Mirror (Hetalia 2P)

Chapter 12

I hope im not posting this to soon buuuuut *slowly pushes the chapter to you and looks away* only if you want to.
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Oliver raced down the hall towards the room Luciano and the others were talking his face looking a bit pale and fearful. "LUCIIIII!!!!" Oliver whined loudly getting all of there attention looking a bit out of breath pointing back towards the room France, Romano, and Spain were in. "What the hell?! I said don't call me that!" Luciano said with a growl. "I-Id say swear jar but I think we have a bigger problem!!!" Oliver said catching his breath. Luciano rolled his eyes and Matt facepalming. "What's so much of a problem? Did you run out of cup cakes and dresses?" Luciano said with a sigh and Oliver mumbled a bit before continuing "It's your brother! He's! He's! He's not him!" Oliver said trying to find the words to describe Romano's/Flavio's state. "What do you mean he's not him?" Luciano said starting to get up from his throne like chair narrowing his eyes at the Brit. "Come look!" Oliver said not even waiting for Luciano's agreement before running off towards 'The torture room' again. Luciano had a long sigh before fallowing. Oliver stopped at the door, the door having a small window to look inside Luciano glanced inside and eyes widened a bit in shock at his brothers state. Romano was sitting next to Spain in the room his arms crossed shooting disgusted glares at both the door and France. Luciano took a bit of a deep breath before looking at Oliver. "You know how to use magic don't you?" Luciano asked his voice cold. "Well yes of course I know how to!" Oliver answered a bit of confusion misting the air around him. "Good, I need you to find a spell to put the three of them to rest for a while." Luciano said glancing through the window once more with a nod from Oliver "of course Luci! Anything for you!" Oliver giggled know he would get upset at the nickname. "Don't call me that!" Luciano whined a bit like a 4 year old before taking a deep breath and walking away hearing uncontrollable giggles coming from Oliver. Oliver walking of to his own room to figure out a spell.

A few hours later.........

"Aha! I've got it!" Oliver said with a happy cheerful tone reading through the spell book then hugging it tight. He skipped out of the room going to look for Luciano. "Luci! Luci! I have the spell!~" Oliver giggled skipping into the meeting room again holding the book tight. Luciano grinned and nodded "Good, now how long with they be knocked out?" Luciano asked standing from the throne once more. "About an hour!~" Oliver said smiling happily. "Good lets go" Luciano said dismissing the other counterparts to do as they wish then picking up a bag and walking to the torture room Oliver following close behind. Oliver and Luciano stopped at the door Luciano gave a nod before opening the door. "Rerolpxe eht arodelbmud leahcim tenaj ayot al kcaj nolram otit hanoj ognir retam ataem atir otnas" Oliver said closing his eyes and holding the book close. ((Decode that and put it in the comments if you want~)). Romano was the first one up growling running towards them both "You fucking basta-" Romano couldn't finish his curses as he fall straight for the floor passing out France and Spain starting to get up but just collapsing onto the floor as well going unconscious.

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