"Bloody Hell!" I growled, trudging over to the wall and repeatedly banged my head on it. "Why?" Bang "Why?" Bang "WHY!?" Bang
"England, stop. Hurting yourself isn't going to help." France grabbed my shoulders and pulled me away from the wall.
"Why!? Why me!?" I grabbed France by the front of his shirt and shook him. "WHY!?"
"Iggy, dude calm down!" After those words left Americas mouth, i felt the sudden erg to hit him.
I slowly turned my head to face him, my eyes burning holes in his head. "Don't EVER! Tell me to calm down....." I pointed an accusing finger at him, my eye brow twitching. "At a time like this!"
"Yeah, America you never tell a girl to calm down." Denmark laughed. I on the other hand, took that as another offense.
"I'm not a girl!?" My voice came out as a high pitched scream, which surprised me. I didn't know my voice could get that high.
"I beg to differ-" before Denmark could finish, i brought my fist back and punched I'm square in the face. He fell onto the floor, holding his nose. What is up with me and punching noses?
"Dude, was that necessary?"
"Oui, you are technically a girl now."
Norway sighed, ignoring Denmark's pleading calls to help him up. "Its not like i wasn't going to hit him later....Besides, its my fault that your......female. I don't know what happened." I just shook my head and sighed.
"I understand." I walked over to the now broken door and glanced back at the others. "France and America, clean this up.....Norway, thanks for trying, just take yourself and the Dane home. I will figure something out later....." With that i left the room, only the silence left behind.
What was i going to do now? I cant do another spell on myself or it might change something else about me. There is some kind of spell barrier messing with any kind of magic that is put on me.....
"What am i going to do...." I asked myself, messing with a strand of hair.
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America's P.O.V.
I watched England leave the room, speechless at how easily he gave up.
"Well, I guess were leaving then...." Norway and Denmark began to leave, only glancing back once. "Sorry about him....er-her....I will search for whats wrong on my own time. Just, don't have him mess with magic until then."
"Okay, thanks for trying." I replied, as both left the room.
"Honhonhon..." I groaned, turning to face France.
"What now?" He only smirked.
"Well, England is a girl......A pretty on at that.....and we are the only two MEN here...." I had enough.
I slapped him across the face, my cheeks turning red. "No, just no. That is so wrong!"
"Non, how is it wrong? He is a girl now, is he not?"
"Well, no. he looks like a girl, but on the inside he is a guy." I crossed my arms, trying my hardest not to blush. "I don't swing that way...."
"Right~" France smirked, patting my head. "I will let you think that, but we all know its not true~"
"France!?" I heard his laugh down the hall, now realizing he left me to clean by myself. "Jerk!."
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Sorry its late! I just have been busy and yeah.....*Sigh* But, the next chapter will be longer, and stuff......and wont take so long, hopefully.... Also, dont forget to VOTE~ ;P
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Young and Reckless (Hetalia Fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarYoung and Reckless, who does that describe? America? Reckless maybe but not as young as he used to be. England? Heck no, he is a grouchy old man....At least in Americas eyes that is. But, that will all change. One day, after a big meeting, England...
