3rd Person's P.O.V.
A man concealed in dark clothes stalks through the halls of Natalia's house. He hears talking from the small library and is careful to sneak by unnoticed by the two countries inside. Tonight was the night, it was time.
He didn't want it to happen this way. He never did but he had no choice in the matter.
The man sighs as he finally reaches his destination....The ballroom. The man is careful in opening the big doors and shutting them so they don't make a sound. He knew that Natalia was a light sleeper and he couldn't wake her until it was time or else the whole plan would be a total loss not to mention a fail on his part.
The man cautiously walk over to Natalia and stands over her unconscious body. He still couldn't believe angelic she looked.
The man bends over and in a hushed tone whispers to the girl, "Wake up".
Natalia's eyes flap open at the words and the presence of the person.
"Who are you"? She asks with a hard tone.
She was not about to let anybody be hurt
"Come with me", the man says ignoring her question.
Natalia readies herself to scream so she could wake the others but before she can the person slaps a hand over her mouth silencing me.
"If you utter one loud word or scream then"... He trails off pointing his gun to the nearest country who just so happened to be Russia.
Germany and France were nowhere in sight and the girl silently prayed they find her or someone woke up. Natalia was in a predicament in which she couldn't do a thing about.
Natalia carefully gets up but as she does an idea and a plan starts to form in her head.
As Natalia gets up she distracts the guy by having a glare off. She knew that practically no one could withstand her glare for long and she decided to use that to her advantage.
Natalia looks him in his strange amber colored eyes with a look that could kill. He looks away from my gaze giving Natalia her chance. Natalia kicks Russia in attempt to wake him up when the man isn't looking.
Russia's twin lilac colored eyes meet hers and she slightly nods her head to the man. Mother Russia's expression turns into one of pure hatred. No one touches Mother Russia's Natalia...No one.
Natalia now standing pretends like nothing happened as the man looks back at her.
"Come on", he says gruffly.
She knew he was trying to hide his real voice by making it lower. Recognition washes over her like a river as she is able to see yet again the man's eyes. She knew that man but she couldn't place her finger on it...
Russia's eyes travel over to the man's gun that was pointed at him. He had to be careful if he didn't want to get shot.
Russia thinks this out. He couldn't just stand up and beat the man because he would get shot before laying a finger on him or rather fist. So that meant he had to take another approach a lower approach...
The man sees movement out of the corner of his eyes but is not able to react in time as Russia grabs the man's legs and pulls them out from underneath him. The man falls hard to the ground with a large boom, surely waking some of the other countries.
The gun is wrenched out of his hands by none other than the girl. He had underestimated her skill and suddenly he knew just what had happened making his plan fail. She had distracted him and woken Russia.
Natalia cocks the gun and points it at him. His heart beats like a drum who's skin was too taut.
The other countries leap to action getting up. Canada flicks on the light making the whole room glow.
Just then Germany walks into the room. The shock on the potato lovers face is priceless.
The man starts to laugh but it turns into a choking sound as the man realizes that Germany was going to kill him and then Russia would kill him again. Then most likely they would all dance on his grave.
"Tie him up please", Natalia orders with the gun and her eyes still trained on to him.
America and Britain grab his arms and pin them behind his back as surprisingly little Canada and Grace tie him up to one of the stone pillars.
"Take off his mask", Germany says with such rage on his face that the man flinches as does the rest of the countries besides Russia and Natalia.
Grace removes his black mask revealing his handsome face.
Germany and Natalia's eyes widen so wide that he thought they'd pop out of their head.
They then say the man's name at the same time in both shock, anger, hurt, and betrayal.
"Let me a explain", I say not even bothering to hides my voice any longer.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: MWAHAHA I'm evil aren't I? I left you guys at a cliffhanger which I know pissed you guys off but oh well. Just kidding sorry about that.
Anywhoo leave your guess who "the man" is in the comments. Also don't forget to comment and vote.
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