WARNING: THEY (Hetalia Characters) MAY BE SO O.O.C!!!!!! AND HORRIBLE SPELLING!!!!! THERE IS NO FRENCH ACCSENT!
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His ice blue eyes met mine, I panicked, my heart raced.
'Am I going to have a heart attack?!'
"Vhat are jou doing here?" His voice was deep and tired but had some agresion to it.
"I was.... going to buy things from their country!"
"Aren't jou in debt vith China?" He seemed unconvinced but had a hint belief flicker in his eyes.
"Thats none of your business! The real question is WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" I said puffing my cheeks out and folding my arms around my chest.
"I live here..."
"Oh.... Romano dropped by.... they fell asleep by the way.... um... bye."
I ran out the door and to the airport.
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I sunk into my chair and put my head in hands.
'What have I done?'
I look out the window and sigh, I get up and go to bed, I would be more usfull in the morning.
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I walk downstairs to my basement where everything is set up, I reread the book.
1.) White chalk
2.) 6 Black and 6 white candles
3.) 1 vial of Blood from the purest person (2 ml)
4.) 1 clock
You must have these ingredients with the ones on the top: look into the fire and change the time to the disired time that it happened. Chant this 1 time, "I wish to time travel to the future and past. bring me to the past then future so may it be." Pour 1/2 of the blood in the middle of the star, and chant the line 1 more time. Blow out the white candles, and pour the remianing blood onto the candles. Stand in the blood and chant one last time. To go back chant the spell backwards.
I sat and waited for the spell to work Suddenly fire surrounded me the fire turned from orange to blood red, suddenly it burned my hands, legs, neck, and chest. And soon I blacked out.
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I was wearing my uniform, suprisingly It was the revaluationary war, and was just before we were about to shoot England. His eyes were on me, well, the past me. I dropped my gun, he looked suprised.
"America, wat are y-" His voice was unsteady, I cut him off.
"We surender." My voice was steady, and dull. France turned to me, his face showed anger and confusion.
"America, what are you doing?! We were going to win! All the people who died! Died for this! My people, they lost their family for this! What are you doing?!" He turned to me, anger leaking from his voice, his gun stilled aimed at England.
"I know England, he has more troups, and more people are going to die, so its either me, or the people." I did not turn to him, I kept my eyes fixed on France. England was lost for words. He sat there dumbfounded.
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FanfictionAmerica thinks back to the revolutionary war, and wonders if he could stop it from happening. And so he turns to no other than the man of witchcraft, he surely had to know what he could do! "The scars of the past are nothing faced against a greater...
