Li: Wow, I got many reviews within two days. Thank you all for reviewing. Also, I'm going to do the dares in a different style. You'll see what I mean.
Chad: li43101 doesn't own anything except for her OC's, her idea of doing this, and some of the jokes possibly used in this. Some jokes may be from other stories or from YouTube. Please enjoy.
Somalia: Talk about a mouthful.
Chad: Oh, shut up.
Li: *comes in* Hi everyone!
America: Wait, what are you doing here? It usually takes a week or so for you to get dares.
Li: I got six dares within two days, so I think I'm going to do them today.
SA: I want to read one.
Li: Be my guest.
SA: Okay then. *is handed a card* This one is from one of my personal favorite reviewers, Swirly592 *turns to the Hetalia cast* and don't any of you say anything!
Hetalia cast: *silent*
SA: Anyways… I'm just going to read this now:
Morgan: …America, if the country died, who said it couldn't become a part of something else? LIKE RUSSIA!
Ireland: World War III may start from this.
America: NO! NOT RUSSIA! NOT THE COMMUNIST!
Alice: *sighs as she rolls her eyes* Dad, Russia's not a communist.
America: He made many other countries into communist. If I died somehow, China might fly in from Alaska or something and then everyone in America and anything own by America will be communist. Trust me, you don't want that Morgan. No one wants that.
*China and Russia glare at America. Russia starts chanting kolkolkolkol when Nanu steps in.*
Nanu: Guys, we are getting to the point of world peace. I would think the owner of this mansion would try to sue Li if you guys cause a war here and literally bring the house down. Plus, this is America.
America: What's that supposed to mean?
Nanu: Shut up you idiot, I'm trying to save you from WWIII.
America: … I'll be quiet.
Somalia: Anyone else get the sense of déjà vu? Like the stopping of WWIII happened before.
Nanu: It did. Twice. And I was the one that prevented it, both times. (LOL. This actually happened in the forum Letters Around the World. Nanu prevented WWIII twice. I had to put that in here.)
Morgan: Oh ya *handcuffs Russia and Belarus together* For whacking me, and plain odd 'I-support-the-pairing'.
Belarus: Big brother, we can finally get married now. Now, marry me. Marry me. Marry me. *repeats this*
Russia: GO AWAY! GO AWAY! *runs out of the room, with Belarus still handcuffed to him*
Carol: … Anyone else find it a little sad that will he's trying to get away from his sister he's also bringing her with him?
Everyone else: *nods*
Ireland: *poking England* Ya are a liar. I know ya liked it.
England: *shoos his sister's hand away* I didn't enjoy that awful kiss from the bloody frog!
France: Honhonhon. Whatever you say Angleterre {1} ~!
England: *punches France* Shut the bloody h*** up frog!
*Because of that punch, England and France start fighting while everyone else decides to ignore them and go on with the dares.*
Morgan: Germany, admid you're Holy Rome and then lick Italy! Yes, LICK.
Ireland: … Ya are the oddest person I've ever met…
Morgan: Grazie!
Spain: I didn't know she spoke Spanish!
Li: I speak a little Spanish.
Romano: Like what?
Li: Here's an example. Hola Romano. Soy Li. {2}
Romano: … Okay, you're not lying.
Spain: *happy*
Germany: I don't know vhat you're talking about. I don't even now who Holy Rome is…
SA: Let's leave it at that. I honestly don't feel like getting anyone to admit something. Can you at least lick Italy?
Germany: … *sighs* Fine.
Italy: Don't worry Germany. It's only a dare.
*Germany sighs again as he gets up, walks over to Italy, licks him, and then sits back down*
Prussia: Italy got licked! *is hit with a frying pan* OW!
Hungary: Let's move on please.
Chad: *is given one of the cards* This is from ladyknights104.
my sister actually made an account so if you see a "GermanyPumpsItaly" i suggest run for your life, i always do. reason being is that i theorize that she is a reincarnation of a devil or that she's from another planet (in other words she's evil)
aside from that HA MORGAN! THATS WHAT YOU GET FOR MAKING Prussia KISS ME!
GermanyPumpsItaly: But you do it all the time in your fanfiction.
*pushes GermanyPumpsItaly out the door* I TOLD YOU TO STOP FOLLOWING ME! Tsk, little sisters. anyways
Everyone- watch the asdf movies on Youtube, they are hilarious!
