Sucked Into the World of Hetalia with My Friends

Our Motherland

Hazel's POV

After yesterday's events we started to plan out where to go next.

"Where to go where to go!" Kryztel was walking around the room with two books on her hand which was an almanac and.... A history book?

"What about we make Alex and Amiya pick?" I suggested.

"Good idea. Kryztel give them the books." Kayla ordered.

Kryztel gave them the books as Amiya and Alex just placed the books away and discussed.
A few minutes later a light bulb went off on their heads.

"Let's all go home." They said as we smiled.

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We boarded our plane as we said our goodbyes to the Kirkland Brothers.

"Well I'm gonna miss ya lass." I saw Scotland talking to Amiya as Amiya suddenly hugged him.

Then I wrote down on my notebook while smiling.

"What's that mon cheri?" France looked over.

"Our next getting together after Kayla with Prussia." We both smirked as I closed my notebook.

We boarded our plane.

"Welcome to the Philippine Airlines..." The usual routine of the announcer goes on and then changes to the Tagalog version.

"I miss this airlines." I stretched as we entered the Mabuhay section of the plane, meaning first-class seats for the first time in this airlines.

Through the flight we all slept except for Kryztel since she would be always like this.

Time skip the plane rode cause I am listening to Hot Mess by Cobra Starship

"Mon cheri wake up." I heard France's voice as I rubbed my eyes awake.

"We're here?" I yawned.

"Oui, we just landed." Then I had this sudden gut feeling that something might turn up wrong.

Another time skip to the next day since nothing really happened at night

When I woke up I felt something beside me. I opened my eyes to see a little girl with short blonde hair like mine and startling midnight blue eyes like mine. The weird thing was she looked like me when I was twelve.
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We both screamed. I quickly picked up the kid and ran downstairs with her.
Then I saw that Kryztel and Kayla had the same situation and ran downstairs to the kitchen. We saw the the BTT, Philippines, Luzon, Visayas, Mindanao, the rest of Asia, Manila, Alex and Amiya downstairs siting in the living room.

"WHAT'S HAPPENING???" We showed them our twelve year old versions.
Everyone was silent as the everyone dropped what they were holding.

"Why do we have our twelve year old selves with us???"

"There are others like us oui?" We all turned to our right to see the BTT's twelve year old selves.
Prussia did a spit take from his beer as Spain dropped his tomato while France's wine glass broke from his grip.

"What the fuck is happening?" Kryztel said as she examined her twelve year old self. They were in our old school uniform when we still lived in the Philippines, "how the hell did our twelve year old selves get here?"

"Most importantly, how the fuck did we meet our future selves and get to meet Hetalian characters?" The twelve year old Kryztel had her eyes filled with curiosity, but with an emotionless face. They all looked at Kryztel as she blushed in embarrassment because her younger self just cursed.
The BTT was carrying their old selves too.
Spain was giving his a tomato. Prussia was stunned. And lastly France was just staring at him.