Hetalia VERY Down Under

Bad dreams and gummies

Mah sibling and I watched anime from morning 'til 3:30am-ish YaAaAaAy~ My life is now complete.......... except for the part where I get to marry all the Hetalia characters =___= Life is a cruel thing my friends, a cruel thing indeed.

Ky's POV

I was standing in the middle of a field. The tall grass was swaying in the wind and picking up dirt as it traveled the ground and lifted up to the sky.

A small song bird landed by my feet. It pecked at the ground and looked up at me. I giggled as it hopped closer. A flash of light passed and the bird was now lying on its side, eyes cloudy lifeless and blank, and the scenery changed as well; the giant field of grass was still there, but littered with bodies. Blood pooled around the bodies and spread across the grass. I looked up at the sky, which held a sinister dark black and red color. I looked down at my hands, they were drenched in blood, the crimson red color dripped off my fingers and was absorbed into the grass. In one hand I held what looked like a dagger, blood slowly falling of the tip of the sharp blade. It scared me tremendously, but what really sent chills down my spine was that I gripped the dagger by the blade, smiled and threw my head back and laughed maniacally.

I woke up with a sudden jolt. I opened one eye; I guessed it was morning by the look of the sunlight coming through the doors. Wait, doors? Since when does our room have more than one? I thought confused.

I turned from my side to my back, I ended up looking up at a sleeping Brit's face. "What?" I asked out loud. Arthur had his head resting on his arm, eyes closed and also, my head was on his lap.

"How does this keep happening?!" I grumbled rolling off his lap and landing on the floor with a thud.

The noise must have woken him up because he twitched and slowly opened his eyes. "Ah, Ky, up already are we?" he asked.

"Sure." I answered.

"Say, what exactly are you doing down there?" he asked.

"Looking for Nemo." I grumbled sitting up.

He chuckled before he got up and stretched. "Have those idiots been out drinking this whole time? Then again, you've been sleeping this whole time." he observed.

"Yeah, mind explaining what exactly I was doing sleeping on your lap?" I asked.

"W-what?!" he asked taken back.

"Why was I sleeping on you?" I asked.

"I don't know honestly, I was positive you were asleep next to me." He cleared his throat "So, how are you feeling?"

"Like my stomach is eating itself, I'm starving." I said as my stomach growled loudly. It's true, I felt like I haven't eaten for years.

"If you'd like, I could whip up something for you." England offered.

"That would be grea-" I said before someone charged in between us at lightning speed, stuck their arm out and grabbed me by the waist.

We left behind a very confused England. I was carried to an empty room before being plopped down on a bed.

"What just happened?" I asked.

I looked up at the person and saw it was... "Al?" I asked, probably giving him a confused look.

"The hero just saved your life." he panted.

"Aaaaaaand still confused." I said crossing my arms.

"Eating England's food is the same as freaking committing suicide." America explained.

I gave him my signature confused face and he just took my arm and said "If your hungry, I'll take ya to the dining court!"