Chapter 3

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I Don't Own Hetalia!!!!!!!!!

        “Hey you go and get help!” I yelled at the girl. Then took off running taking the hellhounds with me.

          I ran to the track so that they would be in a closed, fenced off space. That way, they were trapped and couldn’t try to attack anyone who happened to pass by. While I was standing there facing them, and planning to give them a small slip and close the gates, another one snuck up behind me and pinned me to the ground.

          “Damn it!” I yelled trying to get free.

          When I finally managed to get free another one attacked me again, also from behind, and scratched my back.

          “Ouch! God Damn That Hurt!” I yelled and jumped away to get a little ground. “Where is the damn back up?!”

          One of the hellhounds howled and even more showed up. “What’s going on? They are never this organized, nor are they smart enough to even use the summoning ability.”

          “Who is behind this?” I asked out loud.

          “I am.” Said a voice to my left. I then felt a sharp pain on top of the scratch I got from the hell hound. I knelt on the ground, I was loosing quite the amount of blood at this point, and the pain wasn't helping matters.

          “Get away from Kaycee you bastard!” I heard a male voice yell out five seconds after I got the cut.

          “As you wish.” The mysterious voice said. “Come you dumb hounds, we got what we came for.” With that they disappeared.

          “Kaycee, are you alright?” Asked a male sounding voice.

          “Yeah, you sound so familiar.” I said, then I noticed his eyes, and how beautiful they were (So fucking cheesy XD)

          “Kaycee, are you alright?” Ludwig, and Gilbert came over as well in their Pj bottoms and wife beaters.

          “I need you to take me to my room.” I said.

          “No, we need to take you to the infirmary.” They all said.

          “No!” I yelled. “Please take me to my room, and call Elizabeta.”

          “Alright.” Said the boy holding me, then I passed out.

                                                ~In my dream~

          There was a fire. Two bodies on the ground. A vampire stood over the bodies laughing evilly, and was about to attack me.

          “Now die!” The vampire lunged at me and I couldn’t move for some reason. Then I felt someone tackle me to the ground.

          “Are you alright?” Asked the green eyed boy.

          “Yes.” I said looking at the wound above his eye.

          “That’s good, now I need you to wake up.” He said and suddenly I was awake.

          “Kaycee! You’re awake!” Elizabeta said all happy.

          “Yeah, what time is it?” I asked.

          “It’s five a clock in the afternoon.” She said.

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