A Small World? (Hetalia x Male!Reader x 2pHetalia)

Chapter 2: Home?

~Your PVO~

    I set up the portal carefully. Allen, Matt, Me, and Vicktor are going to the 1ps' world. We decided -much to Ollie's dismay- go in the cover of night to wreck the place they were meeting in. Was it cruel? Maybe. However, it was odd when we got there. The place was gorgeous! Don't get me wrong. But... Who leaves the lights on at midnight?
  "I think we need to hide for now..." I whisper to my companions. Vicktor nodded in approval, but Allen... He's a special case of idiocy.
  "Who the fuck would be here at midnight? Bastards probably left the damn light on!" Allen chuckled and proceeded to smash the table with his bat. He smirked when no one came. Matt sighed and started to tear up the curtains. I chuckled as Vicktor went to go smash some furniture. I went to start a fire with all this newfound furniture wood. It seemed fine...

~Germany's PVO~

   I was with Japan and China, talking about life and other stuff. France and Russia were reading books nearby. We were in the library near the meeting hall, right next to it in fact! It was calming to be here in the middle of the night. BANG! WHACK! CRASH! BOOM! BAM! We heard furniture and glass breaking next door, in the meeting hall.
  "Huh? I doubt America and England are here... They left right after the meeting." China got up. Russia put down the book he had.
  "Maybe some intruders?" Japan stated. I got up and went to the door.
  "I hope my meeting hall is okay! It's pretty expensive!" France whined annoyingly.
  "We should check it out. It sounds pretty bad." I and the others started to go next door. We could believe what we saw.

~Your PVO~

     "Done!~" I smiled as the fire started to grow bigger. Allen chucked at the arson I created before my family and friend.
  "I say we did enough damage. Turn in for the night?" Matt smirked at the fire.
  "THE HELL IS GOING ON?!" We heard a German accent screeched. I gulped and turned around. I saw the 1ps -the people we were supposed to be the counterparts to... We were met with Germany, Russia, China, and Japan -the stronger of the 1ps. Oh! And France was there as well!
  "GET TO THE PORTAL!" Allen screamed and dove first. I and Matt created a distraction by fighting them off. Matt was getting some good hits from China and Japan. However, Vicktor was shooting at them to give Matt an opening of some sort. I was finding my problems much more difficult. I growled at the German and Russian.
  "MATT! VIC! GET TO THE PORTAL NOW!" I yelled. Matt, once he found a good opening ran for it. There would be no way I'd make it. Not with these to giants attacking me. Once I saw Matt and Vicktor jump in, I closed the portal, keeping them save. Sorry, Oliver, I'll be home soon.

~Allen's PVO~

     I saw Matt and Vicktor fall to the floor. I went helped them up but noticed the portal closing. I panicked. My small brother was still on the other time! God damn it!
  "SHIT!" As I was trying to go through, it closed. (Your name), he's still in there. He's trapped all alone in a world he doesn't know about, and this is all my fault. I made the plan, and now my brother was trapped.
  "FUCKING HELL!" I screamed. Matt groaned as he got up. I doubt he noticed where (Y/n) is right now. But, I also doubt the dumbass realized that the portal closed.
  "Everyone alright?" Vicktor asked exhaustedly.
  "NO! (Y/n) DECIDED TO PLAY HERO AND CLOSED THE DAMN PORTAL!" I shouted. They looked shocked and then at the place the portal was. We heard running coming from the stairs... SHIT! OLIVER IS GOING TO KILL US!

~Your PVO~

    I growled as I was tied. "America" was putting out the fire as this German brute watched my every move. The Axis Powers and the Allies powers were called to take care of the mess we made. They were boring.
  "You're saying 4 hooligans did this? And that the one you caught had magic?" England was annoyed tonight, that's for sure. He was dressed in his PJs with a eye-sleeping-mask under his bangs.
  "My beautiful meeting room! How dare these vandals destroy such beauty!" France cried out. He seemed sadly 
  "It was ugly, to begin with, we made it much better" I quietly snickered.
  "Ve~ Germany! Whose the guy tied up?" The Italy brat poked my head. I tried to bite his hand, but missed and almost tipped the chair over.
  "AHH!!! GERMANY!!! IT TRIED TO BITE ME!!!" Italy hid behind the German asshole.
  "You are not very nice." Japan tried to scold me.
  "Really? What tipped you off? The fire? The broken furniture? Me trying to bite off the male's hand?" I asked sarcastically. Who the fuck is this guy think he is? Oliver?

     As England went to say something to me, he stopped. It was like he froze up upon seeing my gorgeous face! I'm 100% sure he's gay now. America and France studied me -maybe they're gay too? No, I'm 100% sure France was gay before I showed up.
  "HEY! YOU'RE THAT GUY IN THE PHOTO!" America shouted, making me cringe. He ran over with a photo of a kid and a young England. My eyes widened! It looked like me as a kid -except more of a pussy. I calmed down a bit, realizing it could be my 1p.
  "It could be a coincidence," I stated.
  "No, you looking similar is a coincidence, you looking identical isn't... (Y/n)... I-Is that you?"