Title – Dark Hetalia
Started – 6-9-10
Finished – ?
Characters – Everyone, and I mean EVERYONE.
Genre – Action/Romance
Rating – T for language and 'bloody' content
Upfront Summary [the summary that shows up with all the other information before you click on to read the story] = I saw so much blood that I had forgotten what we arguing about. I hope, with all my heart, it was something important.
A/N – Hey, guys, if you could call this lame attempt one, this is my first Action fanfiction, er, ANY type of action-y story! I just couldn't resist writing this one really. -wink- You could say that this is a type of "Black Hetalia" story, so I'll reveal where one can find the animation at the end. Until then, send me lots of love/criticism letters, kay?
Just in case, here's a small key:
~(SceneChange/EndScene)~
"Dialogue"
Thoughts/Emphasis/Whispering/Non-English/Songlyrics
EMPHASIS/LOUD
Narration
'So-called'
Disclaimer = I do not own Axis Powers: Hetalia/APH. Hidekaz Himaruya does. If I did, I'd totally have like…Tibet, Thailand, Bulgaria, Luxembourg, and all the other under-appreciated nations in one long unnecessary, filler-like comic strip. :D
Well guys, this was a lot of fun to write so I hope it becomes fun to read too! Enjoy!~
~~~(Prologue)~~~
The halls were dark, the bright moon's light being the only exception. The stairs, normally bustling with life and talk, were empty.
Then, a chilling wind seemed to flow through those darkened halls and, along with them, the faint footsteps of a lone soul. Who could be there at such an hour? Alone?
No, there was another present. Hiding behind the uniform desks of the class as the silhouette of the brave soul passed by the paper doors.
Yet another was there. In another room. Waiting. Watching. The wanderer passed the insignificant other without so much of a glance, possibly without knowing at all of his existence.
There was a cock of the gun and the ruffling of clothes as the man in hiding revealed his presence and leaped into the narrow hall, his friends also joining him for the assault. But the shower of bullets did not reach the girl that had wandered the halls. She had jumped away, her blonde hair and dress moving in a beautiful flurry.
Then, she had fired three distinct, carefully aimed shots of her own, bringing the whole building into silence.
The three men in the hallway stood impatiently as their bodies finally responded to the bullets and shut down; one had managed to set off his rifle with frantic nerves. The blonde sheathed the gun in her dress and left the premises with a smile on her face, looking forward to the reward awaiting her return home.
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A/N – Yep. That's all for now. XD Did I excite anyone? *wiggles normal-sized eyebrows* Follow me, readers, follow me.
~TMRomance
