(Arthur's note: here's what some of you suggested, the next one i'll be doing is Denmark x Norway. In this one, there are 2 bad endings, and one good one....because, ya know them, it's hard for them to get along at some times, anyway, Enjoy!(this story also has some 2p characters in it.))
It was a dark and stormy evening, Britten was running away from some guy who looked like America.... No, not Canada. He was running with a loaded shot gun hiding behind every corner he saw. "Ugh, I can't get caught by this freak, he has a fucking knife in is hand...who knows what he'll try to do to me with that thing." England complained as he ran throughout the streets, carelessly splashing through puddles more focused on this crazy killer. He heard foot steps around the corner... He prayed it wasn't him, just in case it was, he had his gun facing the direction of the sound. He saw a bloody shoe step from out the corner... England's heart skipped a beat, knowing for sure it was him. Soon he was facing Britten with a crazy smile on his face, his eyes were red, his hair was a dark brown, he was wearing a long sleeved shirt with suspenders over it, his smile gave away his personality in just one look. When he saw Britten with a gun, he put his hands in the air immediately, but still holding the knife. Britten stared at him with worried eyes, thinking because he doesn't have a gun... He could run, or he could try and communicate.
----------------------------------------
If you would like him to run, go to chapter 2.
If you want him to communicate, for to chapter 3
YOU ARE READING
Hetalia yaoi (choose the future)
Novela JuvenilContains lemons Choose the future for the character Contains violence and profanity.