Everyone: asdf movies?
Li: No clue….
*everyone watches them. Several minutes past.*
Romano: Die potato! *steps on a random potato*
Li: That WAS hilarious! Though I think some of those jokes are going to be said thorough the rest of the game…
France- *thinks about it*…*turns France into a literal frog* and i won't turn ya back 'till the end of the chappie! *smiles like a madman* or until England kisses you LOL
Everyone: *laughing at France*
Frog!France: Ribbit!
Somalia: ladyknights is officially my favorite reviewer!
England: *reads the last part* I will not bloody kiss the frog! Especially now that he's literally a frog!
Switzerland- kiss Liechtenstein (i can spell it! XD), we all know you love her
Switzerland: *blushing* What?
Liechtenstein: Big brother what's wrong? It's only a dare.
SA: Listen to her. She's already catching on with the game.
Switzerland: F-fine! *kisses Liechtenstein while blushing*
Somalia: Aw~ (secretly recording)
England- *snaps fingers and Iggy looks like a princess* kiss the frog! (please note that this is mainly for humor so that Morgan can't kill me, plus who WOULDN'T want to see England in a dress?)
Somalia and SA: *laughing on the floor*
England: *looks down and sighs* Fine! I'll do it. But I won't be happy about it!
Somalia: Looks like Japan's not the only one catching on with the game.
England: *holds up Frog!France* You owe me big time frog. *kisses him*
*A puff of smoke appears around them, and when it disappears, France is human. While the few seconds of kissing happens when the smoke disappears, Hungary and Somalia do their thing and record/take pictures of this.*
England: *pulls away* Can I get out of these bloody dress?
Li: Sure. *points to the changing stalls*
England *runs into the changing stalls*
Somalia: I admire his ability to walk/run in stilettos.
Sealand- you remind me of Momiji-san from Furuba (Fruits Basket) so… *takes out school girls uniform from Furuba* put this on! *smiles all cute like*
Carol: Hang on a second. Sealand!
Sealand: *runs in* Yes ma'am!
Carol: You're dare is to wear this! *shows him school uniform*
Sealand: I will do so ma'am! *takes the uniform and goes into one of the changing stalls*
Somalia: Even he is catching on with the game, and he just arrived. That's saying something.
ok i'm done for te day, HASTA LA PASTA!
Italy: Pasta!
England: *Comes back out* That was bloody horrible. And I heard that Somalia!
Somalia: *starts talking slowly* Viva la-*talks normally* aw screw it.
Sealand: *comes out in uniform* I'm also here British jerk!
England: What the bloody h*** are you doing here?!
Libya: He was needed for one of the dares. So please don't complain.
England: *mumbles* That explains the bloody girls uniform.
Alice: *is given one of the cards* This one is from A person. I'm not kidding, that's the reviewer's name.
Hi! Ima person! Okay anyway I have a few dares!
America makes out with England for 10 minutes.
Somalia: BLACKMAIL!
Hungary: YAOI!
America and England: WHAT?
Somalia: *starts twirling her stun gun* If you two get the message I'm trying to show, then I suggest making out already.
*America and England's eyes get wide and the start making out. While this goes on, Somalia videos the entire thing while Hungary takes pictures of it*
Hungary: I'll give you copies of each picture if you give me a copy of the tape.
Somalia: Deal. This goes on for the rest of the game.
Hungary: Agreed. *continues to take pictures*
*10 minutes go by, but America and England don't seem to notice*
Chad: Guys… It's been 11 minutes now.
*America and England pull away from each other, and they sit down blushing, panting, and looking embarrassed.*
Alice: …Okay… No comment.
Hungry kiss Prussia
Hungary: WHAT?!
Somalia: I'm not forcing her to do this.
SA: I can. But I don't feel like it. Plus Russia's still on the run from Belarus.
Hungary: … *sighs, slightly blushing* Fine. I'll do it.
Prussia: Kesesese! I knew you couldn't resist a kiss from the awesome me!
Hungary: *kisses Prussia* Shut up. *hits him on the head with her frying pan*
Prussia: In all honesty, I saw that coming.
Everyone else: Same here.
Hungary: -still blushing from embarrassment) Shut up!
England start singing "I write sins not tragedies" by panic at the disco
Somalia: … Any idea what that song is?
