What are you doing?
Chapter 1
China is a place of beauty, vast lands and mildly peaceful people; well, sort of. Poor China was in a bit of trouble you see. The year was 1860 and Britain and France, somehow working together, had victory over China in what was the second Opium war. China was really sick of the two European countries invading his land but he wasn't strong enough to defend his people and his land from them.
In the end after working long and tiresome hours, China had to make his way home and figure out a plan to reclaim the strips of land occupied by Britain and France.
"I'm so tired…" China sighed as he walked up the path towards his home, "They're really working me hard."
China's feet felt sore from all the walking and blisters covered his hands from the work he was forced to do. This situation wasn't ideal to him and he just wished that everyone would leave him alone.
"Why can't I go back to the days where I did what I wanted to?" China asked himself. China saw his house in the distance and felt comforted knowing that he at least still had a place to return to at the end of the day.
"I'll finally get to have some nice hot tea and a good rest." China indulged in the thought of taking a break from all the work.
China opened the door to his house and felt the breeze of fresh air and the homely scent of his house and his land.
"Ah China, you're home." China heard the sweetly sick voice and his eyes widened as he saw a familiar person sitting at his table and eating dumplings.
China closed the door slowly and turned around, the shock still upon his face.
"What on Earth?" China panicked, "Ru… Russia is in my house!" China heard the door open and turned around.
"Where are you going China? Come inside and eat." Russia said with a cheerful smile.
"Don't tell me what to do!" China said, huffed from Russia telling him what to do. Russia laughed a small, quiet laugh.
"Why are you even here?" China asked him, sighing.
"Because it's my house now." Russia said. Was China hearing this right?
No way, more people invading his country.
"It's not 'Let's all invade China' century, okay!" China yelled. Russia opened the door and pulled China into his own house.
Russia held a scary look and smiled, this time it was really creepy.
"Eat some food with me, da?" China knew he couldn't refuse. Russia went into the kitchen and China sat down at his table and punched it with his fist.
"Stupid western nations," China cursed under his breath, "They'll pay for all of this."
Russia peeked his head around the corner.
"Pardon?" China panicked and reassured him he was fine.
"Mm, it must be tough catering for Britain and France all day." Russia said. China didn't even want to think about those two, "And now you get to cater for me too, how lucky."
China reached his breaking point. He got up and pulled the table with him, flipping it over. He began kicking in walls and trashing his house. Russia smiled as he watched China rampage around the house.
After a few more minutes Russia walked over to China, who was banging his head against the wall and whispering something repeatedly. Russia grabbed China's arms and yanked him away from the wall.
"Aiyah, let go of me." China kicked Russia's legs but his grip didn't lessen. China fought off Russia with all his might but then he began to grow tired and gave up.
Russia put the table back and sat China down before sitting down himself.
"Why me, aru? China asked nobody in particular.
"Because you have lots of land and good food." Russia replied. China felt his anger flare up again.
"Also, you're weak." China glared at the Russian, his blood boiling from the comments.
"You're really starting to annoy me." China crossed his arms and looked away.
Russia smiled at China as though he never heard his words.
"Your smile is creeping me out." China said while standing up. He left the room and went into his own room. As soon as he was by himself he sighed deeply and fell to his knees.
"I'm starting to feel sick, aru." He said wearily.
See what I mean? Poor China is in a lot of trouble.
~Authors Notes~
This is my first Hetalia: Axis Powers fan fiction. I really like Hetalia and I'm having trouble writing for another archive. I do like Rochu and such but I do not like them in 'that' way, I just like the moments they have. It's the same with FrUk and UsUk. I really hope you liked this chapter.
Happy reading,
~ SweetGeorgie.