W: Hello! So I have not posted anything in a long time. I need to. So I decided to post this. QUICK DISCLAIMER (I hate thees but I must use them) I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR THE ART I USE. I have stewed this idea for a few years and I need to get it down. I'm sorry if I don't post frequently I am a Junior in High School give me a brake. Enjoy the story!:W
Prologue
"YO BRITISH DUDE HURRY THE FUCK UP!" Alfred said honking the horn of his "MADE IN ME" Jeep.
"WILL YOU BE PATIENT!" Arthur shouted sticking his head out the second story window. "I NEED TA FIND MI KEYS!"
"DUDE FUCK YOUR KEYS!" He honked the horn of his Jeep.
"Alfred will you stop with the horn it is giving me a headache." Mathew asked politely from the passenger seat.
"Do you mean these keys?" Francis asked jingling them by Arthur's ear
"YOU BLOODY FROG GIVE THOSE BACK!"
"Ohohohohohoho~ BLACK SHEEP BLACK SHEEP!"
"WANKER!"
After 15 or so minutes of fighting everyone ended up in the car.
"So dudes, where first?" Alfred asked slamming the car in reverse making Mathew slam into his seat belt. This was going to be one hell of a long road trip.
W: Sorry this is short! Please follow and comment if you want more. Sorry if I don't end up posting a lot, I am in High School and well...HOMEWORK. The more you comment the more and faster I type. Sorry for errors. If you spot them please leave a comment ot better yet message me and I will fix them ASAP. I also have a pole up for where FACE should go first. It is on my profile page here on fanfiction. I will post the results on my blog .com a week from now. THANK YOU FOR READING! :W