Li: *just searched it online* I got to remember to bleep out the cuss words.
England: … *sighs* Give me the bloody mike.
Chad: *hands him the lyrics*
England: *sighs again* Let's just get this bloody song over with…
*music starts*
England: Oh, well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words
"What a beautiful wedding!
What a beautiful wedding!", says a bridesmaid to a waiter
"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame
The poor groom's bride is a w****"
I chime in with a
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a godd*** door?"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a godd*** door?"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of
Well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
Oh! Well in fact
Well I'll look at it this way
I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
Pour the champagne
I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a godd*** door?"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
Again
I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a godd*** door?"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
I chime in
"Haven't you people ever heard of closing a godd*** door?"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of poise and rationality
Again
*When he finishes, everyone claps. He sits back down, and Alice continues to read the review.*
Romano hug Spain
Romano: I'm not hugging that tomato b******!
SA: *sighs* I'll start my chainsaw.
Romano: FINE! I'll do it…
Spain: Romano, it's only a hug.
Romano: … *he goes over to Spain and gives him a quick hug. He then sits back down*
Li: I guess that counts.
France eat one of England's scones
Somalia: I like this reviewer already!
France: What?!
England: My cooking isn't that bad! *goes the kitchen to cook*
Li: Remind me to rebuild the kitchen.
*However long it takes for England to make scones later*
England: *comes out with a plate of scones. He sets the plate in front of France* Eat up.
*France gulped nervously at the sight of the scones. However, he knew it was useless to fight. He eats one. Shortly after that though, he turns green and runs to the nearest bathroom. When he comes back (which takes 5 minutes) he sees England skulking in the corner.*
I know they suck but oh well bye!
Somalia: *has another card, looking like she's going to laugh to death* Wow… Just… Just…. Wow…
Li: *looks at the cards* These are the weirdest dares I ever seen.
Somalia: Let's do them anyways! It's going to be fun!
*At the word fun, the Hetalia cast pale, knowing Somalia's definition of fun is usually not good for them.*
Somalia: The next set of truths and dares are from crazy YinYang writer7
first i would like to say is awesome ToD i've seen so far.
so anywho, here's some of my truth and dares *grins wickly*
England: i dare England to put a bat of ice down France and Germany's pants, then say the words "i love pink leather" after everything you say for the next two chapters, and what is his biggest secret
Somalia: *on the floor, laughing like crazy*
France and Germany (otherwise, the poor countries getting put into this): WHAT!
England: The frog, I understand. Germany, that makes no sense. But knowing Somalia *looks at said nation on the ground* she'll make us do it.
France and Germany: *look at each other worryingly, but nod*
*England then proceeds to put bags of ice (provided by a not happy looking SA… ) down France and Germany's pants. When that happens, France and Germany don't look good.*
France: S-s-s-so… C-c-c-c-old!
England: *sighs* All I'll say is that I as some people would say, "like, like" someone here. … Also I love pink leather…
Somalia: *recovers from laughing* I'm fine. I'm better. *clears her throat* Next one.
America: I dare to wear pants on your head for at least 10 minutes, then draw a mustache on Russia's face, then put lipstick on Prussia.
Prussia: What! That is so un-awesome!
America: … Fine… *goes somewhere in the mansion, and then comes back, hitting the wall. Why? Because he had pants on his head*
Russia: *comes back in, with Belarus and the handcuffs mysteriously gone* *pant*… What… Did… I … Miss?… Why… America… Do… That…
Somalia: *whispers America's dare into his ear, and runs behind her human meat shield for protection, also known as Chad.*
Chad: *pales* Remember, this is from a reviewer, who's torturing many countries but not you. So… Please don't kill us…
Russia: …. Kolkolkolkol-
Libya: You're getting the good end of this. Now don't go on a killing spree or I'm getting Belarus in here!
Russia:… Fine da. I'll kill the reviewer after this *pulls out his pipe and has a dark aura around him* da?
Everyone else: *shaking, not bothering to argue*
Somalia: *comes out from behind Chad, revealing that she's as pale as Prussia.* I-I-it's been t-t-ten m-m-m-inutes
*America pulls the pants off his head, throwing them in a random direction. Somalia provides him with a black marker and red lipstick. America goes over to Russia.*
America: Don't kill us, and I'll help Belarus stay away from you for as long as I can.
