My Version of HetaOni

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Hetalia characters, HetaOni, or Nyotalia characters, but there are a select few of characters plus the idea of this story I do own.

Warning: It is not the same HetaOni as the original; some parts are related to the original HetaOni. This story is told in different perspectives, like Alfred, Arthur, others, and the unknown. It also contains some parts of YAOI. If you don't like it, you don't have to read it.

Thanks: My friend told me the later part of the story was great and that I had to get this account. I would like to thank my other friend blacknightwolf1 for the inspiration on this chapter.

I'm sitting in a room, worried about Alfred, sure he can be a handful at time, but he means well. It's been a couple of hours since Wang, Francis, and I ran into the Axis Powers. They saw that we had all separated and quickly explained how and why it was so dangerous. Francis saw the panic in my, so he told me he could go chase the rest of us down, so we all broke down again: Gilbert and Francis; Ludwig and Wang; Feliciano and me, and then Kiku was all alone. We tried to convince him it was too dangerous, but he said he was the only one who had actually fought and defeated it. So we all broke off, my team's group was to just sit around and be the 'command center' and to Feliciano, to calm me down.

"Don't worry Artie, I'm sure everyone is okay." He said, half trying to convince himself. I sort of felt bad for him. When we met up with them, I looked through everyone's mind, to confirm it was really them, and I saw everything. He going through all this is enough for anyone to go insane.

"You know, Feliciano, you don't have to go through it all alone. I already know." I say, because I am gentlemanly.

"WH-what?! I have no idea what you're talking about!" He nearly shouted, making me almost deaf. Why should a country like that try to hide and deny simple facts? I was about to say something when suddenly, Wang and Ludwig came back with Ivan and…. Um, Matthew! To my greatest despair, Alfred wasn't with them, even though he was supposed to be with them.

They were hounded with questions from Feliciano and me. What can I say; we were concerned for our comrades. Speaking of which where did Kiku go? Wasn't he supposed to return within the hour, or at least check in.

I was so out of my usual behavior that I nearly ran over Wang and out the door, but someone grabbed my arm before I could even run down the hallway. Another strong hand grabbed my other flailing arm and manages to pin me to the chair. I was using all my strength to fight the things holding me down. I started shouting hateful things to those who were against me. It felt hours until I finally broke down to the point where I lost the fight in me and just cried. I felt the first hands loosen up and wipe away a stream of tears that was quickly replaced. He held me in his arms until I had regained some of my mind, he knew how I actually felt about Alfred, yet he still likes me. He loves me even though everyone I care and love is pushed away. That is what I do, because I am manly, but still tender. A bloody pirate.

I whisper, "Why?", but I don't think it was heard in the midst of my blubbering.

"Mon ami, I know you miss and care for Alfred, but you need to regain yourself. He would want you to, but at least listen to the story. Francis said, holding me in his already bruised arms.

As they told the story, I felt worse and worse. At the beginning of their adventure, they thought they saw Alfred enter a Japanese styled room and decided to go get him. When they finally manage to catch up, they found him on the ground with a misty, pale, dark look in his eyes. In my opinion, they were trying to avoid the correct term for my sake: dead. The story really wasn't going to help me. Over his body was a horrifying monster and next to him 'a girl who was indescribable' and in the same situation as Alfred (dead). Then the monster attacked them before they could even get close to them. Soon they were fighting for their lives. When they were near defeat, Kiku walked into the room, wearing a black outfit, and had a wild look in his eyes. He sliced wildly, so close to chopping the prone bodies and slicing the monster's skin. Gilbert and Francis were so scared that they ran halfway down the hallway when they realized that they left Alfred behind and swung back to save him. Then it gets weird, when they got there, the bodies were gone and Kiku was wearing his usual white outfit. Then they came straight back here and found me breaking down.

I sat there, stiff with emotion. Everyone saw me and just put me to bed, so I didn't get to hear the others, or the small quiet country dressed in white come in.

It was the middle of the night, everyone else was asleep, but I was awake because I had a nightmare. I carefully, make sure not to step on anything that was there. I eventually made it to the restroom and washed my face off. In the corner of my eye, I see a shadow move towards me, but beforew I could do anything, I was knocked unconscious from behind, and the last I saw was a nice suit and dirty blonde hair.

I woke up in a stone room with my hands chained to an area above my head. A dungeon, I thought to myself. I felt like something was wrong, I heard screaming and yelling, too far to tell if they're human, but definitely against each other.

Suddenly, there was something that walked into the room. I didn't get to see what it was, but I felt it bend down right next to me and grab my waist. I was starting to panic, I didn't know what to do, and I lost myself when we lost Alfred.

"I've missed you so much and I'm sorry that it took so long for me to figure this out, even with the signs or not." I hear the voice say, too familiar to mistake.

"You bloody idiot! Where have you been?! I've been worried sick about you." I say instead of what I really wanted to say.

He looked at me with a sad smile, almost as if I was the child of the two of us. I tried to use my magic to get into his mind to see what was bothering him, but no matter what I did, I couldn't get in.

"Alfred, what is going on?" I whisper to him. "Everything has changed and I don't like it."

"Don't worry, if you follow my instructions, you'll be out of here in no time." He promises me while scooping me up in his arms as he was sitting next to me. Then, he leaned over and kissed me very unexpectedly, but I didn't pull back. And a secret, I enjoyed it, I didn't want this to go away. "I'm sorry," he said. "It wouldn't work either way, I can't see you after tomorrow for a long time and even if that didn't exist it wouldn't work."

Seeing him tonight was great, but when he said the other stuff, I felt so distraught. I leaned back over and kissed him back. I might as well make the memory with no regret.

I am Arthur Kirkland, and this is the beginning to my beginning.