Welcome to the Doll House
A/N: This is an alternate universe to our favorite Hetalia world. This will be following the Omegaverse type of world and will be featuring our favorite nations. Imagine being able to buy and command any nation you wanted? I would love to buy a Germany doll . For those of you that are following my other stories and are wondering why I'm uploading this and not updating the others, please have patience as I have been struggling to get back into the rhythm of it all and am trying to find the inspiration to finish up, in the meantime here's a new story while you wait. Don't worry I will finish all my stories! So now I welcome you all to Doll House, enjoy.
'It's so cold…I feel so cold…my body…it feels…so heavy'
Beep … Beep … Beep …
'What is that noise … it's so dark … I can't move…I feel so heavy … why is it so dark?'
"Quick Doctor, it's 1246."
'1246? What is that? … Who is talking … AHHH … Why can't I move?'
"Hmmm… seem like it won't be long now … how are the vitals?"
"Normal doctor."
"Good, and what about 1242?"
"In observation."
"Hmm… seems like they were both eager to start."
"Who is talking? … please help … I can't move… where am I?"
"He seems to be struggling … I think he's trying to move."
"WHERE AM I PLEASE HELP ME IT'S SO DARK!"
"Doctor?"
"Let him gain movement."
"Isn't it too soon?"
"It seems these two are in a hurry to start."
'Start what? What are you talking about? Who are you and where am I !?'
"Alright little guy, this may feel a little uncomfortable but bear with for a bit."
' huh? OUCH! What's going on? I'm scared …. Uh…oh…my body it feels … it feels…'
"That should feel better for you and in just a little bit your body will be able to move."
'My…body? … ummm…I can … I can feel something …. I feel cold… so very cold…'
"Good he's gaining movement, now let's take out the mask and tubes."
'Someone is touching me…Ahh what are you doing please don't hurt me…oh…I can … see something…Ouch … it's bright it hurts…'
"Open your eyes as wide as you can, can you hear me 1246, open your eyes."
"…who is.. 1246?" 'It hurts to make sounds…"
"1246 is you my dear boy, and do not try to speak yet. Nurse are you ready?"
"Yes Doctor."
"Subject 1246, date March 17, sex Male, Height 172 cm, frame lean, Hair color brown, eyes … light brown."
"Excuse me…" 'Why is this person looking at me, where am I? What are they writing?' "Excuse me…"
"Get the tubes ready nurse."
"Right away doctor."
"Wait a …"
"Hand me the syringe."
"WAIT!"
"NURSE RESTRAIN 1246"
"WAIT WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME? WHERE AM I? WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE?"
"You need to calm down 1246 lay down…hey wait!"
The boy referred to as 1246 fought back the one called nurse and slid off the table to which he had been lying on, unused to moving freely he wobbled around and scurried to a corner of a brightly light room. His yes darted all around taking in the strange surroundings. In front of him stood two people in white suits and masks covering their faces. The room was pristine white from top to bottom, strange beeping machines sat behind the table from where he had fallen and on the opposite side metal cabinets and a desk with various strange things adorning it. The room was simple and yet all too much for the boy called 1246. The boy weakly balled himself up trying desperately to keep a distance between himself and the two strange beings.
"Where am I?" His voice was still hoarse and sounded more like weak cries than actual demands, his body shivered from the coldness of the room and fear of his unfamiliar settings.
"Nurse you have to restrain him."
" 't come any close…what are you doing to me?" The nurse person stepped closer again and 1246 tucked himself into the corner with all his might.
"You're in a safe place 1246, you need to relax and let us check you over."
"Check me over for what? Who are you people?"
"We need to make sure you're healthy and then we can talk about your purpose."
"My purpose?"
"Yes, will you let us examine you?"
"Who are you people?"
"We are your friends."
"Friends?"
"Yes, and we need to make sure that you are healthy so we need to take some samples of blood, will you let us?"
"My blood?" The boy looked from the nurse person to the doctor holding a large needle. "That looks like it will hurt."
"Yes, just a bit but we have to make sure that you are ok, don't worry you'll get used to it. It will become normal."
"Why am I here?"
"If you let us continue we can take you to your room and give you all the answers we can answer."
"My room?"
"Yes, your room, there you will have clothes and you will get to meet others like yourself."
The boy seemed to relax a bit, the room was freezing cold, and everything was still frightening but the prospects of there being others intrigued him. "There are others?"
The nurse tilted her head to the side a bit and extended her hand. "Take my hand and let's go back to the table and I'll tell you some of the fun things you'll get to do here."
"Fun?" The boy slowly held up his hand and allowed the nurse to help him up from the floor. His weakened legs still wobbled a bit under his unfamiliar weight, he was quickly held up by the doctor who was at his side the moment it looked as if he would collapse again.
"Careful there, you don't want to get hurt on your first day here."
"Where is here?" 1246 was seated back onto the table and prompted to lie down.
"This place is where all dolls are born."
"Dolls?"
"Yes, dolls. Now hold still"
"OUCH!"
"Dolls are artificially grown and trained to do very special jobs."
"So I am a doll?"
"That is correct, you are doll 1246."
