A Girl For A Day (Part 3)
Warning: America's gonna get her period.
The male nations couldn't believe what they had just witnessed. People from America's revolutionary era had been reborn into different vessels. For the longest time they believed that reincarnation was only possible among immortals such as countries but for some reason a large amount of people were able to be reborn. Interesting.
"The King is alive?" A voice said quietly from the back of the group. Attention was turned away from the boutique and onto England who looked on in disbelief at the information he had just overheard. "Why did it have to be him?" England groaned not thrilled with the prospect of seeing one of his old rulers. The man was practically insane and even England had to admit it.
"Hon hon hon~ Angleterre is not too excited to see his King again, is he?" France teased only to receive a smack on the head from said British nation. "Shut your bloody mouth, Frog!" England growled at the Frenchman just winked at him. "Vell they still haven't seen us yet so—" Just as Prussia said that Hungary turned to the group looking through the window and locked eyes with Prussia. Soon everyone else in the store saw what Hungary was looking at and red flashed in all of their eyes.
Oh shit.
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America gasped as she was pulled into one of the fitting rooms by an enthusiastic trio of sisters. The room was filled with different fabrics, design patterns, tape measures, and many more things America didn't know the name of. "Okay so first we need to get you a bra." Angelica said walking over to an opened drawer to pull out a tape measure. "Uh so how exactly do we do this?" Amelia asked nervously fidgeting with the rather large bomber jacket that was draped over her.
"Don't be nervous we just have to take a few measurements. You don't have to do anything except stay still." Eliza comforted smiling at the shorter female. Amelia let out a sigh of relief and smiled back at Eliza. "But you do have to take off that jacket. It's gonna get in the way." Peggy said gesturing to the large jacket covering America. "Really?" At Peggy's nod, America shrugged off her precious jacket and set it on a nearby chair.
"Stretch out your arms." Angelica commanded softly and Amelia followed her demand without protest. "So how has everyone been?" Amelia asked Eliza who sighed and sat down on a chair next to her. "Alexander and Jefferson still argue like there's no tomorrow. Alexander and John started dating when we all found each other so their both happy I think." Eliza started getting up from the chair to walk over to an unfinished dress that was on a mannikin.
"Why does none of that surprise me?" America sighed but a smile betrayed her real emotions. She is happy John and Alex found happiness after all these years. "That's because even after 200 years none of those idiots changed. They just have different bodies now but there still the same idiots you met all those years ago. Burr and Theodosia also found their way back to us." Eliza continued, starting to work on the dress beside her.
"How are Laf and Herc?" America asked the second eldest Schuyler sister who brightened up at the mention of the tailor and French immigrant. "They're very happy. Though it is a little annoying when they decide to get drunk with Alexander and John. They always forget to get a designated driver." Eliza shook her head in disappointment. "Maybe they expected one of them to stay sober. I remember back at base camp they'd always get too drunk to go back to their tents so me and Washington always ended up carrying them back to their tents." Amelia giggled at the memory of having to carry a drunk Hamilton and Laurens back to their tent so that they didn't freeze to death.
"You also mentioned King George, Charles Lee, and Samuel Seabury. Did you guys find James Reynolds?" The atmosphere immediately became tense at the mention of the man whom everyone despised. "No." Peggy answered after a few minutes of silence. "We haven't found him yet. We did find Maria though." Amelia was relieved that James Reynolds hadn't resurfaced but at the same time she was worried for Maria.
"Good, Reynolds was always a dick. I hope Maria is doing okay." Amelia was surprised when Eliza smiled brightly at her and looked to Peggy for answers. "Eliza and Maria are dating. And we all have certain codes we must use if we ever see Reynolds again." Peggy explained causing Eliza to blush brightly at the mention of her relationship.
"Aww." Amelia cooed at the blush on Eliza's face and sighed in relief when Angelica told her she could put her arms down. "I think we got your size in the back. I'll be right back." Angelica said before exiting the fitting room. Amelia grabbed her bomber jacket and put it back on snuggling into the warmth that surrounded her.
"How about Madison?" America asked the two remaining sisters who nodded at her question. "He's here too. Him and Jefferson like to argue with Alexander a lot. It's annoying but it's always amusing when Alexander tries to fight Jefferson. It takes Washington, Lafayette, John, and Hercules to hold Alexander back from socking Jeffershit in the face." Peggy smirked which Amelia mirrored with her own.
"It's like a Chihuahua trying to fight a Great Dane. Amusing yet annoying at the same time." Eliza commented causing Peggy and Amelia to start laughing. They all laughed for about a minute before Amelia felt something dripping down her leg. The laughter stopped when Peggy and Eliza noticed it as well. "Oh my god I'm dying." Amelia shrieked as more blood started to run down her knee. Amelia started to wheeze so Peggy and Eliza went to her side to calm her down.
"Amelia, it's okay this is perfectly natural. We just need to get you to the bathroom." Peggy and Eliza then took both Amelia's hands and lead her out of the fitting room and in the direction of the bathroom. Eliza held the door for Peggy and Amelia so the youngest Schuyler sister could escort the blonde Personification to the largest stall.
