Hello everyone! So here's the new chapter! Oh yeah, I'm sorry about not writing down my Hetalia OC's name in the last chapter I just got so frazzled that I forgot to reread the story. So, here's some stuff about my OC; Country: San Marino Name: Carina Vargas, looks to be about 14ish. As I go on you'll read more stuff about her. Prussia got dragged back into their world and now I'm left with my OCs
Nova: aww, you don't want us around *does a fake frown*
San Marino: quit nagging her, she's trying to write
Nova: don't tell me what to do! I already get enough of that from Max
*both bicker*
Me: *sighs and turns to see Kiyoshi reading in the corner* well… she is shy but, Kiyoshi!
Kiyoshi: hm, what is it *faces me*
Me: you want to say hi to the reader
Kiyoshi: *face goes red because she's just that way* h-h-hi
Me: sorry sweetheart I'll go on with the story (she's my OC for ohshc)
I sadly do not own Hetalia or Maximum Ride… or do I?
Chapter 2
Through the Window
Nova's POV~
Flying is great, you have the wind in your hair, making tangles but who cares. Maybe if I had a mom she would but I don't have one, sorry for you guys that have moms that make you brush your hair after you fly. This would be perfect, flying with the flock, if, you know, if I didn't have a giant helicopter coming after us. Why do they have a helicopter chasing us? It's not like they had it at the ready just waiting for us to come. Did they? I shook my head, making my long, light red, braids whip around and listened to the helicopter getting closer. The only reason we were this far ahead is because we got a head start, and they are catching up and fast. I took a deep breath, my hands were starting to get sweaty. Tightening my hand to make sure I wouldn't lose Iggy, I dropped down a hundred feet. There's no way we can outfly this stupid hunk of metal.
"Guys, though the window!" Max yelled. "That one!" she pointed at the fancy looking building in front of us. Max must think it is going to be hard to get rid of them. I fought the urge to reach for my bombs. It would be so fun to bomb this fancy shmancy building. But, we are the ones who are going to be crashing in. Max was the first to go through the window. Then Fang, who was holding on to Total, then Gazzy and Angel. But just as Nudge was about to go through, the horrible helicopter had a horrible eraser with a gun. She dropped like a stone.
BA-BUMP
BA-BUMP
I felt my stomach and heart push away like opposing magnets, heart going into my throat and my stomach mush down and then melt. Pushing Iggy through the window, I dove down. Wrapping my arms around Nudge, making sure I would be the first one to hit the ground. I started to roll as we got closer to the concrete floor, trying to roll out of the momentum, copying the people I saw on TV. We came to stop thanks to the building. As in I slammed into the wall, busting my head on the cold stone. I wrapped my arms around her tighter as I attempted to stand up. Getting to my knees, I gasped and slumped back down. Crap, crap, crap! Not a broken leg, not now! Pushing up with one foot, I sprang into the air clutching Nudge in my arms and tears welling in my eyes. Flying higher, I looked around through all of the windows. Which window is it? Angel, you see me?
Yes, I see the tip of your head, go up!
Slowly I made my way up and through the window. I carefully made sure no one saw me as I came through the window. Balancing on one foot I steadied myself against the wall, readjusting the girl in my arms. Glancing down I inspected Nudge for injuries. Head wound, she's got a head wound. Stupid eraser. Stupid helicopter. Stupid damn School! Rage entered me like a fire, only to be put out by a large group of… business people? Why are there business people here? Well, we are the ones who came crashing in. Noise bubbled around me, varying from murmurs to distressed yells to soothing questions about what happened and if we were hurt.
"Are you okay, love?" big eyebrows!
"The mademoiselle is obviously not okay! Now, maybe I can help. Ononon~" perverted French.
"THE HERO WILL HELP!" the hero!
"Vow, she got hurt? I'm too awesome for that!" Mr. I'm-too-cool- no, awesome albino.
"Oh, shut up Pr-Gilbert!" frying pan lady. Why is that business lady threating to hit him with a frying pan, anyways?
More pain spontaneously erupted in my leg. Why, why did I have to get hurt? Letting myself sink down, I spotted the Flock surrounded by their own group of concerned business people, much larger than mine and Nudge's. I feel so uneasy with these people in such a tight huddle around us. It feels like a barrier, a blockade… a trap! Before I could ponder anymore about how the world must be out to get me and the Flock, it happened.
Darkness. Darkness is the first thing that happens before I do it. Then my mind becomes muddled and a blur of pictures. Soon, the images start to string together, going faster, like one of those old movies, the faster you turn the handle the faster the images move. Of course, then, I see it. I see the future.
/\/\/0\/\/\
There is an eraser running, his eyes bloodshot. His arm stretched out, the claws growing. He pounces on something…someone. The details are blurred, except for the blood. Blood trickles down the claws of the eraser. Some of it drips onto his muzzle as he licks the gore off of his paws.
Then it skips to the next scene.
