Hetalia one-shots

England's take over

(Sorry if your name is Melissa also this was just a random thin I came up with)

"Melissa you can't do this anymore!" I screamed at you gripping the pistol in my hand tightly. Things were all going down hill ever since you had taken over. "I can, and I will" you growled glaring down at me. England stood by your side like the protective mutt he was. "I will end this I swear!" my words however only made you laugh shaking your head. It was only me now, everyone else was either injured, killed, or had ran away. However I stayed behind no matter what, I stayed in hopes of being able to free everyone. Of course I had asked for help from the other countries but they all declined because of fear. Not that I minded but the one that really pissed me off was America and how he declined.

-Earlier-

"What do you mean you won't help me?!" I asked bewildered as I stared at America who couldn't even make eye contact with me. "I can't ok! I just ca-" I cut him off "the hell you can't! You're the one who's always talking about being a hero, who's always yelling about how your going to save the world and help everyone!" I screamed. He stayed silent, not moving a muscle, I clenched my fists and growled at him. "Your pathetic Alfred, your suppose to be the land of the free and yet here you are hiding while your people are suffering you don't even deserve to be America". With that I turned and left to put my plan into motion.

-Present-

I was pretty happy that America had decided not to come here with me. Now he didn't have to suffer the same fate as me. I'd managed to kill a few other soldiers before they began to gang up on me. I tried my best to fight them off but it was no use, my strength was gone. They pinned me down, taking away my weapons and dragged me to where you stood on the battle field. I was forced onto my knees in front of you and England. A smirk was playing on your lips as you looked down at me "well look at this, what your just giving up?" you teased. I clenched my fists but said nothing and stayed looking at the ground. You brought your foot up and slammed it into my side causing me to cry out in pain and fall. "Pathetic, you wanted to save the world and look at you now". I only laughed "I did want to save the world, and even though I wasn't even close to doing it, I still tried". It was silent for a moment before you and England began to laugh. "You always were a fool" you laughed before holding a gun up to my head "but I'm growing tired of this and it's going to end today". You cocked the gun and I stared straight down the barrel ready for death. Your finger moved to pull the trigger but another shot rang out. "Ah!" you screamed, dropping the gun and holding your hand. My eyes widened as I turned to look behind me and what I saw was quite the surprise. America stood in his war outfit with China, Russia, Germany, Japan, Canada and even Italy. They all stood holding weapons pointing straight at you and England. "Let her go" America ordered as he pulled back the bolt allowing another pullet to go into the chamber. I couldn't help but laugh and hang my head allowing happy tears to flow out. "You really are a hero America" I laughed shaking my head. And so it started, the official WW three.