[A/N] Hello again my dear readers! I hope you all are enjoying this fic! Sorry it's been a little longer between chapters! School is annoying with finding time to write... So thanks to you guys( I know you're there) and galls for taking notice of my story.

YAPPY24- Oh don't worry he will eventually change his ways, just not for the reason you think. * le gasp* PLOT TWIST!(I'm trying to type this while my hopefully to be adopted dog shoves head in my lap, which is hard because he is freakin' huge!XD!) I didn't even start this thinking I would throw any couples in here, but my mind had other ideas. Honestly, I don't ship anyone in Hetalia, but I prefer Fruk and it does kind of help the plot a little bit. So long as it doesn't seem too rushed, it's fine, da?

Claysonic-(Love the username by the way) Well, if your sure( I don't really care, I just like having an excuse to get on my tablet and write fanfics). Eva will find solace in several of the countries, but you get to find out which ones by reading on...( I guess there's a reason my friends call me the queen of trolls, XD!) I actually haven't gotten my hands on the last book yet... *sighs* Hey, gotta love two young men arguing like an old married couple... oh England, you are way to tsundere for your own good.. [A/N]

Francis and I sat there for a second, trying to figure out for the life of us how Eva could possibly be able to disappear the way she did. " Zander, let her go," Francis growled glaring at Zander like he had glared at me when my countrymen had burned Joan D'Arc. He got a smirk and a tisk in return," I'm afraid I can't do that. You see this thing has a deal with a me, she allows me to have my way with her once a month and I leave her friends alone, except for taunting," My emerald eyes flashed with anger," So you rape her repeatedly?!" Zander scoffed and removed his foot from where Eva had reappeared. " I couldn't possibly have sex with her, that would be sick. No I get to make sure she knows just how disgusting she is," he shot back.

"She's not the disgusting one, you bastard! You are! That's like saying a lab rat is disgusting! She has no control ovre whezher she 'as zhis power, how is she the disgusting one?!"I seethed," Then you have the audacity to believe that you can take advantage of her plight! " I stepped forward and grabbed onto Eva's arm to help her up off the floor. " We will not allow you to 'arm 'er in any way!" France shouted. " Go pick roses, Frenchie. I should have known you wouldn't see things my way," I was angered at the nonchalant tone he used while he dissed my boyfriend. After I had Eva standing up, I nudged her to stand next to Francis. " You are just a pathetic little, no-good ape if you believe you can hurt someone like this and then diss my boyfriend as though there is nothing better to do in the world. You will not get away with this, Zander," I threatened," I will make your life living bloody hell if you try to hurt Eva or her friends, or insult any of my friends again. Got it?" " Whatcha going to do, slap me?" he shot back.

I stepped right into his face," No, I will do this," I let a spark of magic flow through my veins and into my hand before grabbing Zander's hand. He yelped in pain and tried to pull away, but I only clamped tighter. "Arthur, stop!" I heard Eva yell and I let go of the redhead's arm. There was no mark, no sign to show his followers. "Your one of them!" he narrowed his eyes," No wonder you side with that bitch." "I am not one of them, that was not some sort of artificial power. That was magic, pure and sweet. No chemical in the world could allow you to use such a thing," I countered. The boy glared at the three of us before stalking away, well tried to. I put up a magical barrier to prevent him from going anywhere," You will tell no one of this event, got it Zander?" Fear flashed against the back drop of hatred in his eyes and he nodded. I let the barrier drop and he sprinted like the devil was on his heels. Good for him, idiotic bastard.

I turned to the other two in the room and sighed," Eva, are you okay?" She nodded," Been through worse, much worse. Thank you so much. Ah... Ah can't even tell ya how much it means to me that you're willing to put yourself in harm's way like that." Francis smiled gently and put a hand on her shoulder," It is no problem, mon ami." The young brunette smirked," I wouldn't be calling me your friend just yet Frenchie," she called over her shoulder as she walked away. France's eyebrows shot up in surprise." Wait, you know French?! I thought you took Spanish!" The girl didn't reply, just smirking as she continued to walk back to her dorm.

