The sound of soft waves splashing against the sand around you causes you to wake up with a jolt. You yawn slightly and look around, completely baffled by your lack of knowledge concerning your whereabouts. You scan your surroundings: deep blue waves, caressing against the soft sand around you. It was all rather calming, until your mind wanders back to exactly how bad this situation was. Sighing, you get up.
As you wipe the sand off of yourself you notice that you are wearing a pair of denim short-shorts, a checkered flannel shirt and sandals. That's weird.. You think to yourself, frowning. You were more into the jeans and hoodies look after all.
Shrugging it off you notice a stone path leading away from the shore, moving into what looks like a cute little village. In hopes that you could find some help there, you set off, humming quietly. It turns out that it is actually a longer walk then it seemed, and after only 10 minutes you are dragging your feet. Along with that you have the odd sensation of being watched. You turn around, narrowing your eyes at anything and everything. Not noticing anything out of the ordinary, you carry on walking.
A few more minutes went by and you start getting paranoid again, only this time you physically heard footsteps and rustling behind you. You stop but don't turn around, the hairs on the back of your neck standing on end. You are about to shake it off when you hear a german voice behind you..
"..Verdammt Italy! Jou have given us avay!" You tense up and slowly turn around, only to be faced with... nothing. Arms crossed, you frown and look around.
"I know you're watching me, so you might as well come out now!" You call out, unimpressed and growing more frustrated every second that passes without them revealing themselves.
You hear a quite bickering of sorts coming from a large bush slightly to the right of you. Smirking, you lean over to it. "Found you" you say and the bickering ceases. You grin and look behind the bush to see two guys crouching behind it, a brunette with big puppy dog brown eyes, and a blonde with stunning crystal blue eyes. Your breath catches as his eyes lock with yours, and you quickly look away as you feel a blush form on your face. Wait, I've seen those eyes before... Your eyes widen as you realise where you've seen him before "Holy crap" you whisper just before your knees grow weak and you fall to the ground.
(A/N) I will try to update as regularly as possible! - A
Also, I got inspired by this from an RP with my friend, go follow her on quotev because she is awesome ~ Olivia Kirkland (ThatMarkiplite)
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