Having fallen into a deep sleep, I awoke on a huge coach, my head shoved on my suitcase. The coach smelt sweet and the only people onto it were Germany, I and the driver. It seemed pointless, having so many empty seats. Looking outside, I saw a bright, dawn sky, pinkie-yellow with fluffy white clouds and slight mist. Weird. Even weirder, we were driving on the right side of the road. America... Grr. The trees blurred as I looked through the smudged glass. Outside were huge houses with massive front gardens, freshly trimmed lawns and bin bags by the pavements.
"Enjoying the scenery?" Germany quizzed, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Mmhm," I mumbled. He told me we were getting close to the hotel and that I should wake up a little. Stretching, I dusted down my suitcase and tried to recite my fake profile. 'Ma- Mary? Marie Beilschmidt or something. 17 years old- because that was my age too. Lastly... 7-7th May- March?? Meh.' The coach came to a halt abruptly. Germany stood up and pulled his suitcase from the overhead storage. Dragging it outside, I followed, trailing my suitcase behind me. Luckily, American weather was better than British weather, so it was fairly warm and dry. Opposite the road was a tall hotel with neon lights. It looked crappy on the outside but posh inside. Germany showed me to my room and left me there. I was surprised he could trust me not to run away. Then again, there were cameras everywhere. I decided to treat myself with a bubble bath. Filling the tub up with water, I sank inside, drifting into pure heaven. Ahhhh... It was warm and soft. I heard the click of a door. 'Meh probably nothing.' I closed the door. Then it was flung open by none other than a certain white haired albino.
"AHHHHH!" I screamed. Prussia, my crush in the anime turned a deep shade of pink as I screamed.
"Vhat are you doing in zhe awesome Prussia's room?" he questioned me still sitting in the bubble bath, covering everything.
"This is my room... They gave me a key." I angrily muttered, blushing darkly. Prussia started laughing. I shot him a 'get out' glance and he did. Getting out the tub, I wrapped a towel around my head and my body. Prussia was outside the bathroom, probably still laughing.
"This is MY room... Now go away!" he declared, as soon as I left the bathroom, pointing a finger into the sky.
"Er... No" I replied annoyed. Prussia's red eyes turned malicious and then soft. He left the room. 'Weird... But cute still', I pondered, my comment making my cheeks heat up again. I got dressed into a casual top with a slogan written across it, and some denim jeans. Ten minutes had passed now, and I opened the door to find Prussia standing there, motionless.
"Hello?" I questioned, waving my hand over his eyes.
"No..no more rooms," he stuttered, "Please... Can I... Stay...your room?" I blushed at his question.
"Er.................." I answered. "Couch then." I gave in. Prussia glomped me and pranced into my room, dumping his bags on the couch. I cleared my throat purposely.
"Tidy please," I gestured to the bags.
"Zhe awesome me does not need to be tidy." he replied and starting throwing clothes everywhere from inside his bag. Ok who I am I kidding? Prussia is just a nuisance... "STOP!" I yelled. He did, looking down at me pouting.
"I just wanted to have some fun... Sheeesh. Who are you anyway?"
I tapped a finger to my nose and picked his clothes up off the carpet. "My human disguise name is Marie Beilschmidt or somethin-"
"Nein." Prussia rudely interrupted. "Maaarie Beilllllschmidttt- ok?" I groaned as he pronounced my name properly in a German accent. I repeated and he clapped and glomped me yet again.
"Get off!!" I growled, swatting his arms away. He's a nuisance... He's a nuisance... He's a-
"Hello?" Prussia spoke; waving his arms frantically in front of a day dreaming me. I blinked a few times and gave him a look of assurance.
"So I'm going to take a shower. You said there is no lock on the bathroom door- right?", I nodded, "So don't intrude to get a sneak peek of zhe awesome me's five metres ok?" Prussia teased as I blushed fiercely.
"Are you feeling ok?" he anxiously asked me, putting a hand to my head. Again, I went red. Reaching for his towel, Prussia strolled into the bathroom and shut the door. I cooled down and decided to find out where the other countries would be. I took the credit card shaped key in my hand and swiped it to turn off the lights. Opening the door, I left the room with the key still in my pocket. The corridors were carpeted with red and gold swirling patterns and chandeliers lit up the ceiling. ‘First to find England.' I was just so intrigued about his eyebrows. Knocking on a random door, a tall man with white blond hair opened it. He had dark violet eyes and donned a large beige coat and a pink scarf wrapped around his neck.
"Become one with Russia, da?" Russia whispered, tucking a sunflower behind my ear. A little creepy so I moved on. Reaching another door I knocked. 'Come on... Britain, America- someone!!' A tall man with his hair tied in a long black ponytail answered.
"What do you want, aru?" he asked, a hand leaning on the door frame. 'Ah, China. He is a funny one...' "Do you like Hello Kitty?" I asked, hoping to bribe him.
"Yes! Yes!" he yelled, jumping up and down like a child.
"Then tell me where England is." I finished, smirking evil with a hand on my hip.
"He's in that room", China said, pointing to a room opposite the elevator.
"Ok. Now byeeeee!" I hastily said, shutting the door in his face. I knocked on England's door. Behind it was a tall, cute blond man with thick eyebrows and grassy green eyes.
"England!" I yelled, glomping him. He pushed me away, blushing slightly.
"Who are you?" he asked, confused.
"Just a friend of Germany's", I lied, smoothly, well I knew Germany so we might as well be friends.
"Nice to know he has friends," he choked, in disbelief.
"I'm just one of the lucky few..." I remarked, giggling a little. England then attempted to shut the door but I placed my foot in the way.
"I need your help. Can I trust you?" I questioned, seriously. England furrowed his brows.
"What do you need help with?"
"Well I was just wondering how you put up so well with the chaos of the world meetings", I lied, breaking into fits of laughter. 'France and England were ALWAYS fighting.' He raised an eyebrow, with his arms crossed over his chest.
“What do you really want?”
"Err well I don't want you to tell the others my name- especially Germany. After all, I am a British citizen… Pretty please?"
"Fine." England gave in as I laughed.
"Thanks Iggy!" I cheered, waving.
"You git..." he fumed. I pranced down the hall back to my door. Searching for my key in my pocket, I held it in my hand and opened the door.
"Prussia?" I called. No answer. Then I heard water running. 'Oh yeah he was talking a shower.' I looked to the bedroom, which was a huge double bed, blue sheets placed over a thick white duvet, covering two fluffy pillows. All mine... I jumped onto the bed and lay down. I hadn't really realised how tired I was until my eyes drooped.
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Run (A Hetalia FanFiction)
FanfictionSomeone out there knows everything about the countries, and is after them. No one can be trusted and the only gleam of hope is our English protagonist who is in the firing line. After a chain of misfortune, there is nowhere left to hide. Just run.