"That girl is full of surprises, non?" the French personification asked sarcastically. I laughed quietly and shook my head,"Come on you git." We walked back to our dorm and France grabbed my hand to pull us through the door. "Wha..." I was cut off by a kiss, Francis slipping his tongue into my mouth to explore it. I gasped into the kiss and kissed back. We pulled back and he whispered in my ear,"Zhat was brilliant back zheir, mon amour. Do you zhink Zander will continue to torment Eva and 'er friends?" I shook my head and smirked," I highly doubt it, not after his run in with me. He will probably realize that I will not allow him to hurt her and her friends." "I see, now mon petit lapin, let's go to sleep," he suggested gently. " Don't call me a rabbit!," I snapped," but yes I think that's a splendid idea." He snickered at me and lead me back to my bedroom. "Wait, your going to sleep in my bed?" I asked. Francis rolled hs eyes and gave me a heavy sigh," We are dating mon cher, it is very normal to fall asleep with your lover. Have you never had a lover before?" I went beat red and stuttered incoherently as France stared at me in shock. "You mean to say zhat you 'ave never 'ad a lover before?!" I had effectively lost my handle on my own langue with those last few questions," Umm... Well... No. I mean, well... I've slept around before, but... ugh why do you care frog?" The other male burst out laughing,"Mon cher! And to zhink you 'ad claimed in your pirate days zhat you already 'ad a lover!" "Well that was to get you to leave me alone, you silly Frenchie!" " You wound me, mon amour!" "Both of you dumpkopfs, shut up!" we heard Germany yell from next door. We exchanged a glance and silently decided to get ready for bed quietly.

As I curled up underneath the covers, France crawled in next to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. In response, I leaned my head back against his chest. A hand made it's way through my messy hair, lulling me to sleep along with my exhaustion from staying up till half past midnight.

=.=~~~~~~~TIME SKIP~~~~~~~~~~=.=

Eva's POV

I woke up as the body in my arms shifted, and I groaned as my alarm clock went off not a moment later. "Noo...shu' up ya stupid fuckin' thin'," I growled sleepily as I swatted at my alarm clock's off button, only succeeding after knocking off my iPod and Mackenzie's hair brush. Said Canadian watched in amusement," Waking up will never be boring when you and an alarm clock are involved." I glared and kissed her lips before pulling away and getting up. "Nooo... don't get up yet! You're warm and the bed sheets only stay warm for a few minutes," she whined. I smiled sleepily and tried to bend, only to gasp in pain as my bruises on my chest were compressed. "Eva...?" she asked warily," did you have to meet Zander last night?" I nodded and sorted through my clothes for some that would cover the bruises that had blossomed across my chest, knees, and stomach. The bruises on my face could be hidden with cover-up. It's not that hard to do once you've done so about 267 times.

I settled on boot-cut jeans, a Doctor Who t-shirt, and my full calf riding boots with the jeans tucked into them. I felt hands on my back rubbing slowly and leaned into the soothing presence of my girl-friend. "There's something you're not telling me isn't there?" the Canadian whispered. I sighed and nodded," Yeah, Kirkland and Bonnefoy were there. They apparently decided to go after all." My smaller counterpart swore under her breath and rubbed her face. "Things didn't quite go in Zander's favor, though," I reassured her," They stepped in after he started beating on me to show my "knack". Arthur is apparently a magic user, just so you know." "Woah, wait a second! Did you say magic?!" she looked at me in confusion. I nodded and chucked off my shirt and cami to put the new one on, but Mackenzie's hands stopped me. "Let me see, love," she said softly as she turned me around to glance over my lithe and small body," He still managed to do a number on you, Ev. The good thing is it isn't that bad." I felt my little Canadian run her misleadingly dainty hands over my shoulders and pulled me into a smouldering kiss. I took control of it quickly, licking her lips to ask for entrance, which she gladly granted.

