Hetalia X Reader

I can not stay away from writing. I have a problem.

(Mystery) X Reader

This chapter is dedicated to Mr. Dematteo, my last block teacher. No, he is not a slacker, jerk, or complete, well, I can not say that. Anyway, he is basically the complete opposite of the teacher in the story that takes Mr. Dematteo's place as the last block teacher. I change the teacher because of comical reasons. Plus, in my mind, the way that you and Arthur bond is through both dangerous incidents. I might have had something to do with that car trying to squish you...Or, maybe not. (I did.) The other you will have to read to find out. Read on my dear REaders! (I apologize ahead of time for any spelling mistakes.)

The next day, at school, you meet up with your friends to tell them you watched Hetalia and loved it! It was the best thing since Swiss Cheese! Yes, Swiss Cheese. You were that one kid who walked to school, alone. But there are usually other people around, but not today. You ask yourself what the hell was going on. But you sighed in relief when you saw someone else walking on the opposite side of the sidewalk. Weird, you have never seen him before. As you walked a bit closer, you realized they were too old to go to your middle school. There is not a high school anywhere near the direction you and the odd fellow were walking. As you open your mouth to say something, he quickly turned to you, showing you his emerald green eyes. You gasped and stopped in the middle of the road. Dumb as- You think to yourself as you realize you are now on the sidewalk with the familiar stranger. A car passed way too fast for your comfort. You look up towards the stranger. At that angle, his nearly bleach blonde hair seemed to glow in the sunlight. He looked down to you as he got up from the ground. He resembled someone. You felt stupid for not being able to place it. But who was he?

"Who are you?"

"Oh, my name is Arthur Kirkland." He replies with a somewhat *Ahem* British accent.

"Oh my god, I just realized you just saved me from that damned car. Arigato." You say as you bow. Were have you heard that name before?

"What?"

"Oh, I mean, thank you, Arthur." You say as you awkwardly put your hand out for him to shake it."My name is (Your name)"

"Nice to meet you, (Name)." He said shaking your had equally as awkward as you did. "So, I am quite new to the school. I asked for directions a while back there," He pointed farther behind you on the sidewalk. "But, no one seemed to know where the actual school was." He said, shrugging. "They all said it was in this direction. They said 'Be careful not to miss it.' Could you help me find it?"

You thought it was odd no one could pinpoint where the school was. It has bee he longer than you were even born. Before your sister, and she is in collage. Wait, how do you miss a school? You thought all of this was weird. First, no one was here, next, you meet a total stranger you know nothing about and feel like you have seen him, or at least heard about him somewhere. Everything felt off today. He then looked at you in an odd way.

"Oh, sorry. Of coarse I can help you. I mean, you did save my life." You said as you started to walk toward the school. He followed as you told each other about yourselves.

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You finally arrived at school, still talking to each other, laughing. You realized there was hardly any one at school. Your classes were much smaller than before. Five or six students were missing throughout each of your classes. You wondered...

"Hey, Arthur..." You began to ask. "Do you know why no one is here?" You asked him.

"Oh, no. I don't. I thought you knew."

"No. That is why I asked."

"Well, that I figured."

You both walked to your last block together because, apparently, you shared the same schedule. You do no know why. I guess it was just dumb luck. You just needed to get through your next class. You just wanted to sit in the back of the classroom, but, no. Your project that I am just now mentioning is due today. You are the only one in the entire class who actually did the project. You had to choose an interesting country that is also part of your family tree. You chose England. England! That is who it was! He reminded you of England! You go up and present your project. Arthur seems to be impressed. A he starts to stand up to give you applause, Everyone laughs. Your new friends sits back down looking at everyone with disgust. One largely built boy turns around and starts talking to Arthur. You then heard yelling.