Warning- I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters. Matthew Williams walked silently in the crowded hallways of Hetalia High school. The lonely Canadian held his books against his chest as if they'd shield him. A large Russian student, Ivan, trucked over Matthew forcefully shoving him into the bathroom. It was a known fact not to go into the bathrooms. It was like holding a flashing sign over your head that read 'TAKE MY MONEY AND I'LL DO YOUR HOMEWORK." Bullies waited in the bathrooms for some poor sap to walk in. Matthew managed to avoid them till now. Inside Matthew could hear two voices. "P-Please don't!" He heard an English accent squeal. "And what will you give me if I don't?" Another unsympathic sounding voice growled. The Canadian peeked around the corner nervously. He spotted a dark haired boy holding a smaller English boy in a chokehold. Matthew knew both of them. The brunette was Al Jones, also known as the school bully. Honestly Matthew was terrified of Al. The other boy was Oliver Kirkland, Al's punching bag. There were rumors that Oliver poisoned kids at his old school when he brought in drugged cupcakes for a class party. The story goes that three kids and a teacher ended up dead. No one bothered with either one of them. "U-um… I'll do all your homework…?" "Good." Al released the Brit from his grip. Matthew hoped they hadn't seen him. He turned to leave the bathroom silently praying he wouldn't be Al's next victim. Oliver bolted out past him. Matthew heard footsteps walk up behind him. "Hey." The Canadian boy froze. He slowly turned back to face Al. "H-hey…" Matthew managed to squeak out. He finally got a chance to really look at Al. He had dark crimson eyes, tan skin, and piercings. The American boy loomed over him, a grin etched on his lips. The next thing Matthew knew he had taken Oliver's position. He was doubled over with Al's arms tightening around his neck. His glasses were slipping down the bridge of his nose but he could still see that hey were heading into a stall. Al pushed him down so he face was almost pressed against the toilet seat. Matthew winced readying himself for a face full of dirty toilet water. "Aren't you gonna say anything?" Al asked. "Beg for my mercy?" Matthew shook his head squeezing his eyes shut. "C-Can we just get it over with? I have to get to class…" Al frowned. He tightened his grip on the Canadian trying to get a reaction from him. "Do you really want to get your head dunked into a toilet?!" he said clearly confused and annoyed by the boy's lack of reaction. "N-no… But you're probably just going to do it anyway…" Matthew mumbled. Al sighed. He let go of Matthew. "I'll make you a deal… You become my little slave, do whatever the hell I tell you to do, and I'll leave you alone and make sure no one else bothers you." Matthew raised an eyebrow. 'Little slave?' he thought. Matthew just assumed it meant do his homework, other small things. "Okay." He agreed. Al smirked and nodded. "'Ight, come over tonight then." He said grabbing Matthew's phone from his back pocket. He typed in his address. "Be there by eight." Matthew nodded taking his phone back. He assumed it was some sort of study session. ~ I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Reviews will be greatly appreciated. Thanks for going through all the trouble to read my fan fiction