Matthew woke up to a loud groan coming from the kitchen. He started started panicking when he saw Arthur was gone from the lounge. Slowly getting up he walked over to the kitchen and saw a large blanket moving.
"Arthur?" Matthew whispered getting closer to the groaning blanket.
"Arghh... Shut up you bloody git! Your too loud!" Arthur hissed from under the blanket. "I'm never drinking ever again..."
"England?" The person under the blanket stopped moving. Arthur slowly moved his head out of the blanket and looked at the violet-eyed boy.
"How did you..." But Arthur trailed off remembering his drunk episode.
"I was actually wondering if you could help me with something." Matthew whispered pulling out the note in his pocket and the text on his phone. Arthur got to his feet and walked over to the boy and read the the two messages.
"7 human embodiments of countries? To find where you belong? Well..." Arthur looked up at Matthew. "Looks like you have found one of them." Arthur handed the phone and note back to the boy and shook his hand.
"As you know, I'm England. So, you need to find the other 6 nations in a month?" Matthew nodded. "Well, I can help you by giving you the addresses of 6 other countries."
Arthur walked out of the kitchen and out into the hallway, Matthew quickly followed after him. The Brit opened a door and walked over to a desk in the room. Grabbing a notebook he ripped out a page and wrote a couple addresses each under a countries name.
Germany, Norway, China, Russia, France and America.
"Sorry, chap. They are the only countries that I have the addresses of. Oh, and I'm sorry that I had to give you the bloody frog's address." England looked at Matthew with apologetic eyes.
"Frog?"
"Aah, France. He is a bloody pervert. Especially when he is around Prussia and Spain."
With that England led him to the door and handed Matthew the note with the addresses.
"Thankyou, England. I really appreciate the help." Matthew gave Arthur a small, kind smile.
"No problem. I hope we run into each other again soon. Oh, and be careful of Russia!"
Matthew nodded and walked out of the house.
"And you have to come around again to try some of my famous scones!" England waved to Matthew as the boy got into the cab.
Little did Matthew know that the scones were famous, but not in a good way.
The cab drove away to the nearest airport so Matthew could board his trip to Russia.
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To Find Where You Belong (Hetalia)
FanfictionMatthew Williams wakes up on an empty field. His memory is gone and all he had is his clothes and a small note that he found when waking up from a mysterious person. 'Visit 7 of the human embodiments of 7 different countries to find out where you be...
