Escape

(Y/c/n) has always been a rather odd country. Never coming to meetings, always keeping to herself, and rarely seen interacting with the world beyond her tropical island in the center of the Bermuda Triangle. Then, one day, she comes to a meeting.

Are the countries prepared for this psycho?

DISCLAIMER: Art is not mine. I do not own Hetalia.

(This is my first fanfic! Constructive criticism is welcomed, but please don't flame me! If it sucks, then point out the flaws! I do genuinely want to improve my writing! :) )