Author Notes- Also if you didn't realize it Poland intentionally hit Cuba, Switzerland and Romano because they are to feminine. England also is feminine but Poland already is in enough danger as it is with 2p Russia wanting to kill him and all.
-Chapter 2-
Austria stomped out of his music room, after hearing a loud crash he when he already was annoyed after the world meeting an hour ago. "What happened?" His accent rang as he turn the corner into his living room expecting a embarrassed Hungary that had tripped and dropped something. He stopped moving. He looked at Hungary dumb founded. Realizing this wasn't Hungary. This girl on the floor had light pink hair in a pony tail tied to the side, she wore a pink dress and looked generally stuck up and annoyed. Her face though seemed to mirror Hungary's which ate his thoughts. He momentarily closed his eyes trying to just deal with the best he could. "Hungary come here!" He shouted, his was rationalizing this to be something she would know about. He opened his eyes hearing that clattering of her shoes on the hard wood floors as she located him. That's when he realized the Hungary look alike wasn't alone.
A man was also in the room, he was glaring at the Hungary as he sat up cracking his knuckles. Hatred glowing from his eyes. He wore a military uniform that was black, it looked like it was used too combat from all the tears on it that had put back together by quality a professional seamstress. Austria on the inside cringed knowing how costly that is, this furious man looked like he had been in many wars. Earning many scars. Upon closer exception he saw this man had hair that looked like if it were washed it would be a bright orange, but it wasn't it. It was so dirty it was disgusting and looked like rust, at least that could be seen. He was wearing a captain hat that matched his uniform that only allowed his pony tail to peek out and a idiot hair to poke out from the front of the hat. It was much like his, and that's when Austria saw this mans face mirrored his own beside a few scars.
Austria gasped in shock of his own eyes, Hungary arriving to have the same reaction as he had. Austria forced his eyes to move from the copy of him to Hungary, who was trying to grasp the situation. His accent made her snap out of her trance when he said "So you don't know who they are and how they got here either?" Hungary simply shook her head in reply. A loud annoyed voice rang out from the girl with pink hair "I'm Hungary! You gay ass!" Austria's eyes narrowed on her with irritation "Where are your manners?! You're in my house! How dare you call me names in my own home." he fumed. But his anger was no where near the real Hungary's "I'm Hungary, now who are you really? And why are you here?" her grip tightened on her signature frying pan.
The Hungary look-a-like squeezed the bridge of her nose, clearly upset. "So he sent us to another universe? That sexist pig Poland!" She looked up seeing the confused faces the other Hungary and flamboyant guy wore. She stood up and patted her dress trying to keep it clean and sighed "You two are so clueless, I'm Hungary from a different universe than yours." She pointed to the man wearing a military uniform "And this idiot unfortunately is the Austria of our world." the Austria of this world eyes opened wide that this man was supposed to be him. The other Austria watched her lips move intently, as though he was expecting something to crawl out of her mouth. The pink haired Hungary paid no mind and continued "To keep things from getting too confusing you'll call us by out nick names." smirked knowing what her words would trigger "You can call him Rodger."
Rodger whipped his gun out and put it to the other Hungary's head so fast that Austria and Hungary couldn't stop him. Rodger glared at her as he made his gun click, getting ready to shoot. His voice sounded like a dulled version of Austria's accent when he spoke "Only Prussia is allowed to call me that." the other Hungary looked at the gun and smirked as she pointed slowly to her mouth making him look at her lips. "Read my lips." She said clearly and slowly and continued "Turkey was sent to this place with us. If you hurt me he will kill you. As many wars you've been in you can't beat Turkey." Rodger continued to glare at her as he lowered his gun. The other Hungary jumped when Austria's voice broke the intensity in the room as stuttered "W-what was that about Prussia?"
The other Hungary snickered "That boring ex-nation is his boyfriend. He's the one who nick named him Rodger." Rodger blushed slightly as his eye shot daggers at the other Hungary "You can call her Damsel." Damsel growled at him hatefully "You piece of shit, I hope you're reading my lips right now because only Turkey can call me that. And trust me he will let you know." Hungary side tracked the two nations making them remember where they are "Excuse me but what's all this about reading lips?" Damsel looked at Hungary still clearly angry about the whole nick name thing but then smirked "Rodger can't hear, he's completely deaf. But don't feel bad for him, he deserved it for choosing that demon Italy over that Angel child Romano and then giving him to Spain." Hungary raised an eyebrow "Was he born deaf?" Damsel's smirk turned to a full blown smile, as she fondly remembered what happened "One day that demon Italy attacked Rodger while he was asleep, he stabbed him with a knife meant for cooking in both ears before we could pry his little body off of him."
Hungary sighed because she still didn't fully understand what was going on and how could this horrible girl be her from another universe, however before the next question could come from her mouth it was cut off by the old dial fashioned phone that sat on the table. She picked it up leaving Austria to deal with the doubles on his own. The voice on the phone was so quite and shaky that she didn't believe that the Turkey was the owner of this voice.
"You and Austria need to get away, now. Before you get killed, you need to go to someone house anyone's." Hungary was shocked with what she was hearing "Turkey what are you talking about?! Are you okay?! What's go-" she was interrupted by Turkey rambling in fear "Oh shit. He's coming. He heard the phone. Fuck. What am I going to d-" Hungary's eyes widened in horror as she heard Turkey screaming the sound of some thing crunching. She screamed into the phone trying to get Turkey to respond only to hear a woman's voice at the end of the line say "We're sorry, your call has been disconnected."
More Author Notes- Hello, I'm leaving it there because being evil is fun! Anyways I hope you're enjoying the story! And if you're confused with the nick name "Damsel" it's short for Damsel In Distress, because 2p Hungary constantly has to be saved. Usually is saved by Turkey, who gave her that nick name for that reason.
Also if you have seen other 2p Austria's before you probably have noticed mine is very different from others. I have always thought that 2p Austria would hate music and be deaf, and also be very manly. (You're welcome to portray 2p Austria the same way, in fact I encourage it)
I'll try to keep on updating for those who are reading this.
