England decided it would be smarter to try then to run away like a coward. So he try's to communicate. "What do you want from me?! Why do you keep following me?" The British boy said with a struggle. The crazy guys eyes widen, I thought you would never ask, hehehehe..." He had a high pich voice that sounded like a girls scream when her hearts ripping out or something. Britten showed his teeth trying to look rough, waiting for the answer. "Because I thought you looked tasty... Britten." The crazy started to move towards Britten, licking the blood off his knife. England took a step back every time he did, the closer he got, the closer he looked like he was gonna pounce onto him. Suddenly they were both startled when they heard gun shots in the air. "Hey, what is going on here?" Britten turned around to see France. Instead of relief, Britten put on his disgusted face. "France? Why the fuck are you here?! I don't need your help!" Britten explained."Really, because I just chased of America's ass for you." Britten turned around to see the crazy guy, or 'America ' missing. "That was America?! No... Which way did he go?" Britten struggled nervously looking out in front of him."He went that way, but why don't you come with me and get away from him... I can tell you about his secret." France pointed to an empty street. Britten hesitated, if he could figure out Americas secret, then he could figure out how to stop him. But for some reason he couldn't really trust the French man, I mean he and France have been enemy's for a while. But you knew he would follow you anyway if you chased after America.
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If you want him to go with France, go to chapter 6
If you would like him to run after America, go to chapter 7
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Hetalia yaoi (choose the future)
Fiksi RemajaContains lemons Choose the future for the character Contains violence and profanity.
