Alone (A hetalia fanfic)

What just happened

~Usagichanewe back again. Are you guys ready to see what happens to you. I am so let's get into this~

--Last time--

"(Y/N) we're not in Kansas anymore."

"What the utter fu-"

Present time

"Urr... What just happened dude," a blonde in a bomber jacket said.

What.

"Can you get up Italy jour arse is in mien face," a cranky German said.

Just.

"Sorry Germany but-a I can't feel my-a legs," an Italian whined.

Happened?

"America get off me you fat ass," cried a Britt.

"Hahaha!"

A low growl erupted from Brutus as he jumped from Pixa's hands and rushed forwards the pike. He pushed his way to the top. Coming face to face with America and nearly nipping his nose as he barked.

"Ah," he screamed rolling of the pile,"ghost!"

"It's a dog," a man with white hair and red eyes said," nov vill jou get off mein awesome self! Jou're crushing me!"

"Ahhh," Pixa quietly screamed.

Everyone turned to look at the two huddling in the corner.

"I'm out! I'm done," you said getting up.

"Don't leave me (Y/N) I'm scared," Pixa clawed your leg.

A tall man in a thick tan coat and purple scarf stood towering over you as he smiled.

"You know where we are,da?"

"Ahhh," Pixa cried,"(Y/N) protect me!"

"Nope. Nope. And oh wait nope,"you say as you try to make your way out through the door.

A pair of hands stopped you picking you up and setting you on near by box.

"You stay here,da?"

All you could do was sit there as he squeezed any feelings out of your arms.

"Ok...."

You sat and watched as all the countries came to their feet. Poor Pixa looked mortified as Russa's dark aura surrounded her.
She curled into a ball and tried to cover her eyes with the blanket.

"It's just a dream. We were going to sleep. It has to be a dream," she mumbled incoherently.

"Russia dude you're traumatising the poor dudette," America scowled.

You pulled out your phone and dialed John's number.

"Uh..love who are you calling?"

"John."

"Tell him to bring Ace,"Pixa hollered.

"Uh hello.?," a groggy voice answered.

England walked over and yanked the phone out of your hands.

"No John! Help me strange people are in my house!"

"Wait what," he answered worriedly.

"Uh..false alarm sir," England spat into the phone.

"I'm coming over right now (Y/N)."

"Vhat are ve going to do now,"Germany sighed.

Everyone turned and looked straight at you.

~Well it looks like reader-chan got herself into a pickle. What will she do to get out of it? We'll just have to find out next time won't we?~