[ APH HONG KONG'S DIARY ]

[ APH HONG KONG'S DIARY ]

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[DISCLAIMER: I made this book an incredibly long time ago. It's historically inaccurate, gramatically incorrect, and just has terrible jokes and stuff in general. Proceed with caution.] Hong Kong skeptically raises an eyebrow, his gaze directing to the thick book tucked under the brunette's arm. "Hey Hong Kong!" China greeted with a subtle smile. "China," the teen starts, "What's that book you have?" As Hong Kong brings his finger to point at the book, China brings it up, revealing the cover. It was a brown leather book with a plastic square in the middle. "I bought you a diary!" "A.. diary?" Hong Kong echoes back. China nods, thrusting the book towards the younger male. "Yes! You can write all your feelings in it! And no one would ever read it!" Hong Kong stared down at the book in his hand with a blank look. "Oh.. but Ch-" before he could finish, China had already started walking away, his back facing Hong Kong. "China! Wait!" the country called out, though in a flash, China was gone. | Hey guys! Author here. I wanted to make this Diary in honor of Hong Kong because I haven't seen many of these diaries around. It will be a fictional fan fiction! | | There might be some funny stuff here but that isn't supposed to be the aim of the book | | I hope you guys enjoy! |
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Abducted

America was never an honest man- nor an honest country. He trusted himself much to highly, and eventually it seems to bite him right where it hurts- his own ego. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He glanced at the window- he felt it was quite obvious he was fake sleeping, yet the ones outside didn't seem to realize. He'd tucked the key away- damn, was he forgetting anything? No, they were only coming to get him. He heard his window break and the bullets start to cut through him- it hurt, sure but he could deal with it. The gun he kept under his pillow was raised- a few bangs and one of them dropped, but not the others. One ran forward and he felt a needle in his arms- by then, it was too late. She drove slowly through the canyon walls into the place she called home. It seemed quiet, but she guessed it was just the early morning- nobody here was really a morning person. She drove into the commons slowly, so that people on their horses could dodge her car- well, there was nobody in the commons. She jumped out of her car. Something was wrong. The entire town was like a ghost had overcome it. "What?" the tidal wave came crashing down when she saw the bullets in the far wall, "No!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rated Mature for themes of excessive violence, self-harm, torture, and kidnapping. Axis Powers: Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya Excessive use of Original Characters (OCs) as well as canon divergence.

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