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Can't You See Something Is Wrong
America decides he wants to lose weight and it turns out not to be such a good idea. He goes too far and not able to see for himself that he never ever had to lose weight. America was just muscular and none of it was fat. Will anyone save America from himself or even notice something is wrong?
By Waterrain
I held my breath and slowly stepped onto the scale, which was my worst foe in the whole wide world. I currently had on my uniform and of course my favorite brown jacket with the number fifty on the back of it.
The other Nations, meaning England, France, and Russia, would not stop commenting on my weight. It is as if they can't stop themselves from pointing out my faults – they can be worse than Canada at times, with England asking his concerned questions, France making comments about my ass, and Russia innocently asking, 'Have you looked into the mirror lately, da?'.
France suggested to me that I should have sex every day for about a year and even offered to be my partner, but I would rather not do that type of thing and definitely not with France. Personally, I think France was more interested in getting into my pants than giving me a useful idea. I tried China's and then Japan's diets, but failed. But, to be honest they were enough to bring me to tears.
"I don't want to be fat," I whispered to myself, not letting anyone see how much it is bothers me to be considered fat. I looked down at the scale and bit my lip because it looked like I had gained weight since the last time I weighed in, which was just yesterday. I do not understand for I have been working out daily for several hours, but then again I still ate a lot of fatty foods, which may have defeated the purpose.
'I don't want to be made fun of or see the look of pity in their eyes,' I thought, and then my blue eyes lit up. 'I could eat less and work out more. Hah, I'll show them I can lose weight and brag about it, too.'
"It will take some time for me of all Nations to lose weight," I muttered quietly and then sighed heavily because it would mean saying good-bye to my wonderful junk food. Well at least until I lost a lot of weight. Then, maybe I could go back to eating my awesome unhealthy food again, but then I would run into the same problem and it would be an endless cycle.
I took off my awesome jacket and dumped all of my junk food into a large bag, which would be going to the people who would love this amazing candy. I also took out all of the candy that was hiding inside of my uniform and put it inside of the large bag.
"Man, I had a lot of junk food and candy on me," I commented to myself, then set my face, determined to lose weight, no matter what the cost. "I'll prove them wrong and show them I can lose weight."
In the back of my head I heard a voice saying in a scolding voice, 'America, you really shouldn't try so hard to please others because it never really works out', but I completely ignored it and blinked my blue eyes slowly, my current mission of losing weight set.
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