After Japan and Canada left, Italy went in the bathroom to take a shower and America and France started cooking something but is now agueing about what to cook. After a while, Engalnd heard America say "Do you have anithing else in mind?"."No" France said. "Then let's cook my hamburger." America declared happily. "No we won't." France argued. "It's either that or England's scones." America said. "Hey!" Engalnd yelled, annoyed. "I may be blind but I can still hear you!". "Italy has pasta recipes. Why don't we just wait for him, then." France said. " But we're hungry now." America replied. "Oui. But we aren't making hamburgers." France said. "Why don't you just not work together." Engalnd said like it was the most obvious thing the world. "Good idea!" They said in unison and they did.
After a minute or two, England walked over to where the strange feeling came from, which was over at the beds. He heard something. " Hey, are you awake?" he asked. No response. I guess not. he thought. He placed his hand on the desk beside the bed. His hand seemed to go though the table and landed on something thorny. " Ouch." he said. He carefully wrapped his hand around, what seemed to be, a rose stem. That's when he felt a hand grab his and force the rose, with his hand, down. Then suddenly, his eyesight was back. "What?" he said. He looked at where his hand was going through. It was going through a piece of painting large enough for his hand fit in. Through the small space in between the edge of the painting and his hand, he saw that his hand was forced to place a yellow-green rose to a vase. He tried to pull it out but it dissappeared when he did. Now that his hand was out, he doesn't remember what he was doing.
He reailized that he has his eyesight back and stared blanky at a piece of painting that's laying on the desk. It seemed to be emitting a strange aura. He flipped ut and saw a mark written on the back. It was a misleading mark. It faslely leads you somewhere that the person that wrote it want too lead you. It wasn't in his handwriting. It seems that it was in a handwriting of a begginer, which is a sure sign that it was not from himself some point in time.
Ib woke up to find a strange guy looking at her. "Who are you?" Ib asked England. "England." he replied and added " And you are......". " Ib" she replied. "How are you feeling?" he asked. "I'm fine." she said. "Where am I?". "Did Italy land on you so hard that you got amnesia?" he said. "No" she said and added " I don't think so. I mean he landed on me but not that hard. I was just feeling weak and got hit, so I fainted.". " You do look hungry. How about you eat something and then talk." England said. Ib nodded in agreement. She got off the bed and lost her balance. England caught her by the arm. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Yes, just got a little dizzy." she said. England assisted her to the dining table.
When they got there, America said " So, she's awake!. I thought ou were talking to your imaginary friends." with a smile. Ib got on a chair and started eating some french food. "Everybody likes my cooking." France said while staring at her. "Stop staring at her like that, France." England said. "Sorry just wondering what an adorable little girl, like you, is doing at a place like this?". Before Ib can talk, England said " Let her eat first, will you?". "Okay, okay." he said. " Can we, atleast, know your name first?" America said. "It's Ib." England answeres for her. "Well then, Ib. I'm America and that dude over there is Frace" America said, gesturing to himsefl and France. "Bonjour, Ib" France said. Ib simply smiled. A voice came from somewhere near the bathroom. "Ve~So, cute!" Italy said, smiling. "Anyway, if you need to use the bathroom you can use it. Nobody's in there now, Ib....Huh? Who's Ib?"." She is." America said gesturing toward Ib. " You must've left the door partially open and heard us." France said. " What? No... I even locked it, just in case she walks in there, accidentally." Italy said. America faced Ib and said "Do you know, who he is?". Ib looked at him and said " For some reason, when I look at you, the name 'Feliciano Vargas' or 'Italy' is in my mind.". Thay were suprised at this. "How did you know my human name?" Italy asked. " I don't think it's a coincidence that you know each other's names." England stated. "So what do you think about me?!" America asked excitedly with a huge smile. "Something about smiling naturally." she said. "Woah.. How did you know that? Were you following me?" America said. "No. I remember looking at a large painting at an art gallery and ,suddenly, I'm standing infront of a painting identical to the one I was looking at at the gallery. I walked out and I was landed on by Italy." she said. "So that's all that you know?" England asked. "Yes" she said.
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What If....( HetaOni and Ib crossover)[UNDER EDITING]
FanfictionNOTE: UNDER HEAVY EDITING NOTE: DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN'T PLAYED WATCH OR READ ABOUT IB OR HETAONI. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Two people, on opposite sides of a gateway find themselves in a rather life-threatening situation. Louder and louder...