ok so um idk what to say XD now this is what before the christmas special? ok yeah before i believe so but whatever just read. this is the continuation of the first chapter (this is becca)
Becca and Sophia walked down the street slowly. "Well that was . . ." Becca trailed off not sure what to say.
"Don't worry just don't think about it. You know how men can be," Sophia reassured her. Becca nodded and smiled, "So what do we do now?"
Sophia didn't say anything as she thought about it, "Well I have never been here. This is the first time I have visited my brothers since they moved here about two years ago."
Becca looked at Sophia as if she was stupid, "That's just great."
Sophia rolled her eyes, "Come on! Where is your sense of adventure?" Sophia grabbed Becca's hand and dragged her around the square of the town.
"Come on I'm hungry," Becca whined. "You're always hungry," Sophia said back.
Becca tried to think of something to say back but couldn't, "Yeah your right." It was the French sign that caught Sophia's sight, "Come on, there is a coffee shop over there."
"But I hate coffee," Becca mumbled. She glanced at the sign that said in beautiful cursive writing 'Café Chaud.'
"Why is this town so... original," Becca asked. Sophia shrugged and as she opened the door. The curly haired girl let go of her best friend and both entered the coffee shop. A small bell was heard and a "Welcome to the Café Chaud," the voice was hard and was probably the scariest sounding Becca has ever heard.
She noticed the man behind the counter was close to 21 and about 6 feet and had a strong build. He wore a blue striped apron which matched his greenish-blue eyes and short blond hair.
Sophia simply smiled as if he was every other guy that you would pass on the street while Becca stood their contemplating if he was human.
"Afternoon," Sophia greeted and the man nodded, "Can I have a cappuccino and get her a brownie," Sophia ordered.
The man nodded, "Tino we need a brownie!" he yelled his voice was hard and a bit gruff and had a Swedish accent.
"Ok!" came a Finnish accented voice. A blond came out from the back doors of the kitchen with a plate of a huge brownie piece. Becca's eyes widened as she stared at the brownie with hunger. The blond was around 20 and he had brownish-blue eyes he was at least 5 inches shorter than the big guy.
Sophia went to the cash register to pay. The man stood at the cash register with the same grim look on his face, Sophia looked at this name tag 'Berwald Oxenstierna.'
When Berwald gave Sophia her change, Sophia said "Thank you Berwald."
Becca grabbed the brownie, "Thanks Tino."
"Anytime Miss!" Tino called back to them. As they walked out the two girls looked at each other, "Well . . . that was awkward," Becca commented as she took a bite out of the brownie.
Sophia nodded and drank her cappuccino. "Oh my god why is this brownie so good!" Becca exclaimed.
"What?" Sophia asked as she gave Becca a weird look. They continued to walk down the street until Becca stopped.
"Do you hear that?" she asked Sophia. Sophia stopped and listened carefully, "Is that someone being beaten up to a bloody pulp?" she asked. Becca nodded and a wicked smile crossed her face as she began following the sound.
She heard a girl's voice and the sound of metal ringing. Becca was the first to see the 20 year old Hungarian beating up the man. She stopped and examined the scene before her.
The Hungarian had long brown hair and brown eyes. She wore simple jeans and a long sleeve shirt and she carried a frying pan.
"Oh my..." Sophia breathed. She handed Becca her cappuccino and walked up to the woman with the frying pan and looked her up and down. "Excuse me Miss..." She trailed off and looked expectantly.
The girl looked at Sophia with a smile on her face and held out her hand. "Héderváry. Elizabeta Héderváry!" Sophia shook her hand and smiled back.
"Sophia...well just Sophia for now," She said hesitantly. "Now Elizabeta...might I ask why you're currently beating this man with a frying pan? I mean sure he's a man and men aren't to be trusted..." She started off, clearly still bitter about the earlier incident with Lovino and Antonio, "but no reason to beat him to death."
"Oh no, you don't understand," Elizabeta stated calmly, "He was harassing my husband! He was making fun of him and what not in front of his friends. As if I could let that one slide."
Sophia paused a moment and looked around thoughtfully. "...Well in that case I'll help you!" She exclaimed with excitement in her voice.
"WAIT!" Becca yelled. "Don't do that! He looks hurt!" They all turned their attention to the man who was now lying on the ground holding the back of his head. He looked tall (though it was hard to tell with him on the ground) and sort of lanky, but he seemed to be in good shape. His hair was either platinum blonde or a silverish color, but his eyes were obviously red. Sophia bent down to get a better look at him, but he suddenly reached up and, by taking hold of her jacket, pulled her down to the ground with him.
"If you're in league with this crazy bitch then you should leave now or else..." He left the end of the sentence open trying to think of something intimidating. It's not like he could hurt her because 1) he shouldn't hit a girl and 2) she didn't have a weapon with her.
"Or else..." Sophia repeated with a questioning tone at the end. She pulled his hands off of her jacket and stood up. "Look you look nice enough, so I'm not going to beat you, but..." She glanced wearily at Elizabeta who was now trying to look like the picture of innocence with her eyes widened and the frying pan held behind her back. "I can't guarantee that she won't hurt you." Sophia finished. She then held out her hand and helped pull the man off of the ground. "What's your name, kid?" She said addressing the man.
"Gilbert Beilschmidt! But you can just call me the awesome one, the exalted one, simply THE one, or may-" Sophia held up a hand to pause him.
"No, no...It's ok. I think I'll just stick to Gilbert for now." She said. Gilbert looked saddened by her statement, so Sophia sighed and begrudgingly said, "Gilbert...the awesome one."
At this, Gilbert's face lit up and he jumped up and down yelling, "FINALLY! Someone appreciates the awesome that is me!" Sophia sighed again and rubbed the back of her head.
"So..." She started, "I guess we should just be on my way..." She started to walk away and motioned for Becca to follow, but was stopped by a hand on her shoulder.
"Wait!" Elizabeta exclaimed. "I forgot. Since I've never seen you before I'll assume you're new?" Sophia and Becca nodded to which Elizabeta said, "You should come see my husband, Roderich! He'd love to meet you two!" Gilbert scoffed in the background and muttered, "Like that prick would be happy to see anyone..." before he was silenced by a swift kick to the knee. Elizabeta smiled expectantly at both Becca and Sophia and they both sighed.
This was going to be a long day.
i remember writing this chapter. i have to say it was really odd XD any who i'm sure every knows what to do (and if you don't then just review)
guess who doesn't own hetalia! US (unfortunately)
