Brand new to a fanfiction near you!
The producation of Pein and Kage!
A new story for all!
The meeting of the 2players!
I don't own hetalia!
Ony Wenwen and Dalia!'
Kage: And i own Kaelen ^^
It started like any other normal day...
"Kaelen stop picking up stray cats!" I said, being very much Germany on him.
"But ze are soooo cute!" said the teddy bear that was Kaelen.
I frowned, crossing my arms, and tapped my foot against the concrete in a classic 'you're in trouble' pose.
Kaelen pouted down at me, his - light blue - eyes pleading.
Don't do it.
He made small whimpering sounds cuddling the cat to his chest.
ASWERFDSER!
Why does he do this to me? !
"B-but Vendy…it's a kitten…a stray one." he allowed his red bangs to fall into his eyes as he looked down at me.
Be strong, be strong, be strong.
"No." I said.
A sniffle.
"'Ow could you be so cruel!" Kaelen cried, gently placing the cat on the floor. It looked up at Kaelen curiously before walking over to a nearby tree to take a nap.
"See! It is going to commit suicide! Come back my love!" Kaelen held out his arms making 'gimme gimme' hands.
"The cat will be fine." I said used to his oddness.
"Oh mein gott! BUTTERFLY!" Kaelen yelled forgetting the cat as he immediately began to chase the winged bug.
"Kaelen!" I yelled running after him.
"Hey! Wait for me!" said my other friend, Dalia, your averagre ordinary Indian girl. Besides the fact she was in full Japan Cosplay. Actually, we were all in cosplay. I was Germany, besides the fact my dog ate my wig, so i just put my black hair into a tight pony tail. And Kaelen was an oversized red headed Italy.
As you can tell, we are Hetalia fans. Me and Kaelen were long time fans, but Dalia just got into it. She doesn't even know about Nekotalia yet...
Sad.
Anyway...
"KAELEN! STOP OR NO MY LITTLE PONY!" I yelled, making him stop dead in his tracks.
"No Pinkie Pie?" He said, his lip quivering.
"Thank Shiva he stoppped..." Said Dalia, out of breath. She acted a bit too much like Japan at times...
"At least you don't weigh one neighty..." I said, rubbing my achning calves.
Kaelen and Dalia are the only people I joke about my weight with...
Any one else is given a thousand years of PAIN.
No lie.
"'Ey guys...are clouds violet?" asked Kaelen, pointing up.
"Um...No. No they are not." I said, looking at the swirling mass of purples and greys.
"This..could be bad." Mumbled Dalia, before a flash of lightening engulfed us.
This was no longer a normal day.
