A/N: First Hetalia fanfic so I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. The world does.

I stared at the computer screen with a smile on my face. How someone can not think Hetalia is hilarious is beyond me. It was the episode where Grandpa Rome was singing the "In Heaven and Hell" song. It was about the millionth time I was watching it, but it was still hilarious. Since it was on YouTube, it gave other Hetalia video suggestions when the video was over. I quickly clicked on one that had the title of Russia Moments. As I waited for it to load, the screen suddenly changed. A box popped up that said, 'You vill now become one vith Russia. Please vait.' I stared at the screen confusedly. Then the screen said, 'You are now one vith Russia.' The box on the screen then went away and the video started to play. I watched it, easily forgetting the box that had popped up. But when I exited out of YouTube, the computer's background was Russia's face. I nearly jumped back from the computer screen in fright. The background on my computer was not Russia's face. I quickly turned the screen off and got out of my seat, only to sit right back down.

"How are you liking my house?" asked Russia.

"I-I-I l-like it," I barely stammered out.

"Zat is good."

After that, Russia grabbed my arm and dragged me away from the computer.

"I vill bring you to your room now."

After walking down dark corridors, we reached a door.

"Here is your room."

He opened the door and I cautiously walked in. I turned back to the door to see Russia wave at me with a smile on his face before closing the door. I then shuddered before turning on the light. I walked over to the bed and sat down on it. As I did, there was a muffled groan from underneath the blanket. I quickly got back up and was surprised to see Lithuania pop up from under the covers.

"What are you doing in my room and who are you?" he asked.

"Umm, Russia brought me in here and my name is Kuraresa."

Lithuania then started to shake.

"Then you must be a fan of something called Hetalia."

"Yes, I am," I said, a little confused.

"Quick! Jump out the window before he comes back!"

"And vhy vould she vant to do zat?"

Lithuania started to shake uncontrollably and shouted, "PLEASE DON'T HURT ME, PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!"

Ignoring Lithuania, Russia grabbed my arm and dragged me back out of the room.

"You are coming to zhe G8 meeting vith me."

I unwillingly followed behind Russia to a large meeting room. I had to keep from screaming out loud. Every single country was there, and staring at me.

"Zis is anozher vone of zhose fan girls, non?" questioned France.

"Of course it is, dude! Who else could it be?" said America.

"Oh would you just shut up and let Russia talk," said an annoyed England.

"To answer France's question, zis is a fan girl. Now zhen, to satisfy zis fan girl, who vill take her around zheir country?"

"Well we need to know what country she's from first, dude!"

"America is right," said England. "Well?" he said, turning to me.

"I'm from America."

"I knew it!" exclaimed America.

England face palmed from America's comment and then said, "I guess I could take her to my country."

Russia then pushed me in England's direction. I stumbled and nearly fell into England's lap, had he not caught me. England then rose and motioned for me to follow him out of the room. I quietly left the room with the other countries staring after me.

A/N: Well? I know it probably sucks, but still, reviews are appreciated!