Hetalia truth or dare in another world Chapter 4
Hello! Thanks a lot for the review The secret trio! Your demands will be fulfilled in this chapter!
Seriously, this chapter will be mainly about story writing from me and The secret trio's dares.
I'm sorry if you waited...
[ENTERING WORLD]
Purple orb POV:
That man's hair is really comfy. I really like it-chu! And Amarimy seems to like that guy too, going to ask him if she could be his little sister-chu! Now that I think about it... no matter how she tries to hide it from me, I see her when she peeks at the tall purple eyed man-chu!
Ah, the day is rising! I can't wait to see her face when she sees what happened-chu! Those things are everywhere! What were they called? The ''host'' as Amarimy calls her didn't tell us anything-chu! Amy's not the only one with a mind you know?!
Normal POV:
Finland looked around, being surprisingly one of the firsts to wake up. He shook Sweden.
"Su-san! Wake up! Look!"
The blond opened his eyes to "accidently" stare at Finland who felt a shiver.
"Wh't is 't?"
"Euh... oh yeah! Look!"
Sweden straightened up to look where Finland was pointing. Before his eyes were full grown wild flowers of all colors all over the place. Unlike the clouds and grass they didn't shine but they looked as amazing, being mixed in a way that wouldn't be seen normally on Earth.
"Am'zing..."
At the same time it was Lithuania's and Poland's turns to wake up. The latter was the first to see the change and told his partner about how he wished Poney was with him. Then it was Japan, Korea and China. The latter hit his little brother on his head when he declared "They were made in Korea!".
One by one the other nations woke up, each of them saying a comment about the living forms growing all around them.
"They look awesome! Not as awesome as me of course!"
"What are they? They would be magnifiques in my garden!"
"I wished there was sunflowers..."
Bip.
"Oh, new dares?" England looked over to where Amy was. The girl was still sleeping peacefully in the grass without a care...
Bip.
A small green orb floated around her head then flew to the purple orb that was laying on Germany's head again. As if they said something to each other the green orb flew back to Amy or more like to Russia who wasn't far from her. The nation watched the orb as it sort of tried to tell him something, failing miserably. You could almost see the "?" over his head.
"Russia-san" Said nation gave Japan a questioning look. "Wake her up shite kudasai (please)."
"Yeah commie, wake her up! We got dares!"
He glared at America before reaching Amy. He thought for a second on how to do it and decided to kiss her. That's how he greets people right? Plus, she wouldn't mind, she kissed him first! Right?
He bent down and kissed her on the lips, but pulled back when he felt a smile. Amy stared right in his eyes, a smirk on her face.
"You could've just told me if you wanted to do that..." He blushed and smiled too.
"Yeah, you're awake! We got dares dudette!"
"Oh, we do?" It was then that she noticed the change in the world. She looked around, as amazed as she was about the rain. "Flowers!"
Bip.
"Oh we do... Ok then. Whoa, we won't have to do much today, we only have three demands from someone called The secret trio..." Some nations cheered at having a chance of escaping a form of humiliation if it was something of the sort that was asked. But somehow... I think Norway had a feeling about what was coming from his barely noticeable eye twitch...
"Uhm... " Before Amy could tell what the dares were, the clouds shone as they always did whenever something including magic was involved. A lightning stroke down, blinding everyone again.
When their vision came back (a little faster than last time), no one noticed anything at first, since no one was burned until Denmark turned around to ask Norway's opinion... and instead saw a chick in a long ice dress [Pss... it's Elsa's dress in Frozen!] who, let's admit it, made his heart beat faster.
"Norge...?"
"What?"
"You... You're..."
Iceland turned around to see what was going on again between his brothers only to stare at Norway too. The other nations slowly made the same face as they all turned to see why... well... everyone made that face. Feeling at the center of attention Norway felt strange.
"What is it?"
"Norge... you're a..." Denmark gulped, passing the shock, "You're a girl!"
The expressionless Nordic looked down at him-herself. "What the..."
"That's the first dare... you have to sing let it go while being a girl."
Denmark was silent, gazing at Norway. The latter didn't like it at all and the other's stare didn't help. Since when was DENMARK silent?
"Brother, stop scaring me. Stop it." He stayed silent, creeping out Norway even more so he pulled on his necktie.
"O-ow!"
"Stop staring at me you idiot."
"But you're a girl!"
"Stop it. Norway you have to sing let it go."A sheet of paper appeared at his-her feet. She read the lyrics but couldn't really concentrate with her situation. It took around thirty minutes for her to finally remember everything. This was going to be embarrassing...
She cleared her voice and began. Just like Switzerland, at first she sang at a low voice but gradually became louder.
The snow glows white on the mountain tonight
Not a footprint to be seen.
