Chapter 4: Hetalia... Seriously!
I was nearly dead by the time we got to Spain's house. I was confused, shocked, tired, hurting, and hot! Damn was it hot! I was sweating like crazy! Well of course since I was wearing jeans and my brother's hoodie, because it gets cold in my house and I sure as hell wasn't expecting to wake up on a tomato field only to have a panic attack and have Spain find me and carry me back to his house! Anyways Spain entered his house with me on his back. He put his basket down on the living room table and gently placed me on the couch. I was breathing heavily since I was heavily clothed,

"HAHHH! HAHHH! I'M GOING TO DIE! IT'S SO HOT!"

"Well of course it's hot it is summer you know and you're wearing jeans and a hoodie" Spain informed me while walking into his kitchen to fetch me something to drink. He came back with a glass of iced water and said "Here drink this"

I immediately sat up and snatched the cup out of his hand and drank it all in big gulps "HAHHH gracias" I let some of my Hispanic side slip.

"De nada" he responded then studied me for a moment and said "You should take off those clothes or you'll die from heat exguastion"

I looked at him like I didn't already know that "I know but hahhh I don't... really have any clothes hahhh to change into"

"Well I can lend you some clothes if you want" he looked at me waiting for an answer

{what choice do I have?}

"Sure that'd be nice" he smiled at me and went up stairs. I had a moment to myself... "HOLY SHIT I'M IN HETALIA!" my panic attack came back for a brief moment before Spain came back down with some clothes and held them out to me,

"You can change in the bathroom next to the kitchen" he pointed to the door next to the archway that lead to the kitchen "ok thanks" I got up received the clothes and went to change.

A few minutes after looking at myself in the mirror and saying I'm in Hetalia repeatedly I decided to come out. I was wearing a red t-shirt that's loose on me since I'm not Spain's size and some cacky knee lengthen pants that I had to hold up with a belt Spain handed to me when I said that they kept falling down. I made my way to the living room to find it empty.

"Where'd Spain go?"

"I'm right here" I jumped and quickly turned around at the unexpected reply. He was standing in the archway that leads to the kitchen.

"Jesus you scared me"

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to but I got curious to when you called my name" he raised an eyebrow "Umm how do you know my name?"

{Shit}

"uh-well I- uhh" {dammit I can't just say that I watch a TV show called Hetalia about you so I know your name and stuff and that some green lighting electrocuted me and popped me up here! THAT SOUNDS CRAZY!}

Just then Romano came bursting through the front door screaming and cursing about that 'potato bastard',

"DAMMIT THAT FUCKING PATATO BASTARD IS GETTING ON MY LAST NERVES! I SWEAR HE FUCKING THINKS HE'S SOME MACHO GUY THAT CAN FUCKING BOSS ME AROUND OR SOMETHING! DAMMIT SPAIN YOU SHOULD DO SOMETHING ABOUT HIM YOU FUCKING TOMATO BASTARD!"

Spain's cheeks colored of embarrassment a bit over Romano entering with a scene in front of me just standing there looking at him in shock at what he was saying, but in reality I was shocked over how I really was in Hetalia because Romano came in with a scene in front of me just standing there.

"AND WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?!" I snapped out of my shocked state to see Romano staring at Spain staring at me staring at Romano to make Romano stare back at me with a glare that scared me.

"Who the fuck is that?" Romano questioned still glaring at me.

"Uh Roma this is..." Spain didn't finish his sentence and looked at me

"O-oh I'm sorry m-my name is Tatiana" I replied nervously because Romano was still glaring

"Romano this is Tatiana, Tatiana this is Romano"

"Uh h-hi" "tsk whatever" and with that Romano left and went upstairs.

"I'm sorry about him he doesn't always burst into the room and yells like that hehe" Spain said still somewhat embarrassed at what had happened.

"No it's ok" he smiled at me in relief and I blushed a bit before my stomach killed the moment with a loud growl

*GrOwLL~*

Spain laughed as I held my stomach "Do you want something to eat?" "Um yes...please" he nodded and turned toward the kitchen as I followed.

{Wow I don't think I'll be going anywhere for quite a while}