I followed Atlantic in to a small room. In the room was er a late Pacific in his casket. The casket was open and I looked at Pacific. He was handsome. I wish I knew him. Atlantic's eyes looked dull. Being in the room with the corpse must be saddening. I wish I could feel bad.
"Lisia I need you to grip his hand. Excuse me if I'm not specific. I'm pretty sure all of us were found as oceans."
I gripped Pacific's lifeless hand and I felt different. I held on for 30 seconds until the feeling sustained.
"Okay you can let go now." He said.
I did. He shut the lid on the casket and we walked out. Japan stood up.
"Mr.Atlantic did it work?!" He shouted the question.
"It did now sit down Japan. Meeting adjourned." Everyone stood up and walked out.
I stood. This feeling of strength made me feel comfortable. I am an ocean. No...
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Listen to my heart (an OC x a Hetalia character)
FanfictionLisia unknown (yes her last name is literally unknown as in its on her birth certificate) is going to see a childhood friend (A.K.A. Kiku Honda or Japan ) and meet some of his friends. Read to see how she takes all this in for Lisia is a charismatic...
