Sucked Into the World of Hetalia with My Friends

No Idea for a Chapter Name for This Chapter

Alex's POV

We were left with Portugal because Kryztel and Spain were riding on Hierro going to Spain and Portugal's sister's house.We were getting a ride to the city's home. It was sunset. Everyone was discussing about what would happen tomorrow and how will Kryztel do all of this. After years being in the UK, I've had a trip to Seville once with my roommate. We watched the bullfight that was held late in the afternoon, which was very hot. We watched how they fight the bull. I couldn't believe what was happening that time. The bull was being killed, I almost cried watching the bull being jabbed on the back. It was a horrible experience as a first time visit, but I somehow got over it. Now, I just hope that the bull would be spared like Hierro.

"We're here." Portugal called out. I looked out the window to see a beautiful colonial Spanish home with bushes of carnations surrounded the place. We all exited the car. It was so serene. The wind was cool as the sky began to darken.
We all walked in. A small set of stairs led down to a kitchen while the spiral led upstairs guessing to more rooms. There was a glass sliding door leading to a field.

"What's that smell?" I smelled the air. It was so good that it made my mouth water.

"Hm? Big brother Portugal!" A young girl who looked like Seychelles' age came in from the kitchen. She had long brown hair up in a messy bun, emerald green eyes like and tan sun kissed skin like her brothers', and a huge smile on her face. "You brought guests? Good timing, I made Pinchitos!"

"Pinchitos?" Hazel asked.

"In other words barbecue." Kayla's stomach growled with the sound of a moo coming from the outside. Kayla blushed in embarrassment as Prussia chuckled and ruffled her hair.

"Hola Seville!" Spain greeted as soon as he entered the house with Kryztel on his back sleeping again.

"Oh, big brother Spain-" Seville stopped as soon as she saw Kryztel. Her eyes widened as her smile grew wider. "Ohhhhh! Big brother Spain has a girlfriend!" I slapped my hand over my mouth as I held in my laughter. I didn't except this coming. Like seriously. After overhearing that conversation of Portugal accepting Kryztel as Spain's lover and now Seville reacting to this like a kid teasing her older brother was very amusing indeed.

Then Kryztel stirred in her sleep. We all kept quiet as Spain froze. "Hm... Inasal... Napoleones..." Then she yawns, "Barquillos... Piaya... Bihon..." Amiya, Hazel, Kayla, and I all face palmed.

"Jusko Lord... Naga dream naman siya sang pagkaon halin sa Bacolod." Hazel groaned glaring at the sleeping Kryztel.

(Translation: Oh Lord... She's dreaming again of the food from Bacolod.)

"Napoleones?" France asked a bit uneasily. Oh shit... Napoleones was actually named after Napoleon.

"It's a pastry in our hometown, totally delicious, and it is the specialty of our hometown and no other can bake it better than the ones baked there." Hazel explained while thinking about the food. How did I know? Obviously I saw three clouds on top of her head with Napoleones in it.

"Wrong. Napoleones originated from the dessert known as Mille-Feuille." Amiya said while rapidly typing stuff on her phone.

"Hm, ano na?" I asked looking at her phone.

(Translation: What's that?)

"Nothing!" She locked her phone and placed it in her pocket. I rose an eyebrow at her. She was blushing lightly looking at her phone in her pocket. I shrugged it off.

Where is your boy tonight
I hope he is a gentlemen
And maybe he won't find out what I know
You are the last good thing about this part of town