Forgive Me ~Hetalia~

Chapter 18

•I don't own Hetalia, if I did I wouldn't be writing this.

England got to the meeting later than he normally would, but he was still early. There was no-one else in the meeting room, normally he would prepare his notes but he didn't really have any that were relevant. He sat in his chair and daydreamed, not about anything in particular. The door opened and France walked in, his overpowering smell of roses coming with him. England sent him a glare, which he returned in an instant. England hated that frog so much at that moment, much more than usual.
"Hello Angleterre" France said smoothly. England scowled, how dare he act like everything was okay when it wasn't. England knew that France had heard of Americas condition, he just clearly didn't care enough to say anything about it.
"Don't speak to me you damn frog. You've done more than enough!" England spat with a surprising amount of venom. Frances features bent into a scowl as he took his place at the table, sitting directly across from England.
"What did I do? I granted his wish to have sex! He enjoyed it!" The Frenchman exclaimed, his hands making mad gestures while he spoke.
"You ruined his fucking life! You knew he didn't really want it, he was confused and scared! Now he's unconscious and I don't know if he'll ever wake up!" England shouted from across the table, his hands smashing down on the wooden table.
"He will wake up! That or he will die but maybe that's what happens when he doesn't listen to m warnings about getting rid of the child!" France shouted back, his eyebrows furrowing together.
"Twins! Two little boys that he has never even fucking seen! Canada has to look after them now because I have to care for their father!" England screamed, his face going red from anger, his voice suddenly became low and dangerous, he was too caught up in his rage to notice the other countries walk in the room at that moment "if he doesn't wake up there will be a bloody war frog..."
"He's not doing well is he England-San?" Japan asked as he walked over to England's chair, sitting next to him. England shook his head slowly, still glaring at France.
"Why should I care how many there is! I'm not scared of you, bring it on ex-empire! England jumped out of his chair and flew across the table, tackling France and chocking him.
"Don't start France! That's my brother and my nephews! Not to mention your sons!" Russia got up from his seat and removed England, he kneeled down to look him in the eyes.
"Look England, hurting France will not make America better. Understand that, da?" Russia sat down again, giving France and England a scary smile. England sighed but did not look any less angry. As England went back to his seat France leaned over and started to whisper to him.
"You and me. 6 tonight. Prepare to get those eyebrows shaved"
"Oh yeah? Let's see how you look with no hair frog" England spat back, moving towards France much to the dismay of the others.
"Let's see how you look with no hair and no genitals. And maybe your virginity will be gone too" the Frenchman growled.
"Is that so France? I would make a comment about your virginity but it's all to clear that you lost that a long time ago! I suppose that's what happens when you whore yourself out!" England retaliated. The men's voices had raised so all the others heard, they all gasped at England's comment. They knew what France would do next would be bad.

This was created by me and mlphetalialuv so I hoped you've enjoyed it so far! ^_^