Hi guys! I am really excited that you all like this story! Okay sorry about the translations but I use Google for some English and other languages.
I don't own Hetalia.
" So you're telling me, you want me to go to a human wedding?"
" Well yes?", the Philippines asked, her answer sounding much like a question to him. A blonde eye raised in questioning, as his sturdy frame towered over the nation.
" Come on Switzerland! I have an invitation for you and Liechtenstein! Please! Pretty please with halo-halo on top!", she begged, clapping her hands together with a pleading smile on her face. Her white and red kimona ruffled elegantly as she pleaded with him.
" I ordered some of your and Liechtenstein's favorite chocolates, just for the day!"
He tried not to look her in the eye, but when he did Switzerland could have sworn she looked like a kicked puppy. Sighing heavily he nodded slightly before he was tackled in a hug by the nation.
" Salamat po! I can't wait for this wedding! It'll be the biggest one I've done!", she cried out as she hugged him once more. In that exact moment, Switzerland felt his heart beat once more. He was suddenly aware of everything all at once, the silk of her outfit, the warmth of her hug, and even the scent of coconuts and lemon flowers she had. This was not good, this was a recipe for disaster.
He was falling again.
Switzerland was not going to let this go, he was determined to win the Philippines over no matter what. All he would ever want in his long ass life had stared him in the face twice, in the forms of Italy and the Philippines. Who knew when anyone could have a chance at a real family again?
"Hey, while your here, would you like to go get some lunch?", he asked cautiously, deciding to test the limits a bit. He tensed up as she thought the idea over, before her face light up. "Of course! Let's go!", she yelled as she ran towards the door with Switzerland in tow.
Liechtenstein watched as they ran through the yards from her window and sighed, knowing her brother was falling in love again made her facepalm. But she could hardly wait until it is known who the Philippines would fall for.
She turned back to the TV she had in her room and put on her headset, looking to the screen she said, "I bet that I will get a headshot on everyone!" A controller in hand she lead her team to victory with the satisfaction that her brother's aim training as he called it payed off. The blonde facepalmed when she asked for some ammo and everywhere she looked there was a box of rounds or a gun near her character.
Opening the door for a lady was common curtisy, and the Philippines had always loved it when people did gentlemanly things for her. Since she was taught from a young age that that is what they were supposed to do. And when Switzerland did it, it made her swoon inwardly.
Closing the door behind her, he rushed to his side of the car. His heart beat a million miles per minute, and for some reason he could barely contain his excitement. The Tesla roared to life as he started the car, and pulled out of his driveway.
Turning onto the road he looked to the Philippines and said, " Hold on tight."
She nodded and clutched at her seat belt as he floored it, the car going from 0 kph to 60 kph in seconds, and she knew because she was watching the speedometer. " Switzerland! Sigurado ka mabaliw? Alam ko ang Italya ay isang mabaliw sa pagmamaneho, ngunit sa iyo!", she screamed as he merely laughed. It had been too long since Switzerland had as much fun as he did today.
Afterall, he loved to scare people, but he knew where the boundaries lay.
Slowing down a bit he chuckled as she clutched onto her seat belt, " Erleichtern Sie oben ein bisschen Philippinen, habe ich nicht so viel Spaß in ein paar Monaten. Nachdem mit Österreich zu tun, dass Sie an." Switzerland sped down the streets of Bern, grinning as the Philippines began to loosen up.
Slowing down at a red light he hummed the tunes to a song on the radio as they stopped, this road was almost completely empty. With the exception of a few cars, but it was strange considering it was rush hour in Bern. As the light turned green he began forward across the intersection when he heard the Philippines scream, " Look out!"
He barely had time to react before his side of the car was impaled by another, that was going at high speed. Feeling in his crack on the steering wheel Switzerland began to lose his grip on reality. He faded away into sleep as the Philippines began screaming.
Her seat belt trapped her into the destroyed car, she desperately pulled the harness around her but it was giving no leeway. Her phone was out of reach on the flooring of the car, and Switzerland was knocked out. She thrashed her legs around, hoping that she would be able to get to her phone. Her chest burned on pain as she did so.
Though her attempts to reach the Iphone only gave her more pain as she realized with a start that her leg was broken.
As the pain coursed through her, the Philippines lost her conscience, but her only solace was the sirens blasting in the distance. If you were watching this fold out, you would never have guessed that the people in the Tesla were actually afraid for their lives.
" Someone get them out!"
