I don't own Hetalia, if I did there would be so many couples it would be unbelievable!
{No-ones POV}
France had a plan. He didn't care if it was wrong, he didn't care if his beloved Angleterre never set eyes on his again. It would be worth it. If he couldn't have Angleterre then no-one could. All it took was a simple lie. Just one sentence. And when he said those five words he knew that it was the wrong thing to do, but he couldn't help himself. He waited a few minutes until he set his plan into action, listening carefully for the sound of running water from upstairs. When he heard it he did his best not to smile.
"I'm going to the restroom" he said casually, he didn't want to attract attention.
"'K dude. Whatever" the Americans replied, totally oblivious to what was about to happen. France climbed the stairs slowly, placing his feet down gently as to not make any noise. He stopped out side his beloveds bedroom and opened the door carefully. 'If only Amérique knew what I knew' he thought to himself as he opened the bathroom door that was in the bedroom. 'Well, no backing out now'
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The Voice In My Head ~UsUk~
FanfictionUPDATED VERSION England is haunted every night by a mysterious voice, it waits for him to fall asleep and tortures him. The voice is known as Oliver: Arthurs evil side. Oliver is sick of being contained in Arthur's head and wants out: to be in cont...
