Searching, A Hetalia Fan Fic

Insanity

Mari's POV

My breathing slowed as the pain subsided. I heard Oliver and Allan snicker.

Another hallucination?

No, I wasn't that lucky.

"Don't like my cooking?",Oliver said with a mock pout. I found the strength to say no. Allan gave a chuckle.

"His cooking is the reason I'm vegan." Grace strutted into the room and clasped her hand around his.

I snorted. America.. Vegan?

"How are you vegan?! You don't like hamburgers? Sweet juicy hamburgers?", I said and proceeded to laugh like a crazy person.

It had happened. I had gone insane.

Allan made a growling noise.

I stood up and leaned over, looking him in the eye. He looked so much like Alfred.. Dear lawd. I put my hands on my hips and said with a smirk,

"Watcha gonna do about it?", I hissed and then collapsed into giggles. Allan deftly spun me around, pining me by shoulders against the white wall behind me.

"I could always kill you."

I grinned.

"No you wooont! I'm a captive you need me."

Allan grunted and continued to hold me against the wall so I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled us closer together.

"Graaaacie! I'm stealing your boyfriend!", I called out in a sing song voice. Oliver snickered. Allan pushed me away from him in disgust while Grace gave me a dirty look. I blew a kiss to Allan which only got me more glares. They made to leave the room, but I stopped Oliver before he could go out.

"Aye, Ollie? I want real food now. Not your food. Real food.", I said in a British accent falsetto.

He bowed low to me. "As you wish."

After they left, I sat down on the floor and hugged my knees into my chest. I laughed. The sound of my own voice scared me.

I was definitely going insane.

I sat quietly, thinking.

Thinking of an escape plan.

This was fun to write.

Sorry for the filler, again.