France worse then the plague

by Jazz-istca.aka.England

England sits down and comes up with his own answers for the newpaper's crossword.

Don't own Hetalia.

Short story about England.

First Fan Fiction, ever.

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Title- France~ worse then the plague.

I sit at the table waiting for breakfast doing the newspaper's cross word.

Five across- Seven letter word for annoyance-

Sealand.

Ten down- Seven letter word for obsessed-

America

Fifteen down- Ten letter word for adorable-

Seychelles

Twelve across- Seven letter word for unreadable-

Iceland.

Three across- Nine letter word (Including space) for quite-

Hong Kong

Four across- Eight letter word for unbearable-

Scotland

Twenty down- Seven letter word for bad tempered-

Ireland

Six down- Five letter word for untameable-

Wales.

I was almost done with my crossword, only one question left, when I heard ~honhoho~. I turned around to see France.

How did he get into my bloody house? I couldn't understand. Then looked blankly at my cross word.

"Of course!" I shouted smacking my hand to my forehead. "France!"

"Oui, Mon ami?" he asked in his degusting native langue.

"No I'm not addressing you. France is the answer." I scratch the word in with my pen and push it towards him," Take a look."

One Across- Six letter word for plague-

France.