Russia: Deal.
*They shake on it. Then America draws a mustache on him. He then goes over to Prussia, who's being held by Somalia and SA.*
Prussia: LET GO OF ME! I DON'T WANT UN-AWESOME LIPSTICK ON MY AWESOME LIPS!
Somalia: *holds her stun gun to his neck* I will shock you. Whether you're conscious or not, you're going to have lipstick on. Now MAN UP!
*America puts lipstick on Prussia's lips. But do to Prussia's struggling, the lipstick is all over his face.*
America: Done.
Somalia: *taking pictures like crazy* I LOVE THIS GAME!
Libya: -_-' You never will change Somalia… Never…
Somalia: Not until my country gets better.
and here's a couple of truths for you, if the builing was burning down, and you can one person there, who would it be? If you get to chose any superpower, what would the power be.
America: Well, my super power will be super speed, that way, I'll be able to save everyone in a burning building because I'm the hero!
Everyone else: *face palm and rolls their eyes*
SA: I think that's all he's going to say about that. Let's move on.
Germany: i dare Germany to kiss Italy senseless and give him a big hickey visable enough for everyone to see follow by smaller hickeys, Have you ever went skinny dipping before?
SA: … What?
Romano: WHAT! I'M NOT LETTING THAT POTATO B***** GETTING NEAR MY BR- *interrupted via Spain picking him up* LET ME GO TOMATO B******!
*Romano is then dragged out of the room by Spain. Poor boy's going to be very tick when he comes back*
Carol: *to Li* Is this even considered T rated?
Li: I have no idea…
Germany: *sighs* I really don't like this…
Italy: Ve~ It's alright Germany. It's only a dare!
SA: *looks at Italy and thinks: He's a so innocent… Poor thing's about to go through a lot…*
*Since I'm no good with this kind of… Stuff… Let's skip ahead to when Italy now has some hickeys.*
Germany: *looking weird out by the dare.. I kind of am too… Anyways he reads his truth* Vhat the h*** is skinny-dipping? … On second thought, don't answer that. No one. At all…
SA: I agree… Never do that again… If that happens again, I'm going to the other side of the mansion as fast as I can.
France: bow down to England, then kiss his feet for a couple minutes, and then say nice things to England when America says cause "I'm the hero through the chapter and the next
Somalia: *laughing* I love this dare.
France: *looking at Somalia with a hurt look* Why are so happy about this? I'm getting tortured in a way.
Somalia: Exactly. You're pain is my joy!
*France sighs, and bows to England (who JUST came out of his skulking mode when he heard the dare being read) then starts kissing his shoe, since he refuses to kiss England's 'smelly feet' as he says. After a few minutes France gets up, walks to the couch, and sits down, pouting.*
France: I don't like this person very much.
Somalia: I do. Though the dares are really weird for me…
Prussia: I dare him to to not say awesome for the whole chapter, do his best impression of anyone there, then randomly lick someone on the hand and face,
Prussia: What! That's so un-
SA: *clears throat*
Prussia: … Never mind…. *thinks* Who should I pretend to be… *snaps his fingers* I got it! *says in a girly voice* Hey guys, check out this totally, like, rad skirt I am wearing It's, like, totally cool.
Poland: Like, totally not cool dude.
Prussia: It like, totally is.
Poland: Like, totally not.
Prussia: Like, totally is.
Somalia: *brings out a rocket launcher* Stop acting like girly people! It's creeping me out!
Hetalia cast: *wondering what's wrong with Somalia*
Libya: I should probably mention that Somalia hates things that are 'girly' as she calls it. She's quite literally a tomboy.
Somalia: D*** straight! Now lick someone on the face and hand Prussia.
*Prussia, feeling a little evil at the moment, goes over to Somalia and quickly licks her on the face and hand. Once he does that, he runs out of the room with a rocket launcher wielder right on his tail.*
Canada: have you ever fantasize about anyone there? Do you have a crush on anyone, and if so, then who? if the building was burning and you could ony save one person, who is it? and, as your dare, you have pour a gallon of ice cold water on America
Hetalia cast (besides Russia, America, and Prussia) : Who?
Somalia: *chases Prussia back in, and whacks him* What did I miss?