The rescue team worked on getting the warped car doors open while trying not to jostle the nations inside. Men and women all around helped get the Philippines out and some yelped as they saw the fragment of some engine parts from the Tesla stick out her chest. Painting the white shirt of her outfit red.
" How the fuck did that hit her there?"
" Focus! We need to get them out and into a hospital, no questions or hesitations."
The teen grumbled as he helped pry the door open wider for them to get her out.
" I got one casualty! A teen in his sophomore year!", one person yelled out as they pulled the corpse from the Corolla that hit the nations. " Another alive! She looks like she was driving under the influence!", an officer said as he carried the young teen out of the car.
" Someone remind me to get a ticket for a DUI for her!"
" Holy shit he's alive! Its a fucking miracle!", a brunette said as he pulled Switzerland out of his car, a large glass shard poked out his head as he was settled onto a stretcher.
" Damn kids, don't they know not to drink and drive... Fuck, they probably weren't old enough to drink in the first place."
" How are they?", the small blonde asked as a doctor came out of the operating room. Her red dress wrinkled and her purple hair ribbon crooked, the doctor nearly gasped at the bloodshot eyes and dark circles. Liechtenstein had never looked as bad after Switzerland found her, but here she was. The wait after an eight hour surgery with only a cup of coffee as your companion will do that to you.
" Your brother had to have surgery to remove the glass shards in his head, while Miss Philippines had some metal debris lodged in her chest cavity as a result of the crash. She is still in surgery, though you can see Mr. Switzerland now if you want," he offered with a small smile. When he saw the personification nod he directed her towards room 136.
She opened the door carefully as tip-toed her way in, and she stopped short at what she saw. Her brother was sleeping, with a bandage wrapped around his forehead. He had his left arm in a sling and IV's stuck into his other arm, his blonde hair was splattered in blood as a nurse tried to clean it off. She walked up to the nurse who patted some off the dried liquid away and took the sponge she was using.
" Its okay, I got it," she whispered before scrubbing Switzerland's hair gently.
With a pat on her shoulder the nurse left her with a small bowl, in it was the bloody liquid. Tears fell down Liechtenstein's face as she scrubbed at his head. Why does this always happen? Whenever a fellow nation visited they always get injured? Granted it didn't happen often, but it happened enough to make her feel guilty about it.
" Liech?", she looked down at her brother and saw with dismay he was still asleep, but the nations at the door weren't. Denmark, Italy, and Russia stood in the doorway while some others waited in the hall.
" Italy!", she dropped the sponge and ran towards the mother, Liechtenstein cried into her light green summer dress. The World Meeting was in Bern this time around and she had thought no one except the Philippines had made it yet. " It's okay Liech. He'll wake up soon," she murmured, the Italian's mothering personality had come out full force as the blonde cried.
Italy lead her into a chair in the hall and sat down with her, comforting the small principality as she wept. Russia sat on the other side of Liechtenstein while he bounced Forte Di Girasole on his knee. The toddler's red nose gave away his well known sickness as he sneezed, the Russian wiped his nose with a napkin as he patted the Germanic's back.
Denmark paced the hall as did America, as they waited for a doctor to tell them about the Philippines's condition. Belarus held onto America's arm as he did so, her cold blue eyes glared at a nearby nurse who then scurried away because of her gaze. He shivered as he ran to the operating room in the next ward, checking on the surgery underway.
" How long Dr. Kaufmann? I got a handful of nations in the ICU waiting for some news," he said as they doctor stitched up the hole in the Philippines chest cavity. " I need a couple more minutes Zimmermann! Go offer them some tea or coffee!", she said as he nodded before running out of the OR quickly. No matter how many times he seen blood it still creeped him out.
" God I need a new job," he mumbled as he approached the nations.
Walking up to them he gathered all the courage he could with that menacing woman around the nurse asked, " Would any one of you like a cup of coffee or tea? I-" England cut him off with a cry of despair as he held his head in his hands.
" Whats wrong Eggy?", America asked him as he accepted the offer.
" In the UK if someone asks you if you want of cup of coffee or tea that usually means some pretty shitty news is coming," Denmark said as he slid down a wall. His blonde hair becoming disheveled as he did so.
Becoming very nervous the nurse stuttered," N-no! N-nothing like t-that! Dr. Kaufmann asked me to get you all something to drink while she finishes the operation! It seems like she made it through."
" Oh thank god!", Liechtenstein cried out as she visibly relaxed, she yawned loudly behind her hand and got up. " I'm going to head home and take a small nap. If big bruder wakes up when I'm gone please tell him I went home," she pleaded to the others.
