Hetalia x Continent!Reader x 2p!Hetalia

Chapter 8- The Unexpected

Chapter 8

Y/N's P.O.V

Last Time:

"You ran to his side and started walking. As soon as you did, you looked back at the other countries that were walking very slowly, clearly talking about Russia or something offensive about him. You just sent glares back at them. They just looked at you and continued to talk about Russia. You turned your attention to Ivan, who was looking very sad. You hugged his arm, smiling. He looked down at you and did his signature smile. As you both looked up, you both were face to face with:

This Time:

Ivan? Why was there an edgier version of Ivan in front of you? You turned your head to look at another Ivan next to you. Not only you, but your Ivan was shocked. He seemed to have a faint aroma of pissed off surrounding him.

"Viktor why are you here? In my world that is." Ivan asked with a slight stare of protectiveness as he pulled you closer to his side. The other allies joined you two.

"I don't know. Why don't you ask the other suki(1) that dragged me here." Viktor said. You looked around him to see five very similar, yet different versions of the Allied Powers you were just walking with. You, of course, recognized two of the 'new' faces, Allen and a person that looked like a happier version of Arthur. They too recognized you.

"Hey Doll-face! Remember me?" Allen said with his signature smirk.

You decided to play with him. "Oh yeah! I remember now! You're the jackass that blasted a door into my face. Thank you for that. And oh, I think you have something on your face." Allen immediately had his hands feeling around for anything unusual, but didn't know that you were walking slowly to him. Before he could say or do anything, you punched Allen right in the face. After you did so, you said, "It was pain!" You continued your cruel attack, with venom dripping in every word you said. Arthur, who was right behind you, whispered something. You suddenly heard and remembered the name of the pink haired (A/N- gumdrop!........(me): no, just no) british man. And turned around to get him in your field of vision.

As you looked him in the eyes, you said, "Oliver~ Why didn't you help me? I was in trouble and all you did was watch." As you said this, you walked towards him with a wide grin. He turned around to look at you, but instead of a smile, he looked at you in terror.

"P-Poppet! U-u-um, there really wasn't anything I could do. There wasn't a way I could've helped you." Oliver said stepping backwards; with you just replacing his steps with your own.

You were then snapped out of your thoughts as Alfred started shouting.

"You won't take (him/her) you villians!"

'So that was all in my head? Cool daydreaming (Y/N).' As if time froze you were grabbed by the wrist towards the 2ps. Before the 1ps could do anything, a thick mist surrounded you and the 2p Allies. You could hear a mix of evil laughter and cries of help before you blacked out.

(Time Skip)

As you woke, you felt pain surge through your torso. You groaned in agony. And although you remembered what happened; you had not a single clue of where the fuck you were.

"Oh poppet! You're awake! I was thinking you weren't going to." You heard someone say. You were either too weak or very lazy to look.

"Eh?" You said with a raspy voice, not knowing how you were able to speak.

"Poppet... are you sick?!" Oliver said, with a bit of concern in his voice. You shrugged, then turned over to look at the (f/c) wall. Oliver, as nosy as he is, went to sit on the bed next to where you were laying.