A kingdom of isolation,
and it looks like I'm the Queen
The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside
Couldn't keep it in;
Heaven knows I've tried
Don't let them in,
don't let them see
Be the good girl you always have to be
Conceal, don't feel,
don't let them know
Well now they know
Let it go, let it go
Can't hold it back anymore
Let it go, let it go
Turn away and slam the door
I don't care
what they're going to say
Let the storm rage on.
The cold never bothered me anyway
It's funny how some distance
Makes everything seem small
And the fears that once controlled me
Can't get to me at all
It's time to see what I can do
To test the limits and break through
No right, no wrong, no rules for me,
I'm free!
Let it go, let it go
I am one with the wind and sky
Let it go, let it go
You'll never see me cry
Here I stand
And here I'll stay
Let the storm rage on
My power flurries through the air into the ground
My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around
And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast
I'm never going back, the past is in the past
Let it go, let it go
And I'll rise like the break of dawn
Let it go, let it go
That perfect girl is gone
Here I stand
In the light of day
Let the storm rage on
The cold never bothered me anyway!
Some nations applauded with excitement while others were too entranced to do anything. Just to make them move on Amy asked the truth.
"Denmark, what do you think of Norway as a female?"
"She's…" Norway saw there a way of teasing his brother, not bothered anymore by the staring.
"You liiike me."
"Yeah… W-w-wait w-what?!" The tall Nordic blushed heavily as he tried to think of something to answer. "I-I-But we're best friends! I can't like you that way!"
"You liiiike meee…"
"I don't! Euh-I mean I can't! It's not like that!"
Amy giggled.
"Resume: you like your brother and you like what he looks like as a girl, but you don't LOVE him in a sexual way since he's your brother and your best friend. You don't want to cross the line."
"Ah ah ah… something like that!"
"Well ok, that answers the question. For the last dare… wait… wouldn't that be easy?"
The countries attention came back to her. She thought for a second before remembering something that came with who-what-when-where-why about the nations and Earth.
"Ooh… Ok. Iceland, you have to call Norway big brother, or in this case big sister."
"No."
The clouds flashed in a threatening way.
"Come on, it's just two words... he IS your big brother so why is it so difficult?" She sighed "For once in your life suck up your pride and show your affection." She was surprised at her own words...
Norway appeared behind Iceland and whispered "Big sister..."
"...No."
The clouds shone. "Big sister..."
"... *mumble*..."
"Mh?"
"...*mumble a bit louder*..."
"I couldn't hear you..."
"...Big sister..."
A small smile pulled on Norway's lips, surprising everyone who knew him enough to know he didn't smile much. Did Iceland give in faster because he was a girl now? Might as well note that...
"Well, that's about it... we're all ok for the rest of the day!"
The nations formed groups to talk or screw around and look at all the new flowers. Amy felt her energy come as she gazed at big Aechmea Bromeliads, at white Summer Snapdragons and at a large amount of Butterfly milkweeds blooming all around her.
Excited, she ran at full speed in a straight line, trying to take it all in with Sealand on her heels. Funny, he didn't talk much since the beginning if not at all... Well, how about I change that?
"Wait up!"
Amy turned her head to see the young nation running behind and smirked. A plan built up in her head. She slowed down a bit so she was just two meter before Sealand and when he thought she was just going to speed up, she stopped dead and spun around to receive the small teen (he's twelve, right? It counts as a teen for me) in her arms. She fell back in a bush of Gypsophila laughing.
Seeing them having fun from a distance, Italy pulled Germany along so they could join them. Not far away, Liechtenstein and Switzerland (still having their flower which for some reason seemed eternal...) were sitting together enjoying the view filled with colors. The same could be said about Japan and Greece although the latter and Turkey argued until Japan asked to keep it in for a while.
As for Norway... he was still a girl and he somewhat enjoyed it since he could tease the poor Denmark who was all confused on what to do... until he tripped on something and fell on Norway, their lips touching.
*A bit further*
Hungary and Austria were talking when the woman felt something soft against her hand. She looked behind her but saw nobody. Something caught her eye as she was going to continue her conversation with Austria who was by her side and took the bouquet of purple hyacinths and stocks*. She didn't know who would give her such a thing or what the flowers meant but she kept it, smiling.
Austria, even if he was a bit curious about it didn't do any comment. In the distance, behind another bush of Gypsophila was hiding a certain blushing albino... who didn't even care when the clouds began to shine.
[EXITING WORLD]
*The purple hyacinths mean "please forgive me" and the stocks mean "you will always be beautiful to me". Source: Victoria's Dictionary of flowers.
Points (this is becoming one of the longest parts to write):
Amy: 4/50
Veneziano: 2/50
Romano: 0/50
Prussia: 2/50
Japan: 3/50
Canada : 2/50
Russia : 2/50
China : 2/50
Norway : 2/50
Iceland : 2/50
Denmark: 1/50
Spain: 0/50
Hungary: 3/50
Austria: 2/50
South Korea: 2/50
Belgium: 2/50
Netherlands: 2/50
Switzerland: 4/50
Liechtenstein: 4/50
