I DON'T OWN HETALIA OR ROBOT UNICORN ATTACK

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Chapter 1- Dead Serious

It wasn't until 11 when Alfred returned home. The day had been such a busy one, meetings, people to see, phone calls to make, places to be, it was days like this that made the young country pleased get out of his clothes and into the bed. Al kicked his shoes off first as he shut the door with his free hand as the other untangled his tie around his throat. The house was rather cool, the windows open as soft spring breezes rolled in, brush the curtains slightly. Al went on stripping as he made his way to the bathroom, dropping it as he went, he'd get it large…or Tony would, which ever. Alfred made his way to the closest bathroom at the top of the steps, whistling as he did. He removed the remaining items of clothing as he climbed into the chilled water of the shower. The water felt good against his skin, he let out a soft sigh smiling as he started to sing in his shower. After several poorly sang songs, Alfred came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist and another in his hair, his glasses balanced on the end of his nose.

"Well! Today was a complete and utter success! I got to made all my points!" he congratulated himself as he headed into his nearby bedroom. Once inside, Alfred dropped the towel and went to the dresser dressing himself in a large white t-shirt and a pair Spongebob boxers. With a glanced in the mirror and a few heroic posses later, Al went over to shut the light off and flopping back into his bed. The night light kept the room lit enough that Alfred was able to relax easily, slowly breathing in and out as this tired body drifted from him. His mind barely able to think of what was to be done tomorrow as it became clouded with sleep. The night was soothing and smooth, only sounds around was the soft breeze and the crickets. America was sound asleep within minutes and would have remained that way until….

KA-BOOM!

Al shot up in his bed, his eyes wide in surprise at the loud crashing that jointed him from his sleep. What was this! An Attack? In his own MOJO! Al's sky blue eye where sensitive to the now bright light flooding his room, was Tony doing this! He raised his arm up slightly trying to block the light as his eyes searched for an explanation. As his eyes adjusted and his glasses where pulled on, an interesting image appeared before him. There England was, looking down at him from the bed, his eyes like stone and his expression serious. His blonde hair was ruffled, blown back a bit, wearing his, 'old man' slink pjs. Under him however was a beast of mythical proportions, a mighty mental creature, with rainbow fire shooting from his head and tail, it's hovers where a sparkling and it's eyes where a glowing light purple. On top of his head a single horn, long and pointy. The creature was massive much taller than Alfred or Arthur, maybe Russia could come up to its shoulder. Alfred stared for a minute a bit dumb founded by it. This sight was the most….manliest thing ever. Arthur looked annoyed by this, the large mental shuffling slightly, as he reached his hand down to him. America stared at it and back up at him.

"Don't just stare at it, get on!" Arthur shouted shaking his hand at him.

"What is that?" Al squeaked.

"Doesn't bleed 'in manner! Now hurry!" he said impatiently.

Alfred looked up at him Arthur and Arthur let out a loud sigh, there WAS no time for this!

"It's a robot unicorn, he's from the future, now let's go!" he said offering his hand again.

The future! Wait! Why are there robot unicorns? How did England get one and Alfred didn't! These questions and more bubbled up into Alfred mind, to many to all reach his mouth. Was this a trick, pff, it had to be. He cracked a smile and began to laugh.

"You idiot! What's so funny!" he shouted angrily, causing his laugher to die ever so slightly.

"T-The future! Y-You got to be kidding?" he said holding his sides as he laughed. Alfred knew there was only one placing that such a strange and amazing creature could come from…Japan.

"I'm not; now get on before I leave you here!" He shouted dismissing his childish antics, this unicorn needed to move!

Al stared at him but when he seen the dead serious look in his eyes, he knew he needed to get on the hot mental stallion. It was a weird thing; trusting Arthur as he took his hand barely needing an explanation as he climb up onto the unicorn. It shuffled as he pulled his leg over making in easier. Once on America gripped onto Arthur's pj, looking down at the distance floor, the warm mental began to vibrate and then they was off. The creature leaped from the hole in the wall it created when it busted in. In the night, the horn lit the way, as the sparkles shot light from the bottle. America was amazed as he road, a childish wonder taking hold of him as they raced into the night.

"Where are we going?" Al asked over the wind that rushed pass them. It was then the unicorn leaped into the air the darkness around them bursting into bright purple lights and spinning rainbows. It was a wonderful sight filling the two of them with warmth and butterflies as they passed through the worm hole. This was going to be a grand adventure for sure!