A Whole New World (a Hetalia Fan Fiction) (DISCONTINUED)

Recovery and the Truth (Part One)

Hey guys (and gals)! I haven't been in a really good mood for the last few days :(. However, I have a reason to be happy, this fanfic has 500 reads! That's right, 500 reads! You guys are totally awesome!

Gilbert: Not as awesome as ze awesome me!

Me: *steals Hungary's skillet* No one asked you!

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(Avery's Point of View)

   I slowly opened my eyes to find that I was no longer on the floor. I tried to move my arm, but found it wrapped in a sling. 'Where am I?' I wondered, looking for anything to give me a clue of where I was. I then noticed my ankle resting on a bed of ice, sore and bruised. I then began to wonder if I was still alive. There was no one in the room with me at the time that I could see. Suddenly, I had a major headache. I tried to reach for where my ankle was to grab some ice for my head, but a sharp pain ran from the opposite leg and into my back. "Fuck!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, almost choking on my own air afterwards. 'Well, I must be alive if I'm still in pain,' I sighed. 

   I had also noticed that my jacket had come off as well as my boots, socks, hat, mittens, etc. All I had left on were my pants and shirt. I felt something being placed on my head. "Are you okay, Avery-chan?" a voice asked. Japan. "A-Am I alive?" I replied stupidly, wanting to take it back. "Hai," he nodded. "If we didn't find you at the time we did, however, you most rikery wouldn't be." "Oh," I replied. Suddenly, the door burst open and America ran inside. "Dudette!" he shouted happily. "Thank the almighty Burger King! She's okay!" He tried to give me a hug, but Japan had stopped him. "Jou dumkoff!" I heard Germany shout at the enthusiastic American. "Did jou not hear Japan vhen he told us to stay inside?!" "Sorry, dudes," America pouted, looking like he wanted to shove his foot up Germany's ass. "It's okay, really," I smiled. "I needed someone to cheer me up anyway. Thank you, Alfie." Japan and Germany exchanged shocked glances while America grinned from ear to ear. "Uh... okay, then," Japan stuttered. "Should I bring the others in?" I nodded as America jumped for joy. "You had us worried sick, dudette!" he explained, taking a strand of my hair and twirling it with his finger. "We thought you died or something! You were lucky Sealand found you, dudette!" 

   Within 30 seconds, everyone else was in the room as well. "Are you alright, love?" England asked, a hint of fear and concern in his voice. I nodded slowly, hardly remembering what happened. "You had us all scared to death, sunflower!" Russia grinned, handing me a bouquet of sunflowers. "Ve zought zat jou vere a goner, liebe," Prussia messed up my hair as I tried to stop him with my good arm. "Oui," France agreed, kissing my red cheek and handing me a bouquet of roses. "I don't sink I could live wis myself if I lost you, mon cherie." "Sealand found you on the ground, aru," China explained, his panda sneaking away from him and curling up in my lap. "You had lost so much blood, we thought you were dead." "We don't what we'd do if we lost you, chica," Spain smiled weakly, nudging Romano in his arm. "What happened, bella?" Italy asked, wrapping his arms around my good one into a hug. 

   "I was going to get materials to build a snowman with Liechtenstein, then I ran into someone who looked like Arthur," I explained, their faces growing white. "He was nice to me for a while, and even offered me a treat, which I turned down. Then, he tried to kidnap me, and I kicked him in his nuts. Two of his friends then showed up and pointed guns to my head, until I kicked one in the shin and punched the other's face. I then took off running, only to run into more of their friends. They shot my arm while I was running. I kept running in the hopes of losing them, but I tripped on something and twisted my ankle. Once I got to the house, I tried to open the door, only for it to be locked, so I threw a rock in the window and jumped in that way. Once I was inside, the window was fixed and there was a glass shard in my knee which I pulled out and threw away. I was so hurt that I passed out before I found a place to crash."

   "You said these guys looked like us, love?" England asked, terrified. I nodded. "Listen to me, dudette," America murmured, putting a firm hand on my shoulder. "Those dudes are spawns of the devil himself. Don't ever go near them, got it?" I nodded and replied, "Yes, Alfie." "V-Ve need to tell jou somesing else, liebe," Germany sighed. "About jour moser."