Hello people! It us TheOtakuQuartet! We have decided to write a yaoi story! Because people are always shocked when they here this;
Yes half of our quartet consist of boys, and yes they like yaoi, so what?
Disclaimer: We don't own Hetalia! SO DON'T SUE!
Warnings; BoyxBoy love, Rated T for language use of alcohol, and violence, suicide, and child abuse.
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Present time, August 23, 10 p.m., inside the White house
We looked at the beige colored folder in front of us and nervously at the man in front of us. His name was and he had that "I'm serious about this' face.
"Well what do you four think of our offer?"
When he said "we" three other men came from the shadow's and murmured through their walkie-talkies. If I remembered correctly their names were Mr. Ronald and Mr. Land. I fidgeted on my chair and looked at my friends beside me. Kyouya was still shocked from the past events, Daichi was well smiling at the opportunity, and Peter was taking this into deep thought.
"What do you think of helping us create alliance's in our countries?"
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August 22, 8 a.m., in Aoi's house, Austin Texas.
"Well brother I'm going to head out today for work I hope you will take care of the house today!"
I said happily to the portrait of my dead 10 year old brother. I stared lovingly at it and compared ourselves just a bit. We were fraternal twins and he did always' it when I started comparing ourselves for fun. I had neck-high black hair, and dark blue eye's, and I was short for my age.
"Hey Aoi you almost done yet?"
I messily wiped some paint that had managed to get on my cheek and respond to my brother Jonathan.
"Almost done bro! I just need a few strokes!"
I got some more dark blue paint and started coloring his eye's.
"But I'm hungry! and why do you need to paint me anyway?!"
I smiled nercously at his wailing and smiled.
'Cuz when your big I want you to remember this picture!"
I wiped a tear that had fallen from my eye when I remembered what he would say to me when I painted him. I stood up and walked out of the run-down apartment. I took a deep breath of air and made my way out of the reaches of the drunk guys. All was okay until I saw a homeless person I knew too well.
"Pierce what happened?!"
I saw Pierce had wounds that looked like he was robbed again. He was 15 years old making him a year old than me, but he took care of me like a little sister.
"Hey Aoi, they were going to bust into your house, but I managed to give them a beating..."
I sighed and looked straight into Pierce's dark green eye's, his wavy brown hair getting long and messy, making it difficult to see his eye's. I hugged him and he hugged me back.
"Go to Auntie Julie's place, she will give you shelter and food for now and tell her thanks for the bread...I wish I could go with you, but I have work."
Pierce winced and nodded, as he left I felt someone was watching me, but ignored it.
"Well I think we found our person.'
I turned around too see two official looking guy's with black suits and glasses. They got my hands and covered my mouth an before I could comprehend what was happening I was thrown violently into a black car.
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August 22, Kyouya and Daichi's living room, 6 a.m. Tokyo city, Japan
"YOU WORTHLESS SCUMS GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
With that our dad threw us out of our house, he got me by the hair, and he kept punching my brother, ignoring my cries for him to stop. He beat up my brother shamelessly at the street and then left laughing. I saw my brother Kyouya cough up some blood and cling to his sides.
"Dia are you hurt?"
"Just some scratches and bruises but brother we have to get you to a hospital!"
"No sis I'm alright I have been through worse."
He stood up, but leaned into my small frame, and I did the best I could to help him up.
"We are going to Jun's house and hopefully he is still present that way he can give us spare clothes and food to eat."
I walked slowly helping my brother up every now and then. I bit my lip from the tears that were threating to come out.
Since when things turned out to be this way? Oh yeah since like forever.
Kyouya followed me, but stopped when a black-tinted car came toward our way. I looked into my twin-brothers black eye's and ushered him to hide in behind the nearest building. We slowly backed out into a alley when I felt a hand cover my mouth. I made a muffled scream and I could see my brother struggle against his capturers grasp until I was thrown violently inside a car that I lost consciousness.
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August 23, 9 a.m., inside Peter's room, London England.
"What do you want me to do?!"
"Leave your damn lover!"
"Woman shut up! Your just jealous that I don't give you any money for your damn drugs!"
I bit my lip and pressed my ear closer to my door. My blonde-straight hair blocking some of the noise, I clutched my school bag tighter, and wished the world would just disappear.
"Well I need the money for our son!'
"Your son?! Ha! I bet your too damn high to remember his name!"
"Shut up! His name is what?...Oliver?..."
I took a frustrated sigh and decided I was late already for school, so I opened the window and jumped off. I started walking depressingly against the wall's and wondered to myself why I even existed. A few claps of thunder were heard and then rain came pouring down from the sky, making my mood go more depressing.
"Oh bloody hell screw school I can't go like this!"
With that I turned around, soaking wet, and started walking to a bakery, that is when I felt a man put his hand over my mouth. I silently cursed my luck and started struggling against this man's grasp, then I started feeling faint.
Maybe this is what I deserve...
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August 23, 9:45 a.m., Washington D.C United States of America
I awoke in a soft bed and oddly I was comfortable. I examined my body for any wounds and was highly surprised to find none, instead of my worn-out and dirty clothes, I had skinny jeans, and a long-sleeved black and white striped shirt. I took in my surroundings and was surprised to see Kyouya, Daichi, and Peter staring at me in shock. Kyouya was wearing a black kimono with a white flower pattern, and Daichi was wearing the same thing, but her kimono was white and had black flowers, and Peter was wearing a black shirt and white skinny jeans.
"What are you doing here?"
We were all taken back that we said the same thing at the same time. I could tell that Kyouya had his wounds tended skillfully for they were already showing signs of healing and Peter looked like he rested for once.
"Well I'm glad to see you four are okay."
We all turned to face a woman who appeared to be in her early 20's, she was okay-looking I guess, but she made me a bit nervous.
"Please follow me if you want answers."
We didn't need to be said twice and followed her out to what appeared to be the main part of the mansion.
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Later we will get to the Hetalia related stuff! This part is important in the story so don't say anything like "what does this have to do with anything?"
Until then take care~