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Where I went - Chapter 4Russia walked into the dark room. "Hello Amerika," He smiled creepily at the blonde.
America looked up at Russia as he greeted him. "Just let me go," he slightly mumbled.
"But where would you go, da? You still don't remember anything." He walked over to America so he was hovering over him.
"I remember enough to get out of here," America spat at the Russian as he glared at him.
"Like what, da?" Russia grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling his face up to look at him.
"I-I......T-that..." Honestly America couldn't remember anything. His whole life had disappeared from his mind.
"See, I was right. You don't remember anything. So what makes you think that you can get out of here?" Russia asked him while pulling the headband out of his pocket and quickly whipping it behind his back so the American couldn't see it.
America stuttered, "I-I."
"You what?" Russia smiled.
"Don't you think my family and friends will be looking for me?" He said, trying to change the subject.
"You shouldn't be worry
Where I went - Chapter 3Alfred leaned up against the wall, drool leaking out of the corner of his mouth. He couldn't move a single muscle, his head pounded from the inside. He still had no memory, no matter how much he tried, nothing. It was all gone.
He's been locked in the room for about 6 days now. Everyday, the tall man came in, who he still didn't know, forcing Alfred to take pills. Everyday he became weaker and weaker.
Russia was in a computer lab with his sister, Belarus. "Belarus, Do you have the project done yet?" he asked her while watching the American on a nearby television. Russia smiled, in his sick but sweet way, as he watch the American struggle.
Belarus curtly replied with a nod. She handed Russia a headband that started flash and light up in all different colors.
"Thank you, Belarus," Russia said as he got up from his chair. He started to walk out but he was interrupted by his sister.
"I'm sorry brother but ... Isn't this wrong?" She asked. She was some-what afraid of her brother. Looking to
The sane world that no one understands - Chapter 3I stood in the darkness. I shivered as the wind blow on me. I could barely see anything but enough to get around. I looked around to find nothing near me. I kept walking and walking, hoping to find something. I have this weird feeling that I have been here before but I'm lost. Wait? How did I get here again? I don't even remember that but that doesn't shock me. I've been forgetting a lot lately.
'Knock' ... 'Knock'
I stopped in my tracks when I heard a knocking sound behind me. Am I not alone in this darkness? Why does this seem so familiar?
'Knock' ... 'Knock'
There it was again. I'm not alone in this darkness. "Where are you?" I paused for a moment before speaking again. "Who are you?" I had a feeling that I was dealing with something unusual. "What are you?"
I heard chuckling from behind me. Did I dare to move? I knew it was coming closer and closer. I closed my eyes and shivered. I could feel goosebumps on my arms. Why does this feel so god damn familiar?
"Why so frightened?" The v
Where I went - Chapter 9England ran in the dark. He couldn't see a thing, luckily he could see the corners so he didn't run into the wall. 'Am I running in circles? " England thought to himself. He stopped as he heard tapping.
*Tap* *Tap* *Tap*
"France?" England whispered hoping it would be the Frenchman. He heard the tapping again. His heart raced, knowing it wasn't France. He once again began to move his feet. Faster and faster, he ran as the tapping went louder. 'Maybe, it's Russia' He thought, not hoping it to be America.
*Tap* *Tap* *Clunk*
England jumped from the clunk. Everything was silent. The freezing air was still. England could feel goosebumps on his freezing skin. He could feel something run past him. He quickly turned to see if he could sight the thing. 'Nothing' he thought. He breathed in the chilly air with a sign. He knew who it was, he just didn't want to admit it. "Alfred?" He questioned the dark. He shook a little with fright.
A chuckle came to England. "Now. Now. You don't have to be sca
The sane world that no one understands - Chapter 1I sat in the darkness, on the ledge for too long. 'When will I jump' ... 'When will I fall?' I looked down into the deep dark abyss, just waiting for something to call my name. Something to pull me into the world that I never wanted to embrace. The light use to call my name but in this little hell of mine, there is no light, none at all. The only light I have is the flame of fire that surrounds me. 'Maybe he was right, I shouldn't have of started this. This .... little hell of mine. It's so personalized that it still blows my mind.' I stood there on the ledge thinking about the fall. 'Will my life flash before my eyes, bringing the good feelings back, maybe even bring the good feelings that I once had?' I took one last breath and dove into the darkness that I have always known.
The fail was quick but relaxing, I knew the pain would stop after my body hit the ground. I grew a smile on my face, as I saw the ground was coming closer and closer. I greeted death with a
Where I went - Chapter 7The alarm went off in the Russian's office.
America walked in, he pushes the red off button. Russia was watching the small tv that was placed in front of him.
