New Hetalia story. This is written with a friend from QuoteV. Hope you all enjoy!
The Allied Forces were looking down upon the Axis from a cliff. The Axis probably thought they were alone circled around the camp fire. The Allies looked at each other and nodded. It was time to attack.
The self-proclaimed ringleader laughed loudly and said, "China! I choose you!" He looked towards China. China stood beside Russia with a grim look on his face. He had his arms crossed.
"No."
America was shocked! He was the hero! Therefore he HAD to be obeyed!
"Wait, what? You have too! They are right there! China, I choose you!" America tried again. This was so uncool!
"No." Then China walked off into the forest. Everyone gasped. Even though they all thought America was immature, they all just agreed with him to shut him up.
America ran after the elder Asian country. America was pissed. How dare China! America is the hero and China is the underling. Underlings listened to the heroes always! That is what was stated in the comics that America read anyways.
The American caught up with the Chinese hermit. He was out of breath. America made a quick note in his head to hit the gym later.
"Dude…that…was not cool." America wheezed out. He had his hands on his knees wheezing. China turned and gave a disapproving look.
"I don't take orders, aru." China said. China's faced seemed to calm when the American looked China in the face.
America's eyes widen. There was a glint of something in China's eyes. It creeped America out. But the more America looked in China's eyes, the more he was ok with it.
Short? Yes. I SUCK at Hetalia stories. Next chapter probably will be longer ;)