Poland sat at the table, papers everywhere. He looked up to see Lithuania standing in the doorway. He was dressed in a vampire costume. "You look happy." Pol smiled as he stood up. "Thanks, are you sure your not coming, everyone else is going to be there. It won't be the same without you." Feliks turned away "If i have time i'll be there later, if not, enjoy your time with Belarus. You stay away from Russia, please. I don't want you to be hurt again." Tolys beamed "I can't wait to see you there!" He ran out the door. Poland smiled as he sat back down 'Maybe i should go?'
He opened his wardrobe and looked in "ok what sort of halloween stuff do i have?" Pol searched for 15 minuets before he found a devil costume. "Perfect." The outfit consisted of: A red shirt paired with a black tie, Large devil horns, a devil tail, black ripped jeans, fangs, pocket chains, a chain loop belt, doc martin boots and pretty well done satanic make-up. "This is going to be fun, whats the worst that can happen?"
Poland arrived outside America's huge mansion. He walked up the many front steps and opened the door. He was instantly greeted by prussia (dressed a ghost )diving on a pool table and denmark (dressed as a wolf, like the rest of the nordics) followed soon after. He looked over to see america standing with England. He noticed Poland, grinned and waved. Poland waved back as he made his way through the crowd. Just as he was about to reach the stairs he heard a thick german accent call his name. He turned around to see Switzerland (dressed as another ghost) waving at him to join them in a drinking game. Pol grinned and walked over. "Cześć!" He greeted everyone. "Hallo, why are you so late?" Switz questioned. "Oh-" Feliks nervously laughed "I had some work to do." "Well no need to bother." Romano grinned "You're here now! Join us in the game thing we're doing! Its amazing we just get pissed, throw up and drink more." Spain (who was sitting next to ramano) Put his arm around the italy brother and gave him a playful scowl "language!" He slured (him and Roma were dressed as zombies) Poland sat down "Pass me 3 Vodka shots" he smiled "ooh getting exited are we?" Austria taunted as he slid him the shots "Shut up" Pol spat as he downed all 3. "Thats 4 points" Norway drooled as he drank 2 shots of Desporano. "Pass me another" Announced Poland.
Around 2 hours later (21:20) Poland was drunk out of his mind. Almost too drunk to hear Liet shouting his name "Poland! you came." He was linking arms with Belarus. "ohhh heyyyy Litty how are youuuuu?" He pulled Lithuanias face close to his "Kept it in your pantsss? She looks very pretty tonight" He laughed as he pushed him away. He was sprawled over Roma and Spain, who had decided to start kissing. "H-how drunk are you?" Liet muttered. Lets get you to the kitchen so i can sober you up a little. Hey baby I'm going to take Feliks to the kitchen i'll find you." He kissed her hand "Bye Liet, i'll see you in a bit." she smiled.
Lithuania sat Poland in a chair "why were you with them your hammered." he scolded as he poured water into a pint glass "You" *hic* "you can't tell me what to do!" Poland blurted out. "Shut up and drink this" Tolys smiled as he watched his friend so as he said. "Ok I'm going to go back to Bela, come in when you aren't about to pass out." Poland made a weird groaning noise as Liet left and passed out.
Feliks woke up. He looked at the time. It was 22:30. He felt a lot better and more aware of things. He stood up 'wheres Liet?' A loud laugh boomed from somewhere in the living room, so thats where he went. He saw a crowd of people. It was all silent but one voice. Russia. Poland shoved his way through to see Russia and Belarus standing over lithuania a smirk on their faces "I dont love you, your a weirdo, your my brothers slave!" Bela cackled as Russia swung his pipe at lithuania. It hit him right in the face. Tolys just stayed there, he spat out blood as he sat up. Poland shoved France (who was in front of him) out of the way and charged into Russia. It took the taller boy by surprise as he collapsed on top of his sister. "Don't touch him." He spat, nothing but hatred in his voice. "What gives you the right to treat him like this?" Still dazed by the alcohol, Poland stumbled back, over Lithuania, and fell backwards into Finland who grunted. Russia stood up, a large grin covering his face. "How cute, but what gives you the right to treat me like that?" He raised his pipe up and swung.
It almost happened in slow motion. Poland saw the pipe being song but he also saw Lithuania dive in front of him, taking the blow. Poland grabbed his friend and shielded him. Why had he took the blow?! He watched as england punched russia in the face knocking him down and everyone rushed to grab him. Arthur stood on the sofa "everyone calm down. Lets not let this effect out night. Someone keep an eye on russia at all times." He jumped down and walked over to poland "Alfred take these two to a room to rest." Pol hugged his friends head close to his chest. He felt his warm blood cover his hand. "He's injured!" Feliks exclaimed "help him." he sobbed. Lithuania, even though he was terribly hurt, was still awake and he too began to sob. "Its ok, come on ill get you to a room" America said offering his and to Poland
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|Don't Leave me|Poland x Lithuania|Hetalia|
FanfictionPoland soon knows he will have go to war, he also knows this will mean loosing his dear "friend" Lithuania. He doesn't want to go back to being alone again as being with Liet has changed his life and his actions towards other. His "friend" has taugh...
