Sweeter than Cupcakes.

Sweeter than Cupcakes.

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 8, 2018
This is a 2p! England x Fem! Reader! Saying that we are dealing with 2ps, there will be blood, gore, and mild cursing. If you don't like any of these things, please do not read this book. (Y/N), the personification of Indiana and 1p! Americas younger sister, has always had big dreams. But, she finds out about the 2p! world when she hears England and France discuss how she doesn't have one and how the 2p F.A.C.E family, Allies, and Axis powers are after her. How will she react when a certain Strawberry blonde brit kidnaps her and treats her like a queen? I do not own Hetalia, you, the cover, most art in this book, or the Characters! I only own the Story line!
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The American Revolution was brutal. Blood was shed left and right. The boy Arthur used to know was now as strong as he, and he could do nothing about it. Once the battle was won, Alfred had declaired himself as America. As he went off, leaving Britain behind, he constantly looked back. He would remember the fun times they had together; the laughs they shared with so much passion and heart. But those days were nothing now. America needed to create his own happy memories within his own Nation. Ever since that dark day, something dark festered within Alfred. Years and years went by and he tried desperately to surpress the evil, hiding it with a smile around his friends. As Alfred looked in the mirror, the only thing he could see was that aura of evil, which seemed to have formed into a humanization. As he observed it closer, he noticed the apperition looked exactly like him, but with a darker hint. Alfred was terrified and tried to run. But the other was just as fast. He glared at the Real America with scarlet eyes, his dark brown hair wavering in front of his face. As the imposter smiled, a single tooth had been missing. The bomber-jacket wardrobe and denum jeans remained the same, but the attitude differed completely. It wasn't long before the second Alfred had changed things. He kept the first Alfred in fear, threatening him constantly with his nail-embedded baseball bat; which had been blood-stained over time from innocent victims. And through those harsh years, Alfred learned-from Italy-about his other being. And Italy said: "They are called 2Ps; Second Players. They are the evil and mean versions of us, and they call us 1Ps; First Players". From that day forward, Allen, Alfred's 2P, had run his life like a dictator. But what was life like from the 2P's point of view?

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