11/04/2011 07:58:00

Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya

Oneshot Fruk

In a far distance on a bright green field with huge pine trees on the side, you can see two little blond boys chasing one another, one boy (very feminine looking) was being chased by a boy two years younger than him

"France, get back here you bloody idiot." The younger screamed with fury in his forest green eyes.

"Non, Cheri!" Replied a snooty boy running away from chibi England.

"You better come back here, or Ill actually turn you into a frog with one of my curses."

"Haha I would like you see you try and turn gorgeous me into a frog. Haha".
"That's not fair France. Come back here!" By now England was tired from chasing France so much that he could collapse any moment but he kept on going for France took something from him. His bow and arrow. Normally if France ever took one of his weapons it would be his old, rusty weapons. Ha that stupid Frog doesn't even know a genuine weapon even if it hit on the face. England smirked at own joke then it turned into a frown. But why did the hell did he have to steal that arrow out off all the useless arrows that I own. "Francis comes back here you wanker"! England was freaking because at the tip of the arrow it contain a little bit of love potion. So if one was be slightly pricked by that arrow (because clearly if shot or stabbed by the arrow you would have a high chance of dying) you would fall in love with the first person you see. Knowing that stupid frog hell make everyone fall in love with him. Just think of all the poor innocent men, women, nations and and even ME! The very thought made England's face go beet red. "France."

"Tsk why is he freaking out so much over this silly arrow?" Sure he would chase after me for stealing his weapons but he would eventually give up but now now this is ridiculous, we've been running for about an hour. I just want to faint about right now. Right up ahead of France he sees a river with a strong current. Ah this is ridiculous. France stops in his tracks right in front of the river and turns around to faces the charging England. "England, why don't give up this little game. Were both tired and you can give me this little arrow as gift couldn't you!" "Never!" England using all his energy tackles France right into the river.

Silence. That's all England hears, he sees water and feels the current pulling him down. Although he had all his senses with him his mind however was blank. He was helpless

And he couldn't do anything about it. However the next thing he feels are some hands, around his small body pulling him up out of that horribly silent hellhole.

"Gasp." The sound of rushing water filled England's ear. "Don't worry Angleterre, Ill get you out of here. No matter what". Slowly France was able to swim himself and England back to land where both of them laid on the warmth of the grassy field. A good couple of minutes until the silence was broken with "I don't need to curse you into a frog, your already are frog." When England didn't hear an annoying response from France, he sat up slowly to look at France. There laid a sleeping France with a bow around his shoulder and the arrow,( the one England was trying so hard to retrieve,) was deep in Frances arm. Oh no! "France you bloody idiot. Look what you did to yourself." Shaking France so hard until finally bright blue eyes was looking straight at his green forest eyes. "England, your alright, thank god!" France suddenly swoops his arms around him. "Wahl wah, what are you... " "I love you to much, I couldn't stand the idea of you getting hurt." "What you said you bloody idiot."

Right now i really don't like fanfiction because when i upload this story they took out all the ("). So if anyone had trouble reading this when the characters were talking, am sorry but it's not my fault it's fanfiction. Anyway i changed the story how it should be, so i hope you can understand it this time.

Sorry this one was a long one. Am going to work on the next chapter but it may take a while. Original this was only going to be a one chapter one but this may be turn into 2-chapter story. (Hopefully.)

Oh the part where England was drowning I was using my real life experience when I too was pulled down the river. I tried to describe it how it felt for me but am not that good of an author to describe for people to understand sadly.

Oh p.s. Sorry for the bad French! I don't know any French sadly.