Canada: *quietly, while blushing a little* Well in the order you asked them I'll answer. For the first one, no. For the second one, yes. I'm not sure I should say who though… I don't want people to judge me… For the third one, it would be America because he's my brother, and brothers have to stick together, even if they don't like each other.
America: *rubs Canada's head, not near his curl if you're wondering* You're so sweet bro. Even though you have to pour a gallon of ice-cold water on me… Wait…
SA: *hands Canada a bucket of ice-cold water* This. Him. Now.
*Canada, reluctantly, pours the water onto America. When the bucket is emptied, America is shivering.*
America: S-s-so c-c-c-cold.
France and Germany: *still shivering a little* Know you know how we/(ve) feel.
Italy: if you had two wishes that would expire after 24 hours, what would they be? if you had to marry someone there tomorrow, who would you pick, where would you marry and why? if you were stuck on a deserted island, who there one person there with?
Italy: Well my first with would be to have pasta~! And the second wish would have to be to not be force to eat England's cooking.
England: *goes back to 'skulking mode' and goes into the corner* My cooking isn't that bad.
Somalia: Normally I would argue, but I'm so tired that I don't really care.
Italy: If I had to marry someone here tomorrow… I don't know who to chose. The girls here are so beautiful and so nice and sweet. As for the deserted island part, I would pick Germany because he's my friend plus he would know how to survive.
Japan: who would you think is the cutest there? what is your favorite thing to lick? what is the weirdest thing you have dreamt of? out of all the people there, how many of them have you dreamt of?
Japan: *embarrassed* Werr… For the first question, I think that Itary is cute.
SA: No one can argue with that.
Japan: For the second question…. I don't think it's right to answer such a weird question. For the third question, that would be the dream with Greece in it….. *shakes his head* It was just a dream though. For the rast question, I rather not say because people would get suspicious of what I dream of. (I'm catching on with the way the countries speak!)
Somalia: … Good enough for me!
that is all for now
Li: That was… Interesting…
Libya: *has another card* This is from psychoflower.
great fan fiction so far, but I do have a request. please try to keep cliche truths/dares out of this, as they usually end up ruining a good fanfic. (some cliched truths/dares are okay, as long as they have a new twist on them.) People can read those elsewhere. (keep in mind good olds-like having america consume scones- are fine when used in moderation.) And now for the fun stuff.
Akasha: Hungary, please hit turkey. I dont care what you hit him with, just hit him. preferably knocking him out.
Hungary: *smiles as she turns to Turkey*
Turkey: Um.. Should I be- *is knocked out via Hungary's frying pan*
Hungary: I like this reviewer and her OC already.
… not sure what thats about. she seems to have a grudge against turkey. Anyway, america needs to figure out how to seriously p*** off japan. (possibly steal his manga?)
America: *randomly reading a manga* Hm. What's the dare?
Japan: America, where did you get that?
America: Well I found it last time I was at your house. I was going to ask you if I could borrow it, but you weren't in the room so I temporarily… took… it…
*Two minutes later, America's on the couch (Note- he's unconscious), there's another hole in the wall ironically next to the one made by SA throwing France into it last chapter, Japan looks like he's trying to calm down, and Turkey's somehow conscious watching a video with Greece.*
SA: *eye twitches* Never. Get. Japan. Angry. It's. So. Unusual.
Italy, hug russia!
Russia, *evil smile* if you hurt italy, just remember, I KNOW WHER YOU LIVE. *laughs hysterically*
Russia: I won't, da?
SA: *pats the Italian who looks like he's about to cry* Italy, if you hug Russia, I'll go make you pasta.
Italy: *sniffling* Okay. *hugs Russia*
Russia: ^-^
SA: *pats Italy on the head* Good boy.
Somalia: Since when did you become an Italian whisperer?
SA: *looks at Somalia*
Somalia: … Never mind.
SA: Good. *goes to the kitchen,*
Akasha: while we find a straitjacket , I have two truths.
Canada, what pairing(s) do you support?
Canada: *quietly* Um, pairing? I don't really don't know what pairing I'm in. You see, I don't go online very much because I'm always busy. And when I do go online, it's only business related.
America, you are aware Psychoflower and I both think you are a moron, right?
America: I'm was not aware of this! Not at all!
Lastly , not a truth or a dare, but something psychoflower forgot to mention. I AM ALASKA, AND I HATE YOU AMERICA!
