Found, A Hetalia Fan Fic

Plans To Escape

Mari's POV

The screaming had stopped.

At least, it did for a little while.

After all the 2ps left, I turned to England.

"Aren't we going to do anything?!"

He looked sadly at me and dragged me across the room.

"The 2ps censored your laptop and brought it back-"

"Don't ignore my question!"

Arthur sighed. He looked like a tired old man. "There's nothing we can do."

I glared at him. Here he was, the United Kingdom, weak. It was almost sickening.

"Then un handcuff me and and let me do something."

"You know I can't do that."

He sat down at a chair next to my newly returned lap top. I racked my mind for any potent insult until I remembered the one thing that could possibly break him.

Six words.

"I remember when you were great."

England put his head in his hands and sat still for several hours as I typed away on my computer.

I had to escape.

I had to help Italy, France, and especially America.

But how?

My mind racked through various possible ideas, but they were all doomed to fail.

All but one.

And, obviously, it was the one I didn't want to do.

What was more important, my friends or my dignity?

I sighed audibly and came to the conclusion of friends.

I guess it was time to go read some ReaderxEngland fan fiction.

Mari's gonna awkwardly seduce England with all her lovely awkwardness...

I wonder how that's gonna play out?