"I think I got something in my pocket—" Peggy started riffling through her pockets until she found what she was looking for. "Aha! Here it is, Amelia put this in your underwear." Peggy passed the pad to the frightened American who followed Peggy's instructions when she stepped out of the stall. America took a deep breath and stepped out of the stall once she was done.
Peggy and Eliza smiled reassuringly at her when she came out of the stall and they asked her if she was okay. "I'm..I'm fine. I just feel weird and oddly hungry." The last part of America's comment had Peggy giggling.
"Well how about after we're done getting you some clothes. There's a café uptown that everyone goes to." Angelica suggested after walking through the door a red, white, and blue bra held in hand. "Are the colors just a coincidence?" America asked raising an eyebrow at the bra that bared her flag colors. Angelica shrugged at the question and the group went back to the fitting room and were shocked by the sight that greeted them when they exited the bathroom.
The female nations were beating the crap out of the male nations. Hell, even Liechtenstein was scolding her brother with a stern look on her face. Colombia was kicking the shit out of England and Hungary was beating Prussia with her frying pan.
Amelia, Angelica, Eliza, and Peggy just stood there in shock until Amelia came out of it.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!"
Everyone froze when they heard America use her superpower tone of voice. America almost never got angry so this was a bit of a shock to them all. "Well?" Amelia growled at them brining everyone out of their shock.
"They followed us." Israel told the American quietly which made America's furious blue eye snap towards the male nations. They all flinched as soon as America's gaze landed on them. She started to crack her knuckles and started walking towards them like a panther walks towards it prey.
"Wait! We can explain!"
It was when America raised her fist that they knew she wouldn't let them explain.
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After Amelia gave the boys a rather good beating for stalking them like a bunch of pervs, Angelica helped Amelia put on the bra and they were now going through different types of clothes. "How about this one?" Eliza suggested holding up a black mini skirt but Amelia shook her head at it. "I just want a pair of jeans and a t-shirt." America told her which made a light bulb go off in Peggy's head.
"We got just the thing! Be right back!" Peggy said before taking off to another section of the boutique. Amelia gazed after her curiously but shrugged it off as it was just how Peggy was/is. "Here how about this t-shirt?" Angelica suggested showing the American a white t-shirt with the American flag in the middle made of sequins. "Looks cool!" Amelia said taking the t-shirt and smiled when Peggy came back with a pair of capris.
"Here try these." Peggy exclaimed handing America the pants. "Thanks guys." America thanked before going into one of the changing room. A few minutes passed before Amelia came out of the changing room . She looked absolutely beautiful. She wore the t-shirt Angelica had picked out for her along with the capris that Peggy had given her. She also had a pair of red converse on that Eliza had suggested. Her look was complete with her signature bomber jacket.
"Aww Amy! You look so cute!" Peggy squealed before pulling America into a hug who blushed at the attention and nickname. "She's right." Eliza said whirl Angelica nodded at the outfit.
"Okay, now that that's settled. How's about we go see everyone?" America asked smiling as they grabbed her hands and lead her out of the changing room. The female nations had dragged the male nations back to the conference room and said they were gonna 'teach them a lesson' whatever the hell that meant.
"Let's do this."
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After the trio of sisters closed up the boutique, the walk to the café began. It was long but it gave them time to catch. Apparently everyone either worked or was a student at Kings College. It took them all a long time to find each other but with the help of memories and Washington guiding them, all of the revolutionary era people were able to remember who they were.
George Washington is also a professor at the college with the revolutionary set, JeffMads, and the sisters in his first period class. He teaches advanced Government. John also worked at the coffee shop that they were going to and they often had to cut Alexander off because he would go days without sleep. The guys smart but sometimes he can be a idiot.
Amelia was so excited when they finally reached the shop. When they entered the first thing she saw Alexander and John sitting at a table talking. Well John was taking Alexander was typing on a laptop. She couldn't stop herself from walking over to their table and tapping Alexander on the shoulder. Alexander stopped typing and looked up only to be greet by a pair of familiar blue eyes.
"Uh can I help you?" Hamilton asked the blonde haired women. "Are you Alexander Hamilton?" Amelia asked looking into a pair of familiar eyes as well. "Yes, who are you?" The immigrant asked only to receive a slap to the face. "What the actually fuck?!" "That was for getting shot while I was in Europe, you stupid fucking idiot!" She snapped at him but then hugged him confusing him even more.
"Who are you?" Alexander asked again trying to figure out what was happening. "I'm Alfred well Amelia Jones we knew each like a long time ago." Amelia smiled at him and it only to a few minutes before Hamilton realized who was right in front of him and he hugged her back.
John seemed to realize who she was too and joined the hug with his boyfriend and old friend. John and Alex started to cry a little but they both managed to pull themselves together. "How are you...how are you here?" John asked breaking the embrace and smiled when America smiled at him. "And why're a girl?" America giggled at that and stood back from them with a nervous smile.
"Well it's kind of a long story."
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To be continued!!! Hey guys! Any thoughts to share? Are you enjoying this?
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