America stood beside him, to see what was going on. "Russia? Whats going on?"
Russia turned off the screen, "Nothing, da. Just seeing if the alarm works." The Russian stood up and moved to a table that had the world map placed on it. "So, America?"
Alfred looked Russia's way, "Yes? What is it?"
Russia grinned slightly while looking down at the map. "Where should we start off?"
America pointed to a small island in Europe, "England ... He can't protect the rest of Europe if we take him down first."
Russia then sat in his chair, "Alright ... We attack tomorrow" He rubbed his hands together and smiled evilly.
America nodded and walk off to continue on his work.
"How could you let this happen?" England whispered to Belarus as they entered Russia's huge home.
"England be quiet or Russia will know we're here." Franc
Where I went - Chapter 2Alfred woke up in a panic. His head was pounding, he groaned while he sat up, no longer laying against the uncomforable bed that he was placed on. He looked around the unrecognizable dark room.
A loud knock came from the door. "C-Come in," he said, fearing of who was on the other side. The door opened, revealing a tall man with a white scarf wrapped snugly around his neck. Alfred looked at the man, something about him was familiar, but he didn't know what.
"How are you?" the tall man said.
Alfred scanned the man from head to toe. He wore a long brown coat, a long white scarf, shiny heavy brown boots, he had blazing purple eyes and platinum blond hair. "I-I ...."
"Whats wrong, da?" the tall man asked.
Alfred flinched when he heard, 'da'. Why though? He asked himself. He had a sudden feeling that he was in danger. He quickly jumped out of the uncomfortable bed, hoping to run from this dreaded feeling. When he began to run something yanked him back to the bed, causing him to stumble.
Where I went - Chapter 5Meanwhile
Canada stared at everyone while they all argued, screamed and fought with eachother. As usual France and England were fighting.
"Get off me you, Wanker!" England yelled at France.
"Im not such a thing! Stop calling me that. You black sheep!" France crossed his arms while turning away.
"Im not the black sheep! I'v never been the back sheep! Don't call me that!" England spat out at France.
"But it's true. England is the Black sheep! England's the Back sheep of Europe." France said out to everyone.
But nobody was listening, they all had their own stuff going on. The Nordics were fighting as usual, the Baltices were waiting for Russia and talking to nobody because Russia wouldn't aprove, Chain was telling everyone of how young they acted, Canada was being ignored like every world meeting, but there was something different and all at once everyone noiticed it, they all stopped and looked at eachother.
England finally stopped punching France and looked over to where America usualy
The sane world that no one understands - Chapter 2I woke up. Wait? I woke up? I never wanted this. I wanted to stay "dead". I was ready to say good bye forever. I looked around myself. I was in a hospital room. I slowly shifted in my bed. I had tubes and IV's in my arms around me. Everywhere hurt like hell. I could already tell that I had several broken bones. Unlike being numb on the cold cement, I can feel every little moment I made. I'm hurt physically and emotionally. I know it and I won't admit it to the others. They'll just use it against me because it was used against me before. I looked down to the ground them back up to the door, where I saw Canada standing. His eye's were wide and he stood there still. Probable shocked that I'm still alive. I began to pull some of the IV's out. "I don't need this."
"Y-Yes, you do. Alfred, keep them in." Canada quickly came over to me and stopped me from what I am doing.
He looked as if he didn't sleep for days. I looked at his eyes. They looked baggy and dark. "Fine." I stopped trying to pul
aph: Bless the ChildCold
The cross around Mattieu's neck was heavy and cold against his bare skin. Bright eyes gazed forward, going in and out of focus as he inched away from the blurred figure in front of him, only getting the general light blues of a wool coat. He knew the way the fabric itched on the outside and he knew how smooth the fabric on the inside of the coat was just like he the annoyed expression on the man creeping in front of him.
"Mattieu," he heard someone he had only just stopped calling 'monsieur' sigh out.
"But Maman -" he began with a pout.
"Out of the water, Mattieu. It's too cold to be swimming and it will be dark soon. I don't want you to get lost in the waters. You aren't a ship - you wouldn't be able to stand it."
He of course wasn't scared. His body was sore and ached from treading water with his tiny, toddler frame. Had he not been what he was - what Maman called him (New France) - he would have drowned by now. "I can't feel my legs."
"Then use your arms, darling. God ga
Salem"Tell me, my girl," The dour-faced judge drawled, his face set in a scowl that would've made Arthur proud. "When did you become a witch?"
Amelia Jones's small breasts were practically heaving. She had never been so scared in her entire life, as short as it had been so far.
