Hello, lovely people! Here I am again, writing a story that will possibly be read by just one or two individuals. I have a lot of ideas, and I just need somewhere to, like Elsa said, "LET IT GOOO!". Again, this story has Hetalia Philippines, featuring Hetalia Spain and friends! This fic is about the colonization of the Philippines, so it obviously means they'll be speaking Spanish, and possibly other languages too. Pretend they're speaking in Spanish, because I think Google Translate can't be trusted. Plus, its pretty dumb to write it in Spanish and add a translation after every sentence.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. If I did, it MIGHT be called Piritalia, just because.

Ratings might go up; you have been warned.

Juan's POV

"From now on, you'll be living with us." The Spanish man warmly said to me. I nodded slowly, barely understanding what the man said. After three years of resisting him, this isn't so bad, right? That's what I thought.

"Us?" I curiously asked. As soon as I said that, a young man, older than me, but still younger than the Spanish man, came in the room. After a series of introductions, I was finally brought to my own room. The room was tidy, with stone walls, another door, a lamp on top of a drawer, a bed, a chest at the foot of the bed, a closet, a dresser, a study table with a chair, and a window high enough to be out of my reach.

"Dinner will be served later, okay? There will be guests, so make sure to clean yourself up. Never go outside of the house, understand? It's not safe outside." He said, with an almost threatening tone, followed by a smile. A forced smile, if you ask me. The mention of the word "guests" somehow made me excited, and at the same time, terrified,. He left the room, and I heard a loud "clink". I twisted the doorknob. Locked.

I opened the other door; in it was a weird, boat-like object which was made of wood. Above it was a pipe that had a handle. I twisted the handle, and clean water began to come out of the pipe's opening. I cleaned myself and looked for something to wear. The cabinet with the lamp was filled with night gowns, socks, and undergarments. The closet had long sleeved shirts that looked similar to what Spain was wearing, except smaller. It also had shoes with different colors. The cabinet of the dresser was filled with basic grooming etiquette; a comb, a bottle of perfume, and a tin filled with powder. I dressed up and groomed myself, but Spain didn't call for me yet, so I decided to search the place some more. I opened the chest, which had a big box in it. The box was filled with toys, a few tins of biscuits and dried fruit, and odd knick-knacks that seemed useless. I searched the box some more, and found a small knife. I immediately returned it and closed the chest. I lied down at the bed and dozed off. After what seemed like an eternity, but was really a half hour, I felt gentle shaking on my shoulders.

"Hey, it's dinner time. Let's go now." the younger man, Romano, told me. Unlike Spain, he seemed much nicer, despite looking very tough.

When we came to the dining room, Spain, a blonde haired lady, and a blond haired man were already seated. Romano seated me between him and Spain. They began eating, but I didn't touch my food. I didn't have an appetite. I can't help but be uncomfortable, because I felt the blond man's eyes were fixated on me.

"What's your name?" He then asked me; everyone looked at him. I was surprised, so I wasn't able to answer. I felt Spain nudge me.

"P-Philippines..!" I stuttered out of fear. He smiled amusingly.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Netherlands." he said, in a monotonous tone.

"Oh, and I'm Belgium! I guess you found a new friend, eh, Spain?" the blonde girl said in a cheery tone. For a moment, my anxiety was gone. I unconciously smiled. Spain smirked and nodded. I did not like that smirk. "Say, where's Magellan, by the way? I haven't seen him for like, forever!" she added. Spain shivered as soon as she said that.

"I killed him." I impulsively said. Realization struck me, as I noticed everyone in the room, except for Netherlands, began turning pale. Belgium looked at me wide-eyed, then looked at Spain a bit angrily.

"Magellan was your friend, no?" Netherlands said, with a bit of sarcasm mixed in his tone.

"Hey Romano, can you show them around for a while? I need to take care of something." Spain said, trying to change the subject.

"A-ah, sure!" Romano stood up.

"I'll pass. After all, I'm familiar with this place! Little Philippines should be shown around instead, don't you think? I also think I need a word with you. What about you, brother? Will you still join them?" she said.

"I don't mind." Netherlands said, then looked at me straight in the eye.

"Let's go, then..?" Romano said.

"R-right!" I looked back at Spain briefly, who seemed guilty.

We looked around for a while, trying to ignore the loud argument happening in the dining room. Romano showed the different rooms in Spain's house, but I could barely pay attention; Netherlands kept staring at me, which made me uneasy.

I sat in my room, very tired. I had the urge to sleep, but it was still in the afternoon. Belgium and Netherlands left not so long ago, and Spain briefly left, saying that he needed to "take care of something". I laid down on my bed, and as I fell asleep, I heard someone knock on my door.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Philippines, it's me." Belgium was on the door.

"Oh..! The door is locked, so I can't let you in. Is anything wrong?" I said.

"He even locked you in, huh? Well listen to this: as a country, you have every right to fight for your freedom! I have to leave now, so keep in mind what I said. Goodbye." she hurriedly said.

"W-wait!" I shout, repeatedly knocking on the door. No answer. I turn around and sigh, sliding down my body against the door. I pull my knees to my chest, wrapping my arms around them. I sat there, thinking about her words. It seemed meaningless to me, so I just decided to go back to sleep. For some reason, I felt really tired, as if I was overworking. I looked at my hands, and cringed. They weren't covered in wounds and bruises before..?

That's chapter one! I hope you enjoyed! Chapter two will be out soon, so stay tuned! Hasta lavista, baby!