Disclaimer: I don't own and will never own Hetalia. It belongs to Himaruya.
Warnings: Language mainly, character death(s) in later chapters, a little bullying in later chapters, and there will be pairings. Human names will be used. Characters may or may not become mildly OOC at some points. I also have never written a lot of the characters that will be in this fic, so some help with characterization would be much appreciated. I do not have a beta reader, so please inform me of any mistakes you see. Thank you.
Summary: There's a place in the woods where the people go. Nobody knows where it is exactly, and the ones that come back never tell. What we do know is that the people there aren't normal. Another thing we know is that we have to go there. After all, we have a part in it now. Especially since one of us predicted their battle.
Alt. Summary: Teenagers with powers go to a camp in the middle of nowhere.
Chapter 1: The Prediction is Made.
Feliciano tended to zone out.
It never really seemed to affect him too much, other than his brother would have to wait to talk to him about anything since it was impossible to snap him out of it.
He also tended to draw when he zoned out.
This tended to be more worrying. Nearly everything he drew when he was in "the zone," Lovino called it that anyways, came true.
He hadn't done it often, but when he did do it, it was never a good thing.
This time was the most worrying.
It was just after their last day of school for the year, Feliciano was in the middle of animatedly talking about how he was excited about the summer and all the plans he had when he suddenly stopped.
Lovino recognized what was happening almost instantly and got Feliciano a drawing pad and a pencil.
Feliciano immediately started drawing.
It always creeped Lovino out. Whenever Feliciano zoned out and drew, he never looked at the paper. His eyes were out of focus and they even seemed to mildly glow at times. Feliciano never remembered drawing or anything that was said to him during the zoned out period. The times that he went into "the zone" were few and far between, but when he did go into "the zone" it meant something bad was going to happen.
The current one was the worst to date.
From what Lovino could make out of it, there seemed to be a group of teenagers fighting against another group. All of them using some kind of power or a weapon. What stuck out the most was that they were part of the picture. Their tell-tale curls gave them away. Quite a few of them looked like they were injured. There was one lying on the ground. Lovino hoped that the person was just unconscious and not dead, but he got the feeling that wasn't likely the case.
Roughly an hour after Feliciano entered the zone, he left it. He continued where he had left off before he zoned out, which was talking about his summer plans. He stopped once he noticed the look on Lovino's face and how the clock was at a different time. He looked in front of him and noticed the drawing pad before looking back up at Lovino.
"I did it again, didn't I." he said. He was a bit scared since that meant that there would be bad news.
Lovino nodded. "It doesn't look that good either."
Feliciano looked at the drawing, examining it for what it might be about. He gasped lightly at the fact that he and his brother were in it. "Fratello, we're in the picture."
"Yeah, we are..." Lovino sighed. "I guess we'll find out why."
They stayed quiet for a moment.
And then there was a knock at the door.
Hello~ I'm trying my hand at something a little less happy. I've had this in my head for over a year now and I finally figured out how to start it. I should really be working on some of my other fics, but whatever. I even already have a blog for a few of the characters on here, which is ask-superpowered-rusame on tumblr. I got the idea mildly from a dream and mildly from an RP. At this point I can't remember which played more of a part. It was probably inspired by X-Men and the Percy Jackson series though since it's people with super powers at a camp.
