Bold- Your language, Russian.
Italic- Your thoughts.
Underlined- Other languages e.g, Norwegian, Japanese etc.
What ever you want to call this- My notes I want to tell you
Normal-English
DREAMLAND WOOHOO
Darkness. That's what I saw. Darkness, black, midnight, emptiness. It looked like my heart. Dark like the deepest pits of hell. I was floating in the air for there was the was no ground. "(Y/n)!" I heard a fimiliar, kind voice yell. It seemed so fimiliar. Wait...it's General Winter! How could I forget him? He used to protect me against people that wanted to invade me and brother. One of the only ones to actually love me for who I am. "General Winter?" I called into the darkness, hoping, praying, that someone will take me out of the darkness and into the light. "(Y/n)! There you are!" The voice said, sounding relieved. Then, a bright light shone and the was a ghostly image of General Winter was shown. He had a relieved smile on his face as he floated towards me. "Your sisters and brothers are worrying about you. Even the three that works for you are worring naturally about you," he said and hugged my small frame. I was tall like my brother but only a few centermeteres smaller than him. "General Winter, how do I get home?" I asked him looking up at him. He shock his head and look at me sternly "You can't leave. Not yet. This world needs you and Norway to save them before they destroy themselves, however, there is another enemy that this world has," he said to me with a soft look. A look of pure pity for the people. I looked confused at him, for what I see there wasn't any life here, never mind 'people'. He waved his hand gently behind me as I turned around. There was a big human, that had a crazed smile and insane eyes. I almost thought it was a giant but when it opened it mouth, it was like looking at a demon. It lunched at me but I dodged it quick enough. Then it was gone, like it never been there in the first place. General Winter floated down to me from where he observed me. "Was that the 'enemy'?" I asked him, the smile on him boring into my mind. He nodded sadly, his grey hair covering his eyes. "Their names are Titans. Also, when you wake up, you must protect this boy. He will lead his people hits victory. Even if other people think he's bad I promise you, he will always be good," he waved his hand beside me and there standing beside him was a young boy, maybe 5 or 6. The boy looked around him and stared at me. He had silky tree brown hair and glimmering blue...no green...you know what's? It's turquoise. He had a olden looking t-shirt that was a murky yellow, brown trousers and he had brown shoes He looked scared and stepped backward and ran backward. But for some reason, the same giant came out of the blue and took slow giant steps to the boy. "Mama!" He screamed in fear as the giant grabbed him. I took action immediately, taking off my coat so it doesn't get in the way. I grabbed my sais and ran at an inhumanly speed at the giant. Just as he was about to eat him I screamed my battle cry and swung the sais at his neck, killing him instantly. I didn't know to go for that spot, it just felt right. The Titan dropped him and dropped to the ground. The boy was plumating fast as a jumped of the giant's back and grabbed the boy, pulling him close to my chest. As I fell to the ground gracefully, the boy trembled and hugged me tighter. I kneeled down and put the boy down on the ground, him sitting on his bum.
"Are you ok, sunflower?" I asked him, my Russian acent slipping out naturaly. He reminded me of a sunflower, so fragile and gettle, yet so beautifull and tall. The boy stopped crying and looked at him "W-What's a sunflower?" He asked me. I looked at him with confusion written all over my face I then said "Child, you do know a sunflower is a flower, da?" It was the child's turn to be confused, as if he never actually knew what a sunflower is. I then remembered this was a dream. If this was a dream, can't I imagine anything I want, I smiled gently at him and waved my hands slowly like what General Winter was doing earlier. "This is a sunflower, little one," A tall and beautifull sunflower then appeared in my hand as little twinkles appeared around it. Then I imagined the hill that me, big sister Ukraine, little sister Belarus, brother, and sometimes the balitic sates would come and play. We sometimes have little picnics and have games of chess. It had a tall oak tree and a lovely view to see the sunrise and sunset. Near it there was the beach where sometimes, we would ask the allies if they wanted to come and have a picnic. They all said yes and for once, thay all had smiles on there faces. Even England smiled, not just some fake or sarcastic smile. It was quite rare to find this in Russia since most of the country is covered in a layer of snow. The boy looked amazed at the view as he stared at the sun, the clouds, the tree, everything! He turned to me and said "Is this your home onee-chan?" He said, turning towards me. I was surprised. He spoke Japanese. Since all he spoke was English I thought we were in England or America or one of the English speaking countries. Then again, he had a slight Germem accent. The boy blushed and squeaked "S-Sorry! My friend, she's half Japanese and she told me the basics of it," I smiled at his childish curiousity. I nodded and declared "Welcome to my homeland! Russia!" He immediately forget about what he and snapped his head, looking around excitedly. jumping up and down "Cool! I'm in Ru-ss-a," he said, trying to pronounce 'Russia'. I chuckled at him and said slowly "Ru-ss-e-a," He squinted his eyes togenther and forrowed his eyes together in concentration "Ru-ss-e-a," He said, just as slowly. He then brother up as he said it correctly "Russia! Russia! Yay Russia!" He exclaimed and pranced everywhere. I smiled and the bowed "It's nice to be in your presence young one, but I needed you to answer one question," The boy looked surprised at him and nodded at me. "What is your name?" He looked at maps and smiled. "Eren Jauger, at your service ma'm," he said and shock my hand that wasn't outstretched. I looked at him surprised, no one has ever dared to touch me in fear of me killing them. I nodded and said "My name is (y/n) Brangski and I repersent Northern Russia," Hey, it wouldn't matter if I told him. He's a little boy, and plus, it's a dream. The boy looked at me and looked at me in awe. "So the tales are true," he muttered. 'What tales? What is he talking about' The 5 year old shock his head and smiled at me "Nice to meet you," I smiled at him and said back "Nice to meet you too, sunflower," The boy blushed slightly from my new nickname for him. I then felt myself becoming protective over him all of a sudden. I realised the world was going white. I panicked and grabbed his shoulders "Eren! When your in danger, call out for me, da?" The boy smiled even though the world was fading away "Da," was the last thing I heard from him.
YOU ARE READING
Kill or be killed (Hetalia x magic! Reader x attack on Titan)
Fanfiction(Y/n) (l/n), a girl that is a sister of Ivan Brangski and can do amazing magic spells get accidently teleports her and her friend,Lukas Bondevik, to an unknown world. Blending in, they find themselves in the underground city trying to survive. They...