A/N: Ok, everyone! This is the last chapter! The spin off will be posted in about 2 weeks. Hopefully next Saturday!

Jen: We'd like to thank:

Livingstorywriter101

KiaraWangWilliams

Lady of Kalam

Nikkibbbb

I am no better than my story

Someone Ya Don't Know

HitsuKarin-Sama( who is now PrussiaRox)

And I'd like to thank Teenage Mouse. I know she isn't on the site anymore, but if it wasn't for her then I wouldn't have posted this story. She encouraged me to do so and gave me advice. So, thank you.

America: Is this my belated birthday present?

Haha yeah it is. ^.^ So, here is the ending! Thank you all and I hope you enjoy :D

Rain was falling in a light drizzle. The clouds were gray and it looked like a big storm was going to roll in. In the cemetery, people were gathered around as they watched their loved one being buried.

England was standing away from the crowd. He didn't want to be around the tears and sadness even though he was sad too. Sierra said that she felt like something was wrong with Jen. She didn't want to say it, but they both knew what happened.

England decided to make sure if their suspicions were correct. He and Sierra were right. Jen had died. He wasn't exactly sure how to tell Sierra that her only living family was dead.

The crowd started to part and leave. The funeral was over. England was about to leave until he heard someone call his name. "Mr. Kirkland!"

He turned around and he saw an African American woman, who looked around her late thirties, with short black hair and brown eyes approach him. She looked like Mother Africa which surprised him. "I'm Mr. Kirkland. Who might you be?" he asked.

The girl smiled. "I'm Sankofa. I'm Jen's daughter. My mom told me about the countries and about the book. She told me to take care of the book since she could no longer do so. She described you so well. That's how I was able to recognize you, sir."

England was surprised. He suspected that Jen might have buried the book or hid it where no one could find it. "I see. Let me ask you, did Jen live a happy life?" he asked.

Sankofa nodded her head. "Yes! She said that she would be reunited with the countries someday because she was a country herself. So, in a strange way, she was ready for death. I-I want to be brave like my mom! So, I'll protect the book and pass it on to my children and my grandchildren and great- great grandchildren. We'll guard the book forever. I promise you."

England smiled. This girl had Jen's determination and spirit. It made him sad that she was gone. Was Jen really that positive that she would be reunited with them when she died? America was positive she would come back.

"Thank you very much, Sankofa. Your mother is proud of you. I know it." He said sadly. England was beginning to walk away from the cemetery until Sankofa called his name again.

"If you see my mother, tell her that Bernie, Larissa, and I love her! Ok?"

"Ok, Sankofa. I will. I promise."

As England walked away, he caught sight of a purple and black butterfly. He then had the sudden urge to go to Sierra Leone.

*( Back to the Hetalia World)*

Sierra was counting the cracks in the ceiling. She was bored and England wasn't there, so she couldn't mess with him. Sierra had been feeling weird for a few days. Something just wasn't right. Her head hurt and she would get all jittery for no apparent reason. Sierra figured she must go back to Sierra Leone. It was calling for her.

Sierra got off the couch and stretched. She looked out the window and saw a beautiful butterfly. It landed on the window. It was a beautiful purple and black butterfly. Then something clicked in her mind. She needed to go back home to her country immediately.

*( America)*

America was sitting outside in his garden watching the lake. He had been watching the lake for such a long time. He wished it would bubble and Jen would pop out of it. He knew she was coming back. She had too.

Toris brought out America's coffee. He and America would sit outside and just watch the lake. He knew that America was waiting for Jen to come back. Bernie had died a long time ago and asked if Jen were to come back then give her a hello and goodbye.

Toris had the tray all set up until a purple and black butterfly caught his attention. He dropped the tray and stared at it.

"Dude, is something wrong?" America as he came over to where Toris was. He caught sight of the butterfly and they stared at it for the longest time. Then it flew away.

America and Toris glanced at each other and smiled. "Let's go."

*( Sierra Leone)*

Russia, France, Spain, Italy, Japan and Germany all saw the butterfly too. They had the sudden urge to go to Sierra Leone. They were all startled when they bumped into each other and realized they were all going to the same place.

The nations walked through the thick trees and finally came to a field. The field was covered with purple and black butterflies. America and Sierra ran forward into the field. Slowly, it went up hill.

On top of the hill was the girl they all knew and loved.

Jen.

