That's The World?!『A Hetalia FanFic』

Chapter 48~ Aishiteru yo

Sekai de ichiban ohime-sama

Sou iu atsukai kokoroete~ yo ne!

The words from a catchy Vocaloid song flowed from my lips as I cleaned up my room. Kiku-san and Heracles were talking about something, I sorta lost interest. Plus, I wanted Kiku-san to get over his Lovesickness... people just don't know how to accept themselves these days.

Sono ichi itsumo to chigau kamigata ni ki ga tsuku koto

Sono ni chanto kutsu made miru koto iine?

Sono san watashi no hitokoto ni wa mittsu no kotoba de henji suru koto

Wakattara migite ga orusu nano o nantoka shite!

Betsu ni wagamama nante itte nain dakara

KIMI ni kokoro kara omotte hoshii no

Kawaiitte

"You're cute alright," a familiar voice chimed.

Her body was nowhere to be found, but her voice was as clear as day. I dreaded to hear her voice once again, I knew she was up to something. I don't want her to hurt me again... but I also don't want her to hurt someone else in return.

"Let's spice things up, shall we?" Her voice rang through my head.

"Wh-What do you w-want?" I sneered.

"It has come to my attention that things have become rather dull over here. It's time to put a twist to this story..."

"I don't c-care what you want, I'm l-leaving to make some r-ramen," I sighed.

I placed a hand to open the door... but it wouldn't bulge.

"Did you think that I would let you leave? Oh no no! We have business to discuss!" I felt her presence behind me.

I turned around and gazed upon her image, but she was see-through, like a ghost. Her crimson eyes pierced through my mind as they illuminated the area. She took a step forward, I took a step closer to the door.

"There's no need to be scared, I can't hurt you~" she teased as she waved her hand through me. "Oh wait... I lied!"

She pulled a kitchen knife from thin air. She didn't seem to have any pockets, she was wearing a black dress. She held the knife with her left hand and made a deep cut along her right arm.

"Ahhh~!" I yelped from the pain as the injury converted over to me. "Doesn't that hurt you?!"

"Nope! I can't feel pain! Fantastic, right? Now, getting down to business, do you know who I am?" She relaxed and floated into the air.

"You're my 2p, right?" I questioned.

"Apparently so~ but I mean who I really am. Oh tiddlywinks, I need something to spark your memory. You're so thick headed. You forgot the most recent thing..."

It seemed that she was deep in thought. I tried to make a run for it while she was distracted, but she kept the door shut.

"Ah! I know, do you remember the hospital? The one with the men in lab coats and those weird experiments?"

My senses cringed at the word. Every memory of that place flashed before my eyes. I despised that horrid place. Every second of every day, I was in Hell. The injections, the blood, the fire, the chaos... and that white room. That little window of hope that I had was my only reason to keep going through those... tests. I killed myself various times, but of course I came back to life... being immortal means you can't die.