Kill or be killed (Hetalia x magic! Reader x attack on Titan)

Meanwhile, in a different universe

It was absolute chaos. Russia was going to kill England and Romania, Belarus was being held my Ukraine and the Baltic States were terrified but also worried for N.Russia.

"What do you mean that North and Norway are gone!?" America exclaimed, slamming his fists into the table. He and N.Russia would always play game on Fridays and having her gone is like having to half of him being ripped out, even through she was more scary than the games they played.

"Tsk, this is all your fault, isn't it Britain?" China said, folding his arms against his chest. She was like a sister to him, although he will never admit it. She would come over to China's house to find 'peace' in herself sometimes.

"Don't you blame it on me! We were just practising magic when we seen this quite interesting spell, and it sent them into a different dimension!" England yelled in desperation. 

Bad idea

"You have f****d up bad, lad," Scotland said, patting England's shoulder. NI, Ireland and Wales agreed with their big brother.

"YOU WHAT!?" The entire meeting room yelled. Hungary was breathing in and out while Austria was calming her down. Italy was crying rivers as Romano hugged him and cried a little as well. 

Although none of the countries known her or Norway that well, they felt a bit of them being...ripped out

Prussia was staring of into lala land. Who will he annoy now? How about the times where he would pick on her when they were young? Are they just fairytales now?

Japan was looking at his lap. He looked calm but he really wasn't. N.Russia would always watch anime with him and the way she reacted to Corpse Party was...interesting. Who will he invite now? Will he have to go back and ask America? He missed her already.

Belarus was trying to break free from her sister's hold. She was devastated. She cared deeply for her sister and now just having the news she was gone was like having herself being torturued. When will she come back? Will she come back? Is she dead? Is he alive? She gave up and hugged Ukraine tightly, crying her eyes out.

Latvia, Estonia and Luithinia were shocked. They were saddened. The reason they didn't get abused much by Russia was that N.Russia protected them. She would give them off days often and said that when they accidentally sold her coat to a museum is that she'll get it back. They diner know what she did, but the blood stains on her face and dress was a clear clue of what she did.

But the most broken of them all was Russia himself. Him and his twin would do everything together. Pick sunflowers, scare the Baltic Trio, have picnics on the hill beside the mansion. But now he can't do that anymore.

Iceland was crying. He missed his big brother "Big brother, big brother...I didn't even get to call you that," he muttered. He was crying heavily now. He turned around and cried into Glenia's shoulder, his older sister ((shoutout to my other fanfiction! Since Glenia is the reader I will describe myself for her :P)) she cuddled him to her. "Big brother, big brother...I'm sorry," he muttered between gasps of air. Of course, he was close to N.Russia through his brother and he also mourned for her as well.

Glenia was crying with dear Iceland. She was the one that taught England, Romania and Norway how to do magic and now Norway was gone. She missed N. Russia for she was the one she was close to in WW1 and helped her get anyone out of her capital in WW2. But now she was gone. Her dull brown eyes were filled with tears, it was like losing Scandinavia again. 

Denmark was shocked. Norway, gone? He thought it was a bad dream he wanted to get of, but couldn't because it was reality. How...how did the smart Norway he knew get sucked into a different   dimension? How did Russia's sister  get sucked into the dimension as well? And the times when they would try to take over Russia and her, would they be just a memory? He snapped back when America was shaking his shoulders, tears in his baby blue eyes. He cried and pulled America to his chest. He just needed someone to cry to, and in this crisis, anyone would do.