Except she was tiny. Jen looked to be about five or six years old. "Jen!" America yelled and ran forward. He picked the little girl up, laughed, and spun her around. Jen was laughing too.

"Alfwed…" Jen cooed. She kissed the top of his nose. "I said I would come back. I'll grow up again and we can be together. Ok?"

The hero was brought to tears as he hugged the girl he loved. She was tiny now, but she was back. Sierra came running up to them.

"Sis, we can be together. I'm a country now too. I'm glad you got my message." Jen said. Sierra hugged little sister. A few purple and black butterflies landed on Jen's head. Oh, she was glad to be reunited with her. It wasn't long that the other nations gathered around to see their long lost friend who finally returned. It also seems she was staying this time.

For she was now a country.

*( Several years later)*

Jen's POV

I still can't believe I was reincarnated into a country. It's amazing. I knew I had to come back. I was a country for crying out loud! Sierra, England, and America raised me again. Mother Africa's and I's relationship is still a bit dicey. Let's just say that she was not happy that I was reincarnated into a country. She didn't say it, but you could tell she was pissed off. Oh well, I'm her daughter so she better get used to me. Maybe one day we'll get along.

So, Sierra and I are basically the country Sierra Leone. It's weird if you think about it since nothing like this has never happened before. Germany even wanted to do another blood test on me to be positive.

For now, I'm content. I can be with the countries again. I live with America and Toris now anyway. Sometimes I stay in Sierra Leone, but I like to travel a lot. Today was the world meeting in America. It was the same meeting that I found out that my sister was a country.

We all laughed and talked. Of course we got nothing accomplished in the meeting. Italy and I started singing the Hetalia theme song which later earned us a scolding from Germany. But there was one thing I had to do…

"Ow! What the hell is wrong with you? Why did you hit me in the face?" Prussia yelled as he held his cheek that was turning red.

"That is for kidnapping me!" I said.

"You already hit me for that!"

"No, I slapped you. This for real! Now, we'll be living side by side. So, I can torment you as much as I want."

Prussia rolled his eyes. "For how long?"

"Until I feel like I got revenge."

Prussia and I glared at each other for a long time until we both started laughing. Antonio, Alfred, Sierra, and Italy joined. Later, the other countries all joined in.

Yeah. I, a simple Hetalia fangirl, was going to love it here.

Jen: It's over?

Yeah, it's over. I'm sad. I love writing about Jen and her adventures! Oh well, it's over. Happy ending!

Alfred: hey! As my birthday present, let me see this spin off you're talking about! I better be in it, Sierra :P

-_- Jen control your man. Here is the preview of…

How to Rule a Country 101!

Yasmin growled in frustration. Stupid, Gilly! Next time I see her, she is getting a slap in the face! Yasmin thought. Then she remembered she was doing this for the bunnies.

The really cute albino bunnies.

"So, we are going to be trespassing into Russia's house to get back you and Kyland's albino bunnies?" Lloyd asked his two friends.

"Yeah. We can get in through the back window." Kyland said.

"Alright, Watson, let us go into the depths of darkness!" Yasmin exclaimed as she began to climb the ladder. Kyland shot her a confused look.

"It's just Russia. It's not the dark side, Yasmin. And my name is not Watson." Kyland explained. Yasmin sighed in frustration.

"Kyland, can I have fun for one day? A week ago I found out that my dad was a freaking country and was immortal. I've been stressed and now I have the chance to have fun. Don't ruin this for me just because your stuck up German ass can't have fun. Ok? Just one freaking day. Let me have fun, Kyland."

"I'm not German. I'm Prussian." Kyland said angrily.

Lloyd watched the two with amusement. He wasn't exactly sure how Yasmin felt because he always knew that his mom was a country. Lloyd felt a vibration in his pocket and checked his phone. Gilly just messaged him on HetaBook.

Gilly "More Epic Than You" Beilschmidt messaged you.

"Tick Tock goes the clock! Hurry up! The epic me doesn't want to wait any longer.

Lloyd rolled his eyes. That girl had some serious issues. He noticed that Yasmin and Kyland stopped arguing and were climbing the ladder that lead into Russia's house. He gulped.

Well, if they were going to the dark side, he had better get some damn cookies.

America: That's it? I want more!

You'll have to wait till I come back from vacation. But, thank you all!

Hasta la Pasta!~

Completed: 4/10/12 – 7/5/12

Oh yeah! I got my first manga today too! Bleach FTW! :D