As I explored her mouth,drunk on her taste( it was like vodka and maple syrup, don't ask how I know what vodka tastes like. We don't talk about that incident...), there was a rap on our door causing us to growl in annoyance as we broke apart. "You feeling up to causing some mayhem?" my lover asked evily. I grinned and cackled evily right back," Let me finish getting dressed, and hell yeah." I threw on a my clothes and grabbed my sword( it's a katana).

We quickly walked into our living room and grabbed each other's hands after Mackenzie had her hockey stick. We opened our door, invisible, and were met with the confused faces of Francis and Arthur. We snuck behind them and put our respective weapons near their head or neck. I then let go of my Canadian and turned off my knack. Arthur yelped and went stock still when I put the now visible sword by his neck, while Mackenzie had the Frenchman backed against our door, whimpering. She was looking creepy as fucking hell with her malicious smile and holding her stick up in a silent threat of extreme pain.

Both of us smirked at each other, though only Francis could see us. "That ought to teach the both of you to not interrupt our 'morning after's," I said with a thinly veiled threat hidden in my statement. "EVA!" "Okay, so maybe it was only us kissing, but still the point still stands; don't interrupt us!" "You're not getting anything this week now," "What?! You can't mean that!" "Oh I'm sticking with it, Eva Anna Bell," "Hey, don't go using my name like that, Mackenzie Cree Williams. I may well just hang with Gilbert, Antonio, and Francis if you're going to do that. Who knows what they'll do. Well, except for Francis since I've got his boyfriend at sword point... Shit...I'm fucked..." "Oh yes you're so fucked, you are very certainly very royally fucked." "I figured" "Are you two going to sit here and keep us at weapon point and keep up your banter, or are you going to let us talk to you about what we want?" Arthur interrupted us as he leaned on one leg with his arms crossed, scowling at Francis and Mackenzie.

I snickered,"Well, when you put it that way." I drew my wickedly sharp blade back and Arthur turned to face me before glaring at me with his emerald eyes narrowed." Can we come into your room?" he questioned. I nodded and opened the door with my key card( yes, our school is so into technology that they have electronic key cards for our dorm rooms... stupid school...). Mackenzie and I exchanged a glance before we entered after our guests.

"So... What did you want to talk to us about?" I questioned as they sat on our couch and we sat on our special chairs(we each got one from Kota for our birthdays a couple years back. Arthur shuffled his feet before he answered," It's about last night... We were wondering what you meant when you said you didn't have a choice about having them. Were you born with them or did someone do something to you to cause you to have them?" "Well... we aren't exactly comfortable talking about how we ended up with our knacks. It's not something that we can really tell you... you would have to have been there to know what happened," Mackenzie replied. Francis and Arthur exchanged a glance before looking at us with concern. The Frenchman took over," So, you were NOT born wiz zhem, oui?" We both nodded as he shook his head in somewhere between pity and concern.

"Let me make one thing very clear, you two. Do NOT tell anyone we exist, and don't tell our friends that you know about us either. They will try to kill me if they find out I got caught thanks to Zander, and on second thought they would probably kill Zander, too," I warned, my teal eyes glinting in warning as my voice slipped into a threatening tone. The two males looked slightly unnerved as I spoke and I could almost tell that they were trying to figure out what specifically would be so bad that my 'sweet southerner' side had evaporated as though it were dew on a spring morning. The long haired blond spoke,"We will do our best so you may continue to act like normal children wiz zhe ozhers."

The emerald eyed Englishman leaned over and whispered something into his lover's ear. He received a nod before he turned to us," We would be willing to help protect you if you wish, but only if you want us to. If you think it will only cause more problems then there is no need to cause you more problems then you already seem to have to deal with." I rubbed my pale hands along my equally pale face trying to think out as many possible outcomes as I could, most of them seemed to be leaning towards the good idea side of things. Mackenzie also pondered the idea before coming to the same conclusion as myself," Yeah, sounds like it could work. Only thing to add on is that if either of you and maybe some of the other new students need help from us we will also do our best to help. That alright?" Both blondes nodded in agreement.