" Gottacha! Go rest, you've been here like eight hours? That ain't good for your health to stay up all night," America told her, actually getting serious for once. She nodded before walking off, a key chain held firmly in her hand. " Swiss is gonna get pissed that someone let Liech go home by herself," Denmark said as he sat down in the empty space Russia made for him.
" Man these chairs are awesome," he groaned as he sat down for the first time in hours.
" Shut up Den," Norway said as he leaned against the wall.
Hearing a commotion down the hall the others looked up to see a team of nurses rush the Philippines to an ICU room right next to Switzerland's. " I want her hooked up to a blood transfusion and have all the necessary IVs by the end of the hour!", a blonde doctor ordered as her team of nurses rushed around trying to complete the commands.
She looked to the nations and offered them a small smile, albiet a tired one.
" They'll be okay. They were the unfortunate victims of a drunk driving incident," she said, " Since they are nations, they must be bound to heal faster so after close watch they will be discharged. You are all really lucky."
" How so love?"
" That glass shard could have pierced his brain at any moment, he could have been in morgue if Miss Philippines hadn't told us to perform surgery on him first."
" I'm okay Finland, Sweden! Really! Only a little dizzy," the Philippines said, hoping to placate the overly protective duo, but they seemed to get increasingly worried. The Nordics had taken it upon themselves to nurse the Philippines back to health.
" Why didn't you say something? Oh, come on lets go to the living room and get you seated," Finland said, obviously worried for the other nation. The tall Swed only grunted in approval before following the two of them into the living room.
When they got into the living room though, the site was quite comical. As usual with the Nordics anyways.
" N..org...e, c-can..t bre...athe," Denmark choked out as the smaller man pulled his tie harder and harder. Unrelenting as he tried to get Iceland to call him big brother.
" Come on, just say it. Big brother. Big brother," he urged as Iceland shook his head. With every shake Norway pulled on the tie harder.
" S...ay it p..le...ase!", he cried out as the island nation refused. Opting to rather watch a movie then get involved in their little conversation.
The Philippines couldn't take it anymore, and bust out laughing.
All of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the Oriental woman, she looked happy as she laughed with mirth at the rather weird, I mean unique family moment. Her hair falling freely as she fell to her knees laughing, soon the others joined in.
Denmark too after Norway let go of his tie.
" You haha guys arer extremely hilarious," she panted out as tears of happiness fell down her face. They looked to her and smiled widely.
And as if in complete synch, all their hearts began to beat with love again. They were falling, or already have fell for the Pearl of the Orient Seas. The Nordics just didn't know it yet.
" Let's watch a movie guys!", she exclaimed as she sat on the largest couch in the living room. " Which movie?", Iceland asked as he went to the huge ass movie cabinet.
" A Scary Movie."
Hours later she was huddled against Sweden as a typical cheerleader ran away from one zombie hoarde and into another. The Philippines and Denmark screamed as her arms were grabbed by multiple zombies as they fought over the living flesh. Sweden blushed in the dark of the Nordic Five's living room as she hid her face in his neck, and he couldn't help but fell like she fit there.
Perfectly.
A smile on his face despite the horrific, gory images on the screen; Sweden knew what he was to do from then on as he held the frightened nation in his arms.
By all means he was going to woo her.
All he needed to know was how. Shrugging he went back to the movie, just as the girl's blood splattered the ground. He decided from then one he liked scary movies. More than he could ever imagine.
By the time the movie was over, he was the only one left awake. Hugging the brunnete closer he kissed the crown of her head and whispered," Goodnight Filippinerna, jag hoppas att detta aldrig tar slut." ( AN: The word 'slut' is not used as in whore in this case, but a way to say end. To say end or stop in Sweddish is 'Sluta' Just so you know.)
Salamat po! - Thank you!
Switzerland! Sigurado ka mabaliw? Alam ko ang Italya ay isang mabaliw sa pagmamaneho, ngunit sa iyo! - Switzerland! Are you crazy? I know Italy was an insane driver, but you!
Erleichtern Sie oben ein bisschen Philippinen, habe ich nicht so viel Spaß in ein paar Monaten. Nachdem mit Österreich zu tun, dass Sie an. - Lighten up a bit Philippines, I haven't had this much fun in a couple months. Having to deal with Austria can do that to you.
Goodnight Filippinerna, jag hoppas att detta aldrig tar slut. - Goodnight Philippines, I hope this never ends.
I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter! Leave a review so I have an idea as to who you all might want the Philippines to end up with.
Ciao~!
-Miharu
