Lucky D: Hey guys! This will be a Hetalia Story! It will also be a story with the awesome Princess Ve! Basically we get transported into the Hetalia dimension. Germany/OC & Russia/OC & Later Italy/OC

Princess Ve: I can't believe we're doing this again… Seriously, how many stories do we help each other with?

Lucky D: Who knows! Anyway, we do not own Hetalia (and if we did Russia and Canada would have more love)!

"Brie… IF YOU DON'T COME OVER, I'll-I'll… DESTROY YOUR DOCTOR WHO VIDEOS! AND YOUR HETALIA FIGURINES! AND YOUR POKEMON CARDS!"

"WHAT! NOT THE POKEMON CARDS! I'M COMING OVER! JUST DON'T TOUCH THE CARDS!" Michelle heard the beep of the phone hanging up. Smiling evilly, she threw the phone over her shoulder not caring where it landed. Passing the mirror, her eyes strayed into it. The straight brown hair that she called her own was pulled into a bun with small strands framing her face. Her brown eyes held an innocent look. The button that was her nose flared as her full lips parted as she sighed. This was Michelle.

Michelle was the innocent one with a slight dark side. She wore bright, over large sweaters, skinny jeans, and light blue converse. Her personality was cheerful, loud, and sometimes very shy. Her dark side however acted sarcastic (she was sarcastic anyway), possessive, and just plain evil. She was usually found convincing some random stranger that she needed money to do SOME random deed.

I wonder what I would look like if I was in an amine. As she thought of the possibilities, the doorbell broke her out of her thoughts. Skipping happily towards her front door, she swiftly pulled the door open.

"Hey Brie" The girl looked out of breath, her dark brown hair falling from its ponytail.

Brienna was the fun one of the group. She mostly wore decorative shirts, skinny jeans or denim, and converse or combat boots. Her attitude was always talkative and her texts were very bipolar ranging from happy to threatening in a minute unless she got annoyed greatly. She usually pulled her friends into arguments about nerdy stuff like Doctor Who.

"… I hate you." Each word paused with a gasp of breath in between. Michelle just smiled as light brown eyes met dark ones. "What did you call me for anyway?"

"I wanted you to watch Hetalia with me!" Michelle quickly pushed a case towards Brienna, not bothering to notice her slightly twitching friend.

"You called me over here… Threatened my precious things… FOR SOMETHING I WAS GONNA COME OVER FOR ANYWAY!"

"Si!" Brienna almost slapped her on the spot. She really couldn't understand her mental sister… At least Michelle meant well… Most of the time.

Minutes later, both Brienna and Michelle were happily sitting on the couch, their feet propped against the table. For the third time they were watching the Hetalia series from the beginning in its entirety. Michelle couldn't help squealing when Russia's adorable face appeared on the screen. Brienna shook her head at Michelle's fangirling. She then gasped when Germany appeared on the screen… That hypocrite.

"Michelle, did you hear that?" Brie questioned the oblivious girl. Michelle broke out of her Hetalia trance to look questionably at her friend.

"Hm. What are you talking about? You're not crying wolf, right?" The shorter girl questioned. Almost suddenly, a loud bang came from the TV making Michelle cry out before jumping on Brienna. Brienna only pushed her to the floor which caused a strangled cry to escape Michelle.

"Hey, what's that- AH!" A bright light enveloped both girls while Brienna was silently cursing Michelle.

Meanwhile in Hetalia at Austria's house where the meeting was being held

"STOP EATING BURGERS AND LISTEN TO ME!"

"It's not like I listen to you any other time! Why should*munch* I*munch* start now?" It was a wonder how America could easily fit that much hamburgers in his mouth, but it was America and he was a glutton… At least they mean well.

"So Austria, if I saw you naked, I'd die happy."

"Yeah, but if he saw you naked, he'd probably die laughing." Hungary interrupted the flirting Frenchman, holding her pan up to show she was serious.

"Is it lunch time now?" Italy seemed to not notice the growing tension in the room. His brother randomly cursed the skies as the countries surrounding Romano scooted away. Two chairs away, Russia smiled creepily towards the Three Baltic States, whom sank slowly in their chairs. Canada wrote quickly in his journal about which country he would take out first if he ruled the world. Not surprisingly, America was written down multiple times.

"EVERYONE SHUT UP!"

"Germany…"

"NOT NOW ITALY! I WANT EVERYONE TO SIT DOWN-"Germany was cut off by a whole opening above the countries. A girl landed harshly on Germany, making him fall to the floor. Another girl fell out landing on the lap of a very surprised Russia.

"MICHELLE, THIS IS YOUR ENTIRE FAULT!"

"HOW IS THIS MY FAULT!?"

"FIRST, YOU ENDANGER MY POKEMON CARDS! THEN WE GET ENVELOPED BY SOME BRIGHT LIGHT! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOUR HOUSE!?"

"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW!?"

"Ugh…" That little noise broke the argument and made both Michelle and Brienna realize where they were. Their eyes widened as they both realized who they landed on.

"Oh my Doctor Who…" That statement escaped both of the girl's mouths. England perked up at of the mention his favorite TV show before he went back to being surprised.

