Redone 11/5/12 :P Enjoy! I don't own.

Hetalia From My Computer

Chapter 1: I'll Try To Remember That Memory

June 3rd

Dear Dad,

I'm going to be house sitting Grandma's house. Apparently she went to the hospital this weekend. Mom's calling. She sounds mad… Before I go, I want you to know that I love you and miss you so much. I hope you'd be proud of me.

Love Krysie

I put my journal in my messenger bag, and ran my fingers through my hair, hopping around to put the last of my things in my bag.

I picked up a couple hair clips, then threw them down. I'm not going to do what she told me anymore after today. I'll be my own! I grinned. As I walked out to the car, I decided the first thing I would do was play the shit out of as many online games as possible. I put my earbuds into my ears and got in the car.

My mom glared at me as I got in, "Took long enough?!" She looked me up and down, "What are you wearing?"

Stupid mom… my outfit looks fine. I wore an Abbey Dawn sweatshirt and the Hetalia top I got from Hot Topic. I wore a pair of grey cut off short shorts and a pair of beaten up cheap skater shoes.

I looked at her with a grin. "Clothes."

She growled," You look awful. Where's the clothes I got you."

I smiled," In a bag." I gave her a long daring her to ask why.

Do it. I dare y-

"fine." She drove out of the driveway and I sighed, listening to all the songs I had from Russia, my favorite character from Hetalia.

It was at least three hours away, in a quiet little countryside. I laid my head against the warmed window staring into the sun, before falling asleep quickly.

I was woke up by my mother opening my door, making me almost choke myself on the seatbelt. Stupid woman. I'm your fricking daughter!

I groaned and got out of the seatbelt and walked around to find her throwing the boxes out of the trunk. I quickly ran over and took them gently, the bulk of the boxes holding my precious journals and multiple anime box sets I got off amazon or if F.y.e. had a sale.

As soon as all the stuff was unloaded, she sped off. Ugh. Seriously?!

"FUCKER!" I screamed to the backside of the car. It screeched to a stop, and my eyes widened, "Shit…"

She rolled back here and started screaming at me. I stared at her with a 'Sweden look' if you know what I mean. Only I'm actually pissed. So yeah. Might not be a Sweden look then..

She sped off again after screaming some random stupid insult at me.

I groaned, and picked up the first box, and walked up the steps and set it down taking in the house. It was absolutely beautiful.

It was at least three stories high from the looks of it, and on the corner of the house was a beautiful looking- but bare, sun room. I closed my eyes remembering how the house looked when I was here with my dad. It was amazingly tall in my 5 year old eyes. I remember my sixth birthday here, the sound of his voice as we watched Disney movies. The sound of his voice still resonances in my mind whenever I watch one of those movies… I smiled softly and opened my eyes.

I pulled the key from my pocket, and unlocked the nicely designed lock I remember looking like a face to me when I was little. I was greeted with an enormous amount of memories with dust coating them. I let out a tired sigh.

I picked up the box and threw it onto the couch. I opened it, and smiled. It held all my Hetalia fan stuff in it. My extra Hetalia shirt (I bought two) and my cute little Axis Powers key chain. It also held my Hetalia discs. I blushed and smiled. Oh god…

I was a major Russia fangirl. My best friend Taylor is a huge Romano fangirl, and says I should cosplay as him because of my attitude...

I am not ever going to cosplay as a stupid Italian. Hmph. Especially because I think she'd try to molest me.

Urgh, I'm being stupid. I walked out again and got the next box. Clothes. I got the last box, which was insanely heavy. Oh god. I know what this means! I squealed.

"MORGANA! MY BABY!"

Now let me inform that I named my computer, Morgana after the sorceress because sometimes Morgana is evil…. And other times she is just plain magical.

And so, with out further au dui, I set her up in my old bedroom on the pretty sliver desk I imagine Grandma got me. I went and got the other two boxes from the couch and my suitcase from the yard. Throwing my things onto hangers, I got out all my games out, putting them on the desk next to Morgana's keyboard. I placed my messenger bag and my suitcase on my bed. I pulled my multitude of journals from my suitcase, putting them on the shelf on the wall beside my bed.

I laid down on my bed, and looked around silently. This house was too quiet without Dad or grandma…

I got up and decided to distract myself with Morgana. I pulled out a bottle of water from my messenger bag and a bag of funyuns. I looked at the clock. 7:34 pm. I grinned, and played World Of Warcraft, and whatever I could get my computer to run.

Finally after awhile, my eyes started to hurt, and I groaned. Glancing at the time, I realized it was a good time for me to go to bed since it was 2 IN THE MORNING! I shut morgana off, and fell into bed, beyond tired.

Tomorrow is so going to suck balls.

Okay so you who have read the original 1st chapter I hope you think it sounds better. And yes I did do the last sentence on purpose. Lol. My last sentence on the first version was 'Tomorrow I'll finish unpacking' and wow. Its sounded so stupid. And so the redos begin, my lovely readers. If you think this is bad, tell me so I can fix it on my computer who does not have a name at the moment (I change its name a lot…) But I'm considering naming him Xayd. Oh yeah. Look at the awesome. XD

Hope ya'll enjoyed! :3