Nyotalia meets Hetalia (Updates)

Chapter 2

As the room filled with laughter, the screen went all distorted as it showed 6 girls all locked in prison. A girl was tapping one finger on the railing and she looked Lovina but with blonde hair and was in designer clothing. A girl was bumping her hands on the bars of the jail. She looked an awfully like Alice but everything was bright pink as her head was down to reveal her long strawberry blonde hair that went down to her butt. Another girl finally tapped her fingers on the bars and it turned to her. She had her hair down and looked too much like Alicia.

'Pop.' the one who looked like Alice said as it zoomed in on her. It then went to the girl with blonde hair.

'Six.' she said licking her lips.

'Squish.' a girl who looked like Amelia said making a face of irritation.

'Uh-uh.' a girl who was scared and crying on the ground said as she was covered in a white cloak with the iconic symbol Germany and Prussia's all walk around with.

'Cicero...' the girl who looked like Alicia made a face of true anger as her curl twisted in a bunch.

'Lipschitz.' the final girl smirked as people saw all of her bruises as she sharpened an item in her cell.

'And now the six mary murderesses of the Crook County jail, and their rendition of the Cell Block Tango.' a boy who looked like Russia said holding farm utensils.

"...that looks like older brother Ukraine...." Anya said looking down.

'Pop.' the British look-alike spoke harder as she started to grip the railings harder.

'Six.' the blonde girl said looking at her nails and glaring at them.

'Squish.' the American girl muttered starting to kick on the bars.

'Uh-uh.' the german lady cried onto the ground hiding her face even more.

'Cicero...' the Italian girl glared making people shiver in the room as she got out a knife.

'Lipschitz.' the german woman smirked scratching an image on the wall and the screen moved to show what it was and it was a man next to an art painting covered in fresh blood as everyone could see it was her own blood from a scar.

'Pop.' everyone could tell the melody was getting faster as the British girl started to bend the bars.

'Six.' the blonde girl then got out a knife and smirked at it.

'Squish.' the American smirked as the bars started to bend as she kicked harder.

'Uh-uh.' the german girl said as she huddled against the wall looking scared of the people around her.

'Cicero.' the Italian girl smirked as she started to cut the bars quickly causing a painful noise to everyone's ears.

'Lipschitz.' the german girl laughed as she started to scratch up the image she made with more blood from ever scar that she made.

'Pop.' the British girl bent the bars completely as her eyes were noticeably dilated. She looked rather insane.

'Six.' the blonde caught a guard hiding her knife and flirting with him before stabbing him as she bent down and grabbed the key making a face of disgust.

'Squish.' the American girl smiled as she kicked the bars harder causing them to break.

'Uh-uh.' the german girl cried harder as she started to hold herself.