"R- Russia…"

"G- Germany…"

"Vat? Who are you two?" Brienna's eyes only widened more as she stared at the flabbergasted German. Looking over at Michelle, Brienna saw the short girl cuddling into the tall countries chest. Russia didn't seem to have a problem with this, but Belarus did judging by the glare she had on her face.

"Don't worry little girl! I'll save you from that Commie Bastard!" America ran towards Michelle with a heroic smile.

"Oh no… He called her little…" Brienna groaned. This was not going to end well for the hamburger loving country. Michelle stood up; a cold aura around her and an evil look on her face. She looked just as scary as Russia did when he was pissed.

"What… Did… You… Say? Did you just call me… Little?" Michelle advanced toward her newest victim when Brienna realized something.

"WAIT! Michelle, that's America!" Michelle stopped in her tracks before she pulled America into a hug. He blushed before slowly putting his arms around her.

"How come you get to hug America!?" Brienna exclaimed before finally jumping off of Germany. The tall German quickly stood up; a heavy blush on his face. Germany quickly pulled Brienna back to him and closed some of the distance between them.

"Vat are you doing here?" Brienna didn't seem to hear him as she blushed at their closeness. Germany still didn't seem to notice as he got even closer to her face. Michelle pulled out of the hug with America and looked over at her friend expecting Brienna to high-five her. Instead she found Brienna so close to Germany, it was almost a sin.

"Don't worry Brienna! I'll save your virginity from that perverted Germany!" Michelle pushed Germany away from Brienna before stepping back to point at him with an accusing finger. "Just because Brienna wants to become one with you someday, doesn't mean that you get to take advantage of that!"

"… I hate you… So much!" Germany stared at the blushing girl who was now brooding behind America. France smiled perverted like at Michelle. He liked this girl. Brienna stepped away from America before smirking at the short girl.

"Didn't you want to become one with Russia someday, Michelle? I think I saw that on your bucket list!" Brienna smirked as she saw the smile falter from Michelle's face. Revenge was a dish best served with romance and a smirk! Russia looked at the short girl with interest. Both were very pretty, but… He felt this strange pull toward the short one.

"Ignoring that interruption, my name's Michelle! The mean person over there is Brienna! We were just watching our favorite show when this bright light surrounded us and brought us here!" Michelle ignored the glare Brienna sent her as she turned toward England. "Do you by any chance have anything to do with that, England?"

"What! Why are you accusing me?"

"You're interested in magic. It's a very strong assumption." Brienna answered for Michelle.

"What show were you watching?" asked Italy; a cute smile on his face.

"Useless Italy…" Michelle and Brienna sighed as they stared at the weak yet adorable country.

"H- Hetalia?" Italy stood up from his seat with a confused look on his face. Brienna stared at Michelle with a look that said: You-Tell-Them-Or-Perish. Michelle rolled her eyes before stepping forward.

"Where we're from, y'all are a show. It shows a lot of the past things that went on in the world! It's pretty cool actually!" The whole world seemed to be shocked. Brienna paled. Maybe it was too soon…

"My favorite character happens to be Russia!" Michelle gave a wink toward Russia as Brienna face palmed. "Brienna's favorite character is obviously Germany!"

"If I had the force…" Michelle ignored Brienna's threat by throwing her arm around Brienna and smiling at her.

"Are you two…American citizens?"

"YEP!" Brienna still couldn't get away from Michelle which was pretty surprising since she could always get away from her.

"So…Where are we staying?" asked Michelle cheerfully.

"AT MY HOUSE OF COURSE! AMERICAN CITIZENS ARE ALWAYS WELCOME IN AMERICA!" Do we have to specify who said that? Well, if you didn't know, it was America.

Russia stood up only to grab Michelle and pull her toward him. Glaring at America, he pushed Michelle behind him.

"Michelle will stay with me, Da?" Russia smiled innocently, but his eyes betrayed his emotions. His eyes seemed to say: Fuck-Off-Or-Else-America.

"Uh-uh! I'm not letting my sister stay with you! You may be cute, but you're not Germany cute!" Brienna didn't care anymore about the fact that her crush was out. Michelle had already exploited that secret. "If you want to be close to her, why don't the Allies and the Axis stay over at America's place?"

"WHAT!"

"Shut up America. The Axis need a place to stay, right?" Brienna's dark look made them immediately agree. That's when Michelle noticed Canada.

"OH MY DOCTOR WHO! YOU ARE SO ADORABLE, CANADA!" Michelle threw her arms around the ghostly figure. All of the countries stared at her as they couldn't see Canada. Brienna squealed and quickly joined in on the cuddling of Canada.

"Let's just go back to my place…" America quietly said. These girls were like England. They saw imaginary people.

Germany, for some unknown reason, felt jealous toward this mysterious Canada. Why was Brienna hugging him? Why couldn't she hug Germany? Why did he even care? He just met her! What he did notice was that strange pull towards her. Russia had the same thoughts except his thoughts focused on Michelle.

This was going to be interesting…

Lucky D: Anyone want to tell me who their favorite Hetalia character is? Mine is obviously Russia and Princess Ve's is Germany! I like Canada too because one day he will rise up and destroy EVERYONE!

Princess Ve: That's it! No more anime for you!

Lucky D: NOOO! Why must you torture me!? *sobs and cries in Emo Corner*