The American Plan (What do you mean there's no plan?!?!?!) An Hetalia Fanfiction

Chapter 32: Ashes

Thought's = '_'

Talking = "_"

Native American = {_}

An Action(Ex. Letting out a sigh) = *_*

Projecting thought to another = ''_''

(Note! When Alfred says something in English and not Brittonic it will be quotationed like this \_\ The others can not understand him.)

P.O.V Morgana

I quickly snuck out of the castle into the forest. I wandered around a little bit looking for the area that I had overheard Arthur talk about. Sure enough I stumbled upon a clearing with husks withering away to ashes. I focused my magic like Morgause has taught me, looking for any tracks.

After a little while I let out a growl, "Nothing!" I looked towards the sky, the sun was just starting to fall below the horizon. I started my way back before a thought entered my head, 'What if I let my magic bleed out? It would send out a big sign, but it would be worth it... Yes! I've made my decision!' I let my magic bleed out into the surrounding world, sending out a signal, hoping that it is sent to the creature and not anything else in the area.

(P.O.V change, Confederacy/South)

I looked towards the sky, 'I'll make my move soon.' I started forward again. I froze as a small wave of magic washed over me. I didn't like it... it felt corrupt, it might have been a beautiful soul once, but it had started to turn to dark. Still I was curious, it was a questioning magic sent asking for something. It was also coming from the direction where those thieves had jumped me. It was fun to take out some of my frustrations, anyway I had a feeling it was trying to send me a signal. Whoever sent it could help me though..... And if not I could easily dispose of them. With that in mind I turned around, stalking through the trees.

(P.O.V change, Morgana)

'Uh! Nothings coming!!' I passed back and forth grumbling, it has been a couple hours since I sent out the signal and so far the only creatures that had wandered up were deer and other smaller woodland animals. I was about to give up when I felt it. A constricting force surrounded me and my surroundings, the animals that were around me fell to the ground. Little wisps of smoke poured out of the woods snaking over to the downed animals, choking was heard as it poured into their lungs, suffocating them. Little orangish-red ashes soon followed landing on each animal and as it landed the animals burst into flames, leaving behind burnt out husks.

I could feel the power surrounding the area and eyes watching my every move, "I want to talk... I have a proposition to make." I announced confidently. The trees and bushes shook as something moved through them, I was still not prepared for what walked through. Green eyes filled with fire stared me down, the creature slinked through the trees, his skin was tanned and he had dark brown hair. \What do you want?\ he said, I recognized that language, Alfred had spoken it to me when I had first met him. "I have a proposition for you," I said again.