Hey guys! Sorry for the lack of updates. I was planning on updating all week but I've been in the hospital. Also only Europe will be included in this since most of the other countries don't exist or haven't entered the picture yet. Enjoy!
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Fate.

Sometimes we are masters of our own. We can control what path we take and who we become. But other times however, our fates have already been predetermined from the day we were born. Fate has played a significant role throughout history and will most likely continue to do so until the end of time.

America isn't sure what to make of fate. From the day he appeared in the world he was told that he would be nothing more than a colony. At some point America started to believe that was all he would ever be but there was still this lingering feeling that he was meant to be something more than just the thirteen colonies. Soon these thoughts became all America could think about and soon he began to rebel against his older brother, the British Empire.

Though scared of what would happen if he lost, America fought for his freedom with everything he had. Imagine his surprise when he actually won. For a small colony like him to overcome an indestructible force such as the British Empire was entirely unheard. Now years after the victory at Yorktown, America is one his way to his first world meeting.

America had always wondered what world meetings were like. He had more often than not asked England if he could go with him but the answer was always no. A colony has no business getting involved in international affairs. Every time America would ask if he could go he was met with that answer.

Every. Single. Time.

America couldn't help but grit his teeth at the memory of the words. He did have business being involved if it involved his people. England will be so pissed when he sees America at the world meeting and America's not even going to deny how much joy that thought alone brings him.

America shook his head trying to banish any thoughts that would upset his mood. Now wasn't the time to be thinking about England or anything else relating to him. His ship is currently docking at a harbor in Copenhagen, Denmark where a world meeting will be held in a short amount of time. His boss hadn't come with him to this meeting so America was a little nervous about facing the European countries all by himself.

He does know a couple like France, England, and Prussia but that's about it. Prussia had actually given him brief descriptions of what his fellow Europeans looked like and how they were personality wise. So basically all the other countries were un-awesome losers while Prussia was the awesomest country to ever walk the earth. America may be young but even he knows not to trust Prussia when it comes to finding out about other countries.

"Sir, we've arrived."

America turned towards the rough voice of the captain of the ship. "Okay thanks dude." He smiled at the captain earning a nod in return before the human walked away from the blonde personification. America turned to stare out at the land before him smile never fading from his face.

The land looked peaceful. He just hoped the personification wouldn't be too scary.
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Not too far away from where the dock is, Denmark suddenly tensed up. Something no someone had just entered his borders. He could feel their presence start to flow through his body. Denmark had never felt anything like this before. It felt unnatural. Almost nation like...

"Dänemark! Jou there?"

Said Dane's head snapped towards Prussia when the albino called out to him. Denmark must have looked really serious because Prussia raised an eyebrow in question at him. "Vhat's vith jou?" Prussia inquired watching as Denmark's gaze shifted from him to a nearby window. "You don't feel that?" Denmark murmured staring out the tall window that overlooked the area.

"Feel vhat? Have jou finally insane?" The red eyed nation joked with a smirk. The smirk faded when Denmark started walking towards the window and opened it ignoring Prussia. "This presence...it's overwhelming. Like an unknown nation has just entered my borders." Denmark continued to intently look out the window as he spoke. "An unknown nation?" Turkey said looking at Denmark with a gleam in his eyes. Nobody knew that however became of his mask.

"Yeah..." Denmark replied looking away from the window to gaze at the door of the meeting room. Without realizing it, Denmark had begun to walk towards the door. "Denmark! Where are you going?" Finland asked looking the Danish male concerned. "I need to find who this presence belongs to." Was all Denmark said before he exited the meeting room leaving the nations who were there confused and curious.

Then all of a sudden, Prussia started laughing hysterically.

Austria couldn't help but roll his eyes at his fellow European. "Please tell us vhat jou find so funny." The Austrian said pushing his glasses up firmly. "Oh gott! He actually decided to show up this time." Prussia giggled insanely tears forming in his eyes from too much laughter. "Who is 'he'?" Finland asked still concerned that Denmark just walked out of a meeting with no explanation.

Prussia either didn't hear the Finnish man's worries or just ignored him altogether because he started making his way towards the door too. "I have to be there to greet the kid. Denmark vill probably scare him." Prussia commented critically leaving the room like Denmark before him.

"Sweden." Said Swede looked towards Finland with his usual stoic expression. "Go make sure they don't do anything stupid." Finland ordered pointing at the door getting a nod form Sweden in return. Without a word Sweden stood up from where he had been sitting and walking towards the doors. He left a room full of curious, excited, and confused nations behind as he went to look for Denmark and Prussia.
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Denmark exited the world meeting building in a hurry. He looked around at the area feeling the aura grow and grow with each passing second. Finally his eyes landed towards where the dock was and he set off. The crowds in the street parted like the Red Sea when he walked by leaving him with no trouble reaching his goal.

When Denmark reached the dock he was greeted by the sight of a young blonde man thanking one of the ship's crews. The boy was a nation. Denmark knew it just by looking at him and feeling that overwhelming aura around him. The Dane watches the young man make his way down the dock towards Denmark. "Excuse me.." The blonde stranger gently pushes Denmark out of his way but before he could get any further, Denmark grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

Blue clashed with blue as their eyes met. Denmark couldn't help that his breath was caught in his throat the second he looked into those hypnotizing orbs. "Uh..could you let me go? I have somewhere I need to be." The boy doesn't speak with a distinctive accent Denmark notices. He's also speaking only speaking English. Denmark ignores the boy's question in favor of blurting out, "Who are you? Are you a nation?"

The young man's eyes widened into saucers and Denmark could feel him shake a little. "N..Nation? Why would I be a nation? You're insane, let go of me." He easily pulled his arm away from the Danish man's grip but before he could walk away a familiar voice called out to the pair.

"Amerika!"

Denmark's eyes widened when he heard that name fall from Prussia's lips. America? As in England's former colony America? 'America' seemed startled by Prussia's sudden entrance but his startled expression slowly turned into a bright smile. "Prussia!" He yelled back running towards the grinning albino. Prussia threw his arms around the surprisingly taller former colony pulling him into a hug.

"It's so good to see jou again, kid. Mother of awesomeness you got tall." Prussia looked at America up and down seeing that the American grew more than a couple inches since the last time they spoke. "Yeah. I kinda hit a bit of a growth spurt awhile back." America admitted scratching the back of his head nervously. "I'll say. You're taller than almost half of Europe." Prussia told him gaining an embarrassed blush from the younger nation.

Denmark approached the grinning duo confusion doting his features. "Gil, who's this?" He asked pointing at the other blonde beside them. "Oh this is Amerika." Prussia got between them grinning like the cat that swallowed the canary. "Amerika, this is Denmark. His awesomeness level is one of the closest to mine own." Prussia said smirking at Denmark's dumbstruck expression.

"Oh this is Denmark? Why didn't you just say so? Nice to meet ya, Denmark. My name's America." America introduced himself before sticking his hand out for Denmark to shake. He never stopped smiling causing Denmark to blush for some reason. "N..Nice to meet you too." Denmark shook the hand he was presented with hoping his face didn't look as hot as it felt.

"Vell this has been interesting, ve got a meeting to be at." Prussia ushered (pushed) Denmark and America towards the direction of the meeting building. Denmark looked down at America a feeling starting to pool in his gut. Something told him that this kid would change how the world works.

He had no idea how right he was.
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