A/N: hiya everyone! Dragonrider is in the house! So I am new to this site and this is my first fan fiction here. Whoo hoo! Just so everyone knows I love constructive criticism and it is highly welcomed and appreciated so tell me what you really think guys because I want to be the best I can for you! I would also like to say that while I am not completely against flamers they do hurt my feelings... T^T
Any way I should stop blabbing now and get down to BUSINESS! XD
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DISCLAIMER: HETALIA IS UNFORTUNATELY NOT MINE T^T
England
"I HATE YOU AMERICA! I HAVE HATED YOU SINCE THE BLOODY AMERICAN REVOLUTION! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I yelled at him ruthlessly almost instantly regretting it. The argument we had was over something so trivial too... I had not been having a good day though and I was very stressed out I just snapped at him. The hurt in his eyes was overwhelming and tears started to well up as he swallowed hard trying not cry and not doing a great job of it. "O-oh.. I... Y-You..." he looked down as the tears spilt over, "I am sorry!" he said as he ran away with everything he had. Some other lad, his brother Canadia I think, reached out and tried to stop the fleeing american in vain, "Alfred, wait!" After that the room was deathly silent, no one was even daring to breath, even that bloody frog was silent...
It was in fact so quiet that the slap I received echoed pretty well through the entire meeting room stunning everyone further. I looked up to see who slapped me and saw none other than Canada (was that it?) standing over me arm post-slap. "WHAT THE HELL ENGLAND WHAT IS THE MATTER WITH YOU?!" he yelled furiously. At first I could do nothing but stare at the normally soft spoken nation before me, but as soon as I regained my wits I of course had to make it worse by saying "He was the bloody git that started it in the first place!" Canada then slapped me across the other side of my face making my head jerk to the side and my mouth fill with the metallic taste of blood from my now split lip. "ARE YOU F*CKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?! DO YOU EVEN HAVE A BRAIN IN YOUR HEAD?!" No one in the meeting room dare to make so much as a peep. none of them had even seen the enraged blond before me angry much less violent. I could only manage to groan and put my hand on my cheek. "I HOPE THAT F*CKING HURTS!" he screamed as he grabbed his jacket and his silly little bear and stormed out of the room. Mission accomplished Canada, I thought to my self, this freaking hurts. "Angleterre?" France finally dared to break the silence. "Shut up frog." I mumbled as I too left the room leaving the other nations to their confusion...
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A/N: Ok so there it is! I am sorry about the shortness I promise to try and make these chapters longer but my mom is nagging me... Any way I love you all and please throw me a review I would love to hear your thoughts ;)
Dragonrider, out!
