Your hetalia beginning

"Huh what I didn't do it! I'm awake!!", You yelled as you jerked up.

"Come on [Name]! You promised to take me to the park!", the little girl giggled at you

"Oh thats right", you gave a big yawn and scratched your head looking at the time, 2:00pm ,"Alright let me get dressed Mable", you smiled at your younger sister.

"Okaysies!~", she giggled more and skipped out as her light blue dress waved off behind her and she closed the door with a wink, "Oh and wear something cute~"

"Yeah yeah just go", you laughed amused at your little sisters actions, she was just so cute!

    Well giving another yawn as you threw the blankets off you and met the cold morning floor. It some what woke you up as you shivered almost jerking your feet back. 

"Hnngg that kids gonna kill me", you groaned as you went to your closet and pulled out a set of clothes (If you're wondering what it looks like here it is www.zerochan.net/664930).

    The white cloth hugged your waist nicely and the red sash was nice and silky. You loved this outfit you made some time ago, a lot of people thought it was strange but you couldn't help but love it. It looked quiet well with your brown hair and your light blue eyes.

"Sissy are you done yet!", you heard Mable yell from your door in a whining voice.

You looked at the clock, 2:03 only three minutes after shooing her out, this kid was indeed going to kill you, "I'm coming Mable", you yelled back putting on your shoes.

"Hurry~ You're as slow as mama was", she giggled

"Mama wasn't that slow!"

"You're right you made her look like the flash"

"Okay brat hush!"

"Heehee", she giggled having to have the last word

    When you're sister said something about your mother WAS slow, she ment was, you and your sisters parents died not to long ago as you recall. It was like any other day and you came in from work and saw your mother on the floor and her breathing had stopped dead. You called 911 and they took your mom to the hospital to see if they could save her life, but you knew she was gone. Your mom had been deathly sick for quiet some time and Mable knew it too but yet there were still tears at the funeral. Ever since then you dropped out of college and got a job taking care of your little eight year old sister. You didn't mind though, you had enough money to buy clothes and food, and once in a while nice things for your sister, working was just one of those things that came natural to you. 

"Are you ready sissy?!", she giggled and jumped up and down.

"Yes, calm down you're gonna fall, lets go", You chuckled holding her hand and walked her down the stairs.

"Yay you're going to play with me too aren't you?", she asked tilting her head cutely as her green eyes begged.

"Hmmm, I might~", You said in a teasing voice as you opened the door leading her out.

"But you have too, its the rules", she whined as she tugged your arms.

"Oh? and who made the rules?", you asked smirking at her

"I did...and you're my big sissy and as a responsible adult. You have to show me what following the rules are all about", she grinned as she skipped beside you

"Haha, I suppose you're right alright I'll play with you", you laughed at your sisters logic.

    It took a few minutes but when you guys got to the park your sister asked if she could play on the swings and for you to push her which you gladly agreed to. Until you bumped into another man making your sister stop seeing as she was clutching onto your leg. 

"Oh sorry", you said looking up at the man, who-