. Like that.

“Whoa, dudette!” This dude sounded like America too. All the other ones sounded different than him.

“Y-you are America!” She let go, and I stood there, shocked.

I sat there for a few moments wide eyed, thinking about what had just happened, I was completely amazed at her guts, especially in front of America, it took me longer than that to hug my Ukraine boyfriend.

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