"I am not a witch, sir." She whimpered.
How had it come to this? It had only started out as a simple practice of the crafts Arthur had begun to teach her. He said he had seen a potential in her for magic and had begun to teach her. When he had sailed back to London, she had thought to practice a bit, so she could impress him when he came back. She liked hearing Arthur's praise.
Soon, among the village of Salem, she began to hear of the activities that Reverend Parris's girls had been engaging in, along with the household servant Tituba. Some of the girls said that Tituba had special powers, could foresee the future and tell you who your future husband would be. So Amelia decided to attend the midnight gatherings in t
Episode 13 the Christmas Special, Subbed:iconredsparklesplz: The Season 5 episode 13! :iconredsparklesplz:
Okay you guys really came through for us, so many subbed versions. I thank all of you.
Also :iconrpnation-hetalia: is a role play group holding tryouts for open slots. We need people willing to play:
Bulgaria, Egypt, Greece, India,
Latvia, Liechtenstein, Monaco, New Zealand, Romania
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Please check out the group page for how to submit an application and try out for a part. You can note :iconrpnation--america: or any of the co-founders if you have questions about trying out for a part.
The Season 5 episode 8! subbed:iconredsparklesplz: The Season 5 episode 8! :iconredsparklesplz:
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:iconUkraine-FC: is holding a contest "Ukraine in a dress". The details can bee seen here
Contest for Feburary!Hey Hetalians,
So the next Contest is coming up! This time the theme is Valentines Day! :3 So grab your Hetalia OTP and draw the lovely two together or even write a story about them!
Note: ... I will be judging drawling and writings separately this.
~ No smut in writings or drawling! (IF posted then it will be deleted)
~ Must be Valentines theme.
~ No ship hate ... If a shipping war starts, I will be so mad! I will stop this contest and their will be no winners. I'm serious, I HATE shipping wars.
~Always do your best!
~NO copy writing. If I catch you, I'll report you.
~ Oc's are allowed.
~Other than that have fun and be creative. :3
~CountryXCountry and CountryXReader are allow!
The Contest ends on February 13. The winners will be announced on the 14th of February.
1st- Will be able to pick between a type of writing (one shot) and a picture made by me (founder) or one of my co-founders. So you would get a picture and a writing. Promoting o
NEW HETALIA EPISODE. haha.hi guys.
i'm not sure if i should share this, because the title of the video says it all but...
THE NEW HETALIA - BEAUTIFUL WORL EPISODE IT OUT!
right here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=obdafWYGlvs
it's not subbed yet, but it's is really good-looking.
and italy dances. HE DANCES A DANCE AT THE END. (haha, i bet there are also different versions to this one and we'll see another character dancing as soon as it's their song version.)
have a nice day.
EDIT: here's the subbed version (but the quality is not that good): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAbYAsATvnE
HRE = GERMANY ( official )OKAY , I JUST FIND THIS ONE .
GET READY GUYS, BECAUSE THIS IS OFFICIAL ONE!!
HIMEPAPA JUST GIVE US A HINT ABOUT HRE = GERMANY ! ! ! ! !
in that first strips, they say " in this strips, we talk about germany, he is just one country nowadays "
But not long time AGO
CanadaxAmerica part 1Matthew looked at all the people there in the hall as he left class he was looking for his brother Alfred to ask him if he wanted to go to Prom with him. Matthew wondered what Alfred would say to him because they were brothers and it was weird that he would want to ask him that. The only reason that he did want to ask his brother was because no one but the two of them and Arthur knew that they were brothers.
Matthew was at his locker when he found his brother but to his dismay Alfred was holding hands with Arthur. At that moment Matthew felt completely torn apart. To see Alfred, his one and only love, with Arthur. To the both of them Arthur was like a father but apparently not to Alfred. Tears started to from in Matthew's eyes as they walked by smiling and laughing together. Once they passed by him Matthew ran as fast as he could out of the school and in to the forest that surrounded the school. He ran, and ran, until he couldn't anymore. He stopped at the top of a small hill and fell
Where I went - Chapter 1 *updated*Alfred crawled on his bleeding, scratched up knees in the dark unknown forest. He was covered in his own blood from head to toe. He had no memory of what happened to him.
The only thing he could remember is a deep voice calling out to him, when he escaped the hell hole he's been in. He looked up and saw somebody in the far distance, who was calling out to him in the chilly fog.
"America~ Oh, America." The other called out to him. "You belong to me, da."
Was this the deep voice he heard earlier that night? Even before he could find out the answer that floated in his head... He fell to the cold ground. Passing out because of the blood lost that were due to his newly cut wounds.
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