~ And So She Dreamed ~ (HETALIA FANFICTION)

~ And So She Dreamed ~ Part Twenty Three!

England’s POV~ (Holy crap first POV in like how many chapters? XD Well its necessary now o-o)

I sat there for a while, reading my new book. A weird feeling grew in my gut, and I didn’t like it very well.

Why wasn’t Annabelle back yet?

I stare at the door, expecting her to walk in with her happy smile. …

But it didn’t happen.

I quickly get up, rushing to the window, pushing it open. Nothing was out there… I stare out into the field, hoping to see her standing there, looking to the sky, but she was nowhere to be found. I grab my phone and start to dial her number and I click the call button.

I put it to my ear and the waiting sound starts. The phone rings a few times, before someone answers.

“’Ello?” A different voice answers. “Ah, England! It’s been a while, hm? Well I can understand why you’re calling.”

My eyes widen and I feel my blood run cold. “Bloody hell… Oliver, give her back!”

“Hah! What’s the point in that, hm? She’s such a pretty thing. But you should hurry if you really want her back. I’ll be waiting.” His last sentence sounded cold and full of hatred. He hung up, leaving me there.

My eyes stay wide, thinking of what to do. I finally get out of my state and run to the door, bursting through it and quickly running to the door next to mine. “America..!” I hit on the door until the door opens.

“What, dude?!” He shouts at me, looking slightly annoyed.

“Annabelle’s missing!” I shout, feeling worry on my face. His eyes widen, “Wh-what?”

Canada walks up behind him. “What? Annabelle?” He asks quietly, sadness in his voice.

“Oi, what’s the ruckus?” A Frenchmens voice sounds from my left and I look over. France is walking over, his hands in his pockets and the other two, Spain and the other one behind him, curious looks worn on their faces.

“Annabelle, she’s missing!”

“What?!” Italy’s voice says behind me. I turn to see Germany, Italy and Japan behind me.

“Aru! Keep your voices down! Russia is sleeping!” China says, peaking out of his room.

“Dude, Annabelle is missing, we don’t care! We have to get her!” America says, worry in his voice.

China gasps, “What?!”

I grow irritated. “Everyone shut up!” They all look to me quickly. I walk into my room and grab a coat and slip it onto my arms, walking past them. “I’m going to get her. The 2 players have her.”

I feel someone grab my wrist, making me stop. I look back to see America. “We’re all going. Those dudes are dangerous. We all want Annabelle back, we don’t want you taken with her.”

I stare at him for a while, eyes wide. The others walk up from behind, nodding. Eve Italy was willing to fight…

“Bloody hell. Fine.” I mutter and turn around. “Then let’s go. We have to find them before something bad happens.” They all nod and follow me outside.

We walk around for any clues.

“Wait, dudes! I can track her on my phone!” America shouts and we all look to him as he takes out his phone.

“How do you do that?” Canada asks quietly, looking over his brothers shoulder.

“I was the one who bought her phone, so I can connect to it.” He says, clicking around on his phone. “Aha!” He cheers, “Found it! Well, kinda. I don’t really know what this place is.” I walk over and snatch the phone from his hand.