Steel cages lined the dimly lit room. Cold air that has the scent of antiseptic and blood. The silence filled the air like fog. No, more like choking gas. In the corner Max is holding the hand of a crying Angel. Max looks like she's about to cry herself. A white coat steps into the gas chamber, ignoring the growing levels of silence, and now hatred, that is becoming more concentrated. Nobody looks up. Fang attempts to ask the question that everyone else is holding back, "Where's-"
/\/\/0\/\/\
I wake up from the vision, my eyes are wet and warm tears roll down my cheeks. It takes me a minute to realize that people are staring at me. It seems like I always 'look' into the future at the worst times. I burred my face in my hands getting them wet also. Someone touched my back, I barely kept myself from turning around and kicking whoever's touching me on reflex.
"You're crying blood, again" a filmier voice whispered into my ear. Max. I moved my hands so I could look at the blood that has dripped from my eyes. Realization hit me hard, all these people saw me crying blood. Not to mention Gazzy and Nudge have told me that they can see pictures in my eyes! What if they saw that! Speaking of Nudge… where is she! Turned my head franticly from side to side. My eyes landed upon Fang, holding Nudge bridal style in his arms.
"VHAT ZE HELL IS GOING ON! YOU COME FLYING THOURGH THE VINDOW VIT A GIRL VHO IS UNCONSCIOUS, THEN THAT GIRL HAS SOME SORT OF MENTAL BRAKE-DOWN AND STARTS CRYING BLOOD! VHO ZE HELL ARE YOU!" gosh, you need to calm down muscle man. His slicked-back blonde hair had started to fall down, some of it getting into his face.
"Calm down," Total looked up from the floor, "besides we're not planning on doing anything but eat, speaking of food, do you have any?"
"Uh, Total probably not the best time to say anything," the Gasman said watching the blonde German to see how he would react. And the answer is: he looked like he was ready to shoot himself.
Max stood up behind me and eyed the huddle, "well, sorry about your window, if we could have done something to keep your window intact, then we would have. Anyhow, we'd better be going-"
"But, what about the girl!" A guy shouted, coming forward to check on Nudge. Fang stared at him, however, this Spaniard was ether oblivious to the pointed staring, or, he did not care.
"Thank you for the concern, but, we can take care of her ourselves." She glanced over at Nudge, most likely wondering how we are going to take care of ourselves. We are nowhere near Ms. Martinez and Ella.
"Sorry, but, while you are here in my… ah, home, all beautiful women need to be in full health!" the French guy walked over to me and held out a hand, "let's go heal your beautiful faces!" I took his hand and stood up. Before Max could interject, the man had already swept me out of the room, with, Gazzy, Ig, Total, Angel and a certain amount of business people following us, and lastly Max and Fang (who is still holding Nudge) trail us.
/\/\/0\/\/\
San Marino's POV~
I watched as France took one of the girls that came through the window to a different room. I think somebody should go with them, who knows what France would do if they are in a room alone… I shuttered at the thought, I moved from my spot where I was watching the two girls that came through the window and walked over to Feli and Fratello and the group they are with.
"I'm going to follow them to see if I can help!" I stated, "Does anyone want to come with me?"
"I vill, I need to check and see exactly vhat is going on."
"If Germany is going, I will go too, ve~"
"No way am I letting that damn potato bastard go with Veneziano without me! I'm going!"
"I want to go with Lovi!"
"Who knows what that bloody frog is doing to that poor girl? I will come too!"
"The hero will come! Heroes always have to help out chicks!"
"I would like to help as well, San Marino-san."
"No way you leave me out, I go too, aru~"
"Since China is coming, I come too, da?"
I look at each person in the group that is coming with me, I hope they don't kill each other. I still need to get the other kids that came through the window to let us help them. I really need to learn their names. Taking a deep breath I make my way to them. As I get closer to them, I hear something about the younger ones wanting food. Now, do not get me wrong, I do not use bribery often, however, this is a special situation.
"Hey, I tell you what, if you all come and let us help to heal you, I think we might just have some pasta we can make."
"Shut up!" I almost fell over backwards in shock, "where the hell are you taking Nov-uh, Tobi!" The girl who looked to my age, if she were a country that is, grabbed the collar of my blouse.
"Do not yell at me! I'm not the one who took her! It was Francis! Now put me down or I cannot take you to her!" I yelled ignoring the stares I got from the other countries.
"How do I know you're not lying?" she asked, letting go of my shirt.
"Does it really matter to you? Even if I was lying you would still come with me to try to see her, right?" I glared at her as I adjusted my darkish blue and white striped blouse, as well as my black gloves. "Come on then, my name is Carina."
I turned around to face the door and motioned for the other countries to come. I huffed and felt for the light blue rose in my hair. Then, somebody tugged on my skirt, I looked behind me and saw one of the kids that were with that mean girl.
"Um, yes?" I smiled warmly at the little boy.
"Do you really have food?" curiosity filled his wonderful blue eyes.
"What's your name?" I asked, bending down so I was level with him, which I did not have to bend all that far, stupid short genies!
"Um," he looked after him, at that brown-blond haired girl, "I'm Batman!"
"Okay then Batman," I said as I tucked some of my light brown hair behind my ear, "yes, we really do have food." Then he farted.
This is going to get crazy!
Review please! Also three questions, #1 should Angel be able to read the countries minds, #2 should I write them with accents, #3 which country has the best heath care? That is not a weird question…!