America: *skulking in the corner with England* One of my states hate me…
Li: I'll read this last one. It's from shadow-annie101.
I dare…
America: to go a whole chapter without mentioning anything to do with a hero
America: What?!
Prussia: Oh shut up. If I have to go with my dare, you go through with this as well. Besides, the chapter's almost over.
France: to not be perverted for 3 chapters
Somalia: I like this reviewer already!
France: It is wrong to express love in this world?
Somalia: The way you express it, yes.
Italy:to unleash his mafia side
Romano: *comes back in as the dare is said* Oh f*** no.
Italy: Ve~ I don't know if I can…
*after several minutes of getting him to go mafia, Romano looks at Italy, who's hanging his head low.*
Romano: Italy? *waves hand in front of Italy*
Mafia!Italy: … *somehow has a gun out of nowhere and points it at Romano* Do you know who did this! *points to the hickeys on his neck*
Everyone else (including Russia): O_O
Romano: *grins evilly and points to Germany* It was him!
Mafia!Italy: *points his gun at Germany*
Germany: Oh sure, vhenever ve're training you can't use a gun right. But when you go mafia, you point it at me. That makes sense.
SA: *comes back in with pasta and becomes confuse to see Italy with a gun* Okay, who broke Italy?
Italy: *drops his gun suddenly and hugs SA* PASTA! You made pasta. Can I have it?
SA: Sure. *gives Italy pasta*
Italy: Thank you SA! *goes back to his seat and cheerfully eats his pasta*
Romano: *silently cursing and muttering 'So close'*
Everyone else: *sighs in relief*
Hungary:to whack England
Hungary: Um… Okay? *whacks England.
England: OW! *remembers his dare from earlier* I love pink leather… *really irritated look*
Prussia: not to say awesome
Prussia: Already, like, doing that.
Poland: Stop, like, mocking me!
Japan: what do you think of America?
Japan: Werr, he's a great arry to have. He's so… How do you say it… Strange… In a good way… He rikes to pray my video games and rikes to visit a rot.
And that's all this is totally awesome and totally keep up the good work.
Li: Thank you!
Somalia: Anyways that's all for now. Until next time-
Li: Hold it!
Everyone else: What!
Li: Remember Nyxious Noir from the last chapter?
Prussia: The chick who's OC Iris made me eat the Gilbird army? How could I forget.
Li: Well, she PMed me some dares!
Everyone else: NO!
Li: Switzerland must dress in drag like in Japan's fantasy.
Switzerland and Japan: What?!
Japan: I-I don't fantasize about that kind of stuff!
Somalia: Just do it Switzy! *hands him a dress*
Switzerland: First, don't call me that! And second *takes dress, goes into the changing stalls, and comes back out wearing a dress*
Somalia: Sweet dress! *recording*
Li: Next one; Prussia.
Prussia: Ja {3}?
Li: What's your favorite pairing. She also says she already knows the answer.
Prussia: O_O HOW DOES SHE KNOW THAT MY FAVORITE PAIRING IS PRUHUN!
Everyone else: …
Prussia: … F***!
Hungary: *about to whack Prussia*
Li: Hold it!
Hungary: What?
Li: Tabi's sister dares you to kiss Prussia. She also approves of this dare because pruhun is, and I quote "the ultimate hetalia couple".
Hungary: *blushes slightly* Fine! *kisses him, then whacks him unconscious with her frying pan*
Li: It was also good that he said that because she said that if he didn't answer with that she would've told Belarus that I tried to marry Russia. Do you know how hard it would be to keep her at bay. It would've been very difficult! Good think she's not here though. Anyways, that's all for now. Until next time-
Belarus: *comes back into the room with the handcuffs in her hand* Big brother, I came back. Soon, well become one. Now, marry me, Marry me. Marry me. Marry- *interrupted via America shoving her into a closet and quickly closing it*
America: You owe me big time if I get hurt!
Russia: * nods at America and runs out of the room*
Somalia: Does she realize that Russia has a drawn mustache on him?
Li: I don't think so…
{1} England
{2} Hello Romano. I'm Li.
{3} Yes
Thank you all for reviewing. I also thank you all for the support you're giving me. I appreciate all the support and advices you're giving me. Muchas gracias (Thank you) all, and I hope to see more truths and dares for the next chapter.