Countries (A Hetalia Fan Fiction)

Chapter 31: Hair Brained Scheme and Possible Wedding

"........So that's what happened", I say after explaining all that happened last night.

All the country's that didn't witness it looked at me flabbergasted.

"Putain de merde"! France exclaims.

France was there last night when it happened but he was in the library so he had no idea what occurred.

"Wait a Grandpa Rome's alive"! Italy says with his amber eyes wide for once.

"Yes"...

Romano gets up from the table and shoves his chair away angrily. He storms out of the room and outside.

"Romano"! Italy calls going after his brother.

I squeeze my eyes shut and rub my temples. This meeting was already not going well and it didn't even include all the countries!

I feel a comforting hand on my shoulder and look up to see that it was Russia. I send him a grateful smile and he takes my hand squeezing it lightly. I was happy to see he had started to realize how strong he was and was trying to be more gentle. Russia could still be cruel but I could tell he was getting better.

Russia's comfort gave me the strength to continue on with the meeting.

"What should we do about Romania"? I ask.

"He hasn't been at any of the meetings since you've arrived, Natalia", Spain says.

"Which would explain why I don't remember him", I add to Spain's comment.

"And also means that the reason why the dude wasn't at the meetings was to plan and to stay out of the way as much as possible", America says in thought.

Many of the countries look at America in surprise for saying something intelligent. I for one was not surprised one bit.

"But the question is should we go out to find him", I say biting my cheek in thought.

"Of course ve should go out to find him"! Germany and Grace say at the same time.

"Maybe not", Japan says.

"And vhy not"! Germany says angrily.

"He's right. We may just alert him that we know it was him so he can get away. We have to do it in secret and not the stupid American way with guns blazing", Britain says.

"Hey"! America and I say taking offense.

I may live in Moldova now but I was born and bred in Wisconsin.

"Sorry", Britain amends.

"It's okay", America says.

"No not to you! To her", Britain says gesturing to me.

At that Britain and America start to argue.

"Cut it out guys", I say breaking up their fight.

They both don't like it but they stop their squabbling.

"Fine zen how vill be catch him"?! Germany challenges.

Britain is at a loss of words.

"Exactly"! Germany says.

"Well actually...I may have something in mind", I say awkwardly.

After I explain my plan to them almost everyone didn't agree with it.

"NO! No way Natalia"! Germany shouts over all the rest of the yelling.

"We can't let that happen Mon cher", France says to me softly.