I slowly sunk lower in my seat trying to avoid their gazes. I look up and they are gone. I was lifted up and taken away from Ita-chan and Germany.
"You can't avoid me girly! Muahahaha!" Turkey sits down in his spot and sets me down on his lap and snuggles his face into the crook of my neck.
"U-um. Turkey..." I whine. "Put me down dummy!" I watch as England gets fired up.
"Stop that!" Screams England as he rips me from turkeys grasp.
"Are you ok, Mary?" He asks as his arms wrap around me and pull me against his warm chest. I push away from England and walk towards the door.
"Where are you going?" England asks, confused and concerned.
"I'm sick and tired. I'm going home." Before I can continue to walk away France grabs my wrist and pulls me around. By the look in his eyes he must have noticed that my eyes were watering. He lets me go and I continue to the door. But then...
The door swings open and a strange man walks through the door. He grabs my wrists and runs away with me. He pulled me through an open door out into the open. Where was he taking me? I didn't know. Who was this man why was he taking me with him. He stops and we take a moment to catch our breath.
"Where are we going?" I ask him, wheezing because I was out of breath.
"You didn't want them to see you crying, right?"
"H-how the..." I wiped away all the tears long before he looked at me!
"Heheh, well your eyes were red and I can tell easily when someone's been crying." He just smiles and rubs the back of his neck with his hand.
"Thanks." He looks up surprised at my sudden gratitude. "You really helped me. I'm grateful."
"Well, my name's Markus Quebec. Its a pleasure to meet you."
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FanfictionHetalia axis powers fan fiction: Can May and Jane make good decisions for England and America? Or will everything end in disaster? [some dirty content]