Searching, A Hetalia Fan Fic

Reunited With A Promise

Omniscient POV

Mari ran towards England, all thoughts aside, as she tackling him to the ground.England flipped Mari over, pinning her to the ground. He deftly drew his gun and held it over her face, not realizing who it was. The British nation stared hard at her.

"M-Mari?"

She looked nothing like herself. Her ribs shown through the hospital gown. Mari's overall complexion was pale and sickly. Her hair was still in the braid it had been in when he had last seen her with America. She could have been a corpse if not for her eyes. They stood out from the rest of her. In them, a haunted, fragile look was held.

What had they done to her?

England let Mari up, and she flung her arms around his neck.

Mari's POV

The tears I had been holding back streamed down my face. I held England close to me, never wanting to let him go. I stepped back after a minute or so and looked at him, just to make sure England was real and not another of the visions I had been plagued with.

He was.

He was definitely real.

I wanted to say something but my voice caught in my throat. England smiled, a bitter sweet grin that was little sadder than normal.

"You must be cold.", the Brit said as he handed me his jacket. I gratefully put it on and flung my arms around him again.

"Shh. It's ok. It will be alright, Mari. I promise."

Well.

There you have it.

*cue clapping people*

This was kind of hard to write due to what I'm about to do to the two of them.

I feel like you all are going to hate me.

Anyways-

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