Love in a Syringe

by CherrieLovie

The countries we know and love are not the same. They were raised in a lab and taught to love. But they are always tugging at their chains, testing them, seeing when they will break. And when they do, all hell breaks loose.

1. Introduction

To all that chose to read this story, thank you.

Please at least try to be nice, this is my first fanfic ever.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia

(No-one's P.O.V.)

Now you all must know the story of the countries. Of how they would fight amongst themselves, yet all get along. Of how they controlled the lives of millions, if not billions. But what you don't know is that they were not the first. You see, they were a science experiment. A last shot at saving the human race. The Hetalia characters we know and love were not raised in their native lands, no; they were raised in a white and heartless lab. They were raised with daily tests and crazed scientists yelling at them that they had to save the world or else. They all clung together and hoped for a way out of this prison. But this all happened when they were seven and the good stuff happened when they were older.