Young and Reckless (Hetalia Fanfic)

CH.9

"I-I'm blind..." My knees gave way on me as I feel onto them. I made a small thud, now sitting on my knees.

"W-what am I going to do..." my heart beat sped up, then I remembered who was in my house. If they knew I couldn't see, they would surly take advantage if me... especially France...

I shivered at the thought and felt around the floor for the book. I felt weak, none the less, this technically was my weak point...I'm a blind young man, in a house with a hyperactive man-child and a Perv. Now you see my point.

"Were is that book-"

"England! America said the food is here!" I jumped when I heard France. He was yelling to me, which meant he was still down stairs...

"Okay! I will be down in a minute!" I yelled back, hoping he didn't come up.

I got no reply which probly meant he left.

"Alright, I can do this..." I wasn't going to tell them, I just need to survive the rest of the night blind and with out them knowing. Then when they leave tonight, I can call Norway or Romania for help.... They are good at magic like me...well, maybe better than me..

I crawled to the door quietly, and gripped onto the door knob. I pulled myself to a standing position and twisted the knob. I slowly pushed the door open and wobbled out, keeping me hands on the wall.

"So, left is the stairs, and right is my room...." I mumbled to my self as I turned left, hoping I didn't get it wrong and end up falling down the stairs.

I was right because I felt my door, which meant I was at the end of the hallway. I let out a sigh of relief and opened my door.

"Now were are they..." I stumble in, walking straight to my dresser. I knew my way around my room more than my house. So it was easy to know were my bed and dresser were placed.

I felt the dresser and quickly opened the top drawer. Shuffling around all the junk in it, I Finally found what I needed. My sunglasses.
Why sunglasses you may ask, well because if you haven't read or known, when a country goes blind, their eyes become grey and lifeless looking. that's only happened once, and it happened to me. It was when we were in the mansion.

It still scares me, but I could see afterword because of Italy. He went through another loop. you know the rest.

But now, I don't know how, and that's why I have to wait till America and France leave. So I can call Another magic user.

"Iggy! the pizza is getting cold!" pizza? Damn americans.. ...

"Okay, I'm coming!" I quickly slipped on the sunglasses and exited my room.
I blindly walked straigh, like earlier, keeping my hands on the wall. Soon I felt the railing, which told me there was stairs coming. I cautiously stepped down the stairs, hoping I wouldn't fall.

"Thank the lord.. " I breathed out, once I hit the last step.

I smelt the pizza, to my suprise, smelt very appitizing. Usually I didn't want that kind of stuff, but for some reason, I really wanted some...

I followed the smell, and knew I was in the kitchen because my feet touched the cold tile.

"Finally, dude I was about to go up and get you. hey why are you wearing sunglasses?" I hesitated, quick think England think!

"Uh, I just..." I walked in more, reaching out and thankfully grabbing a chair.
"I am still mad...at France, yeah from earlier. Stupid frog!" I took my seat, mentally clapping for my awesome excuse. Wait, did I just think the word awesome?

"But England, that was hours ago!" France whinned.

"Besides dude, that don't explain why your wearing sunglasses..."