~Lastly on Hetalia~
~Reader's POV~"Poppet~ It's not polite to knock down doors," the neon man says as if it is a normal thing to say.
"And what hurting people is?" I said in a pissed off tone and continued,"What the hell did they ever-"
"Watch your language young lady!"
"It's already too little too late for that Jackass!" I told him.
The man looked at me with a wicked grin and said,"Aren't you full of surprises poppet!"
...do I dare and make the first move or do I wait for him to move first….
~Allen's POV~
"Fine I'll see what I can do."
"Thanks every little bit helps," Alfred told me.
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~Reader's POV~
We both stayed still while glaring at each other. The man kept his grin as I watched him slowly grab something from his back pocket while I kept my grip on the handles of my dark grey tires.
...I need to move ...now….
~Prussia's POV~
~Little rewind to 5 minutes earlier~"Once the uninvited guest leaves I'll have my fun and punish you for swearing" Oliver told Lovino.
"Leave him alone!," the young frau shouted.
Oliver stiffened and turned around, looking at her.
"I'd be quite if I were you," he said before slapping her across the face and says,"or do I have to punish you too?"
"Leave the frau alone!" I yelled.
Oliver picked up his knife from the floor and threw it at me. Hitting my right shoulder, making me moan out in pain.
Right at that moment the door got knocked down out of its hinges by a young woman with her wheelchair. I noticed she has (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes filled with anger.
~Back to present~
"Aren't you full of surprises poppet!" Oliver said while slowly grabbing a knife from his back pocket. Keeping his eyes locked onto the frau with angered (e/c) eyes.
Before he had the chance to throw it the frau made the first move. Charging right at him while extending her left arm out at the last moment. I could tell she used all her strength to push him back and down to the floor. The knife flying out of his hand, sliding across towards Flavio's feet.
~Reader's POV~
I pushed him back and threw him off his balance. Making him lose his grip on his knife as he fell on his back. Quickly, I moved over to his right side to get in between him and the knife. Little did I know he had more than one on him and threw one at me.
With little time to spare, I was able to move far away enough for the knife to only hit my right forearm.
...that'll hurt for a while….
I thought just as I dodged another knife and charged at him again. Only to miss him as he dodges me. Grabbing the back handlebars of my wheelchair to tip me on my back. Just right when I was tipped about halfway back, I leaned to the right and used all of my weight. Flipping a 180°, making my chair land on all four tires, and got him to lose his balance again.
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FanfictionYou the Reader use a wheelchair in this adventure, action, and romantic fan fiction story! In the year of 2019 (Name) discovers that her friend, (Friends Name), is missing. (Name) goes off on her own looking for her friend.... Not knowing what await...