"Doll 1246…are there many others?"
"Yes, there are many kinds of dolls, and many have been born recently, including your brother."
"I have a brother?"
"Yes Doll 1242."
"Blood work is done now nurse, please take him to the beta wing."
"Beta wing?" 1246 looked to his thin arms and noticed he now sported a white wrap where the needles had been inserted. Beside him was a smaller rollaway table littered with small glass tubes with crimson liquid. The doctor who had remained very quiet throughout the entire procedure was now seated at the desk scribbling away in what looked to be a folder and ignored anything else. The nurse had walked away and had now returned with a white gown. "Is that for me?"
"Yes, put this on, we can't have the dolls walking around nude."
1246 looked down at himself and inspected himself. He touched his skin which still felt cold but soft, his skin looked to be slightly tanned; his hands looked delicate and thin, his chest was flat as was his belly with a small hole in the middle. Out of curiosity he poked one of his fingers in and giggled at the strange sensation it sent throughout his body.
"That's your belly button dear."
"Hehehe it felt funny, but umm…what's this?" 1246 noticed a patch of dark curls that lead from his belly button down to what looked to be a slightly hardened long piece of flesh.
"That is what makes you look like a boy, but all of this will be explained to you when you start training and classification."
"Training and classification?"
"Yes, now put this on and I'll lead you to your room and you'll get to meet other dolls if you're good."
1246 slowly took the robe from the nurse and allowed the nurse to help guide his arms through the sleeves and over his head. Slowly he stood from the table and was please to find his legs were gaining enough strength to support his weight. The nurse carefully took his arm and slowly walked him out the door and down a corridor. The walkway was just as spotless white as the room from which they had left, nothing hung on the walls and nothing interesting was seen, just shiny white walls.
"What is classification?"
"All dolls go through rigorous training in preparation for your jobs, and after training is completed and their strengths reveled they will be classified as one of three." The nurse held up three fingers. "The first rank we have are Alpha, these dolls are trained to be skilled fighters and continue on to intense training after classification, Alphas are used for special assignments and can be very dangerous."
"They sound scary…" The nurse tilted her head again as she looked at the grimace on 1246's face.
"Next we have the Omega rank, these dolls are trained for ranged combat, various support, and breeding purposes."
"Breeding?"
"Yes, but that will be explained in your training."
"The final rank is the Beta, all dolls start as Beta and after initial training they are either reclassified into the other two ranks or left as a Beta; these dolls have a variety of uses for example they can be used for both ranged and close combat as well as be used for support however they are not eligible for breeding."
"All this sounds confusing, how will I know what class I belong to?"
"You first go through training and throughout that you will eventually figure it out but you won't officially be ranked until the doctor assigns you, oh and here you are this is the Beta wing."
1246 looked ahead to iron doors and watched the nurse detach herself from his grasp and carefully allowed him to lean on the wall then made her way to the right side of the double doors. She carefully took out what looked like a piece of square plastic and inserted it into a box then pressed her hand on a lit up screen. The loud cranks of gears ripped through the silent corridor as the doors slowly opened to reveal a dim lit outer room with a small counter, the nurse motioned for 1246 to follow her inside. With his curiosity peeked, 1246 complied eagerly staggering toward the room as fast as he could manage all the while continuing to prop himself on the wall.
"Is this is?" Behind him he heard the doors shut loudly, startling him to cower once again.
"No, I need to check you in and then you will see." The nurse tapped on the counter where a dark glass divider kept the occupant hidden. A small clipboard was slid through and 1246 watched as the nurse scribbled across the paper. "Come stand here 1246."
"…umm…where?"
"Right here please." The nurse positioned him exactly 3 feet away from the glass. "Please looks straight ahead and don't move."
Before long a low clicking sound was heard and just seconds later a metal tag on a chain was exchanged for the clipboard.
"This is for you 1246, you will need to wear this at all times. When you're inside you will be guided around by a fellow Beta and you will be shown to your room." The nurse slid the item around his neck, the metal felt heavy around his neck and fell neatly against his white robe.
"So you're not going to go in with me?"
"Afraid not, this is as far as I am allowed to go, you will be safe in there as long as you follow the rules. In there you will find other Betas that have just come to life such as yourself …"
"Will I find 1242 the one you called my brother?"
"I do not know if he has been checked in yet but you will eventually meet."
The nurse walked across to the last set of doors and once again inserted her plastic card and placed her hand over the glass. The familiar clanking of gears was heard and one door slowly slid open. 1246 staggered through the door way and turned back to glance at the nurse one last time.
"Good luck Doll 1246."
A/N: For those of you that have given this story a shot, thank you so much and I hope you'll follow the story till the end, I do have a plot ready and a few things I must get done but I will get the ball rolling with all stories including this one. Can you all Guess who doll 1246 is? If anyone is a geography lover, can anyone tell me why I would possibly name the dolls by these specific numbers? Mind you that they are rounded to make it easier for this purpose. Also, to any of you RPers out there who are interested, my good friend has decided to turn this Fanfic into an rp, if you are interested in being a doll or a handler please come check it out! threads/doll-house-hetalia-based.82601/