"Alright with that settled, get the hell out of our dorm ya dingbats and let us finish getting ready," I teased," We'll see you down in the cafe, okay?" "What the bloody hell is a dingbat?!" Arthur yelled indignantly. "It's Ev's way to call someone an idiot, though it's not uncommon for us to curse people out in any of the five plus languages we know," my Canadian answered before I could get an answer in. I growled and opened the door to unceremoniously shove the two foreigners out of our dorm. I turned back to Mackenzie," Good lord, those two are a pain, da?" The other girl burst out laughing and walked into our shared bedroom to throw on her on clothes seeing as she had been in her PJ's the entire time we had been talking to Arthur and Francis.

=.=~~~Time Skip~~~=.=

I sat in history class the next week and was sitting next to the Russian kid, Ivan, and Mackenzie watching as Francis and Arthur adamantly 'debated' ( well they were supposed to be debating, but that didn't last long since the lovers were practically strangling each other over different views on the relations between France and England during the medieval era). I had my phone out and was texting Ivan and Mackenzie instead of paying attention to the lover's quarel.

Hey Ivan~ :Eva Bell

Da? : Ivan Braginski

Nice last name Ivan: Mackenzie Williams

Spasibo: Ivan Braginski

^J^ - this looks like your face Ivan: Eva Bell

da, it does. Do you do that with your other friends: Ivan Braginski

No: Eva Bell

Yes, she does: Mackenzie Williams

DX, bad Canadian! : Eva Bell

How long do you think Arthur and Francis will argue: Ivan Braginski

Lord only knows. Probably till they have enough anger for make up sex knowing Francis: Eva Bell

Ugggghhhh... EV! No using your french side: Mackenzie Williams

But, it's fun using my French side...DX!: Eva Bell

I like Eva's French side: Ivan Braginski

IVAN! Kolkolkol: Mackenzie Williams

You know what that means, da?: Ivan Braginski

Yes, she does: Eva Bell

It means pointy stick*. It's a death threat: Mackenzie

Do you two know Russian: Ivan Braginski

Da: Eva Bell

What southern girl said: Mackenzie Williams

Can you type it on your phones: Ivan Braginski

takes forever to remember which English letters correspond with which in Crylic. Only know a few words: Eva Bell

Same here. Eva, we need to get iPhones: Mackenzie Williams

Yes we do... : Eva Bell

I can type in Crylic. can you read it: Ivan Braginski

Yes, but phone won't display it: Eva Bell

Mine will: Mackenzie Williams

So stick with English: Ivan Braginksi

please: Eva Bell

yes: Mackenzie Williams

"Eva will back me up wiz zhis, won't you Eva," Francis shouted at me. I started and looked at him with an 'wait, I heard my name, but I don't know why' expression painted across my face," Sorry, what? I stopped listening after about the first three minutes." The blonde's expression became absolutely hilarious as he looked like I just insulted his manhood," What do you mean you stopped listening?!" "Exactly what I said, I wasn't paying attention to what you and Mr. Eyebrows over there are arguing about. I can't do much to help if I have no idea what you were talking about," I shot back casually. He groaned in frustration and glared at me, muttering something about me being useless and I flinched. He didn't see it, but his punk rocker boyfriend did and hit him on the back of the head as I looked down at feet to hide the hurt expression on my face.

Mr. Mann took this opportunity to send both of the blondes to their seats, and continuing to teach his class with a little more order then it had had previously. " Well , not sure about you, but I won't be putting Mr. Bonnefoy or Mr. Kirkland on opposite teams anytime soon," he said sarcastically. The class nodded and laughed, while Arthur's cheeks went beat red with embarrassment. I had figured out by now that many of Francis's and Arthur's friends were prone to arguing with each other almost as much as the Frenchman and Englishman themselves. It never ceased to be amusing, but when the two love birds argued I had to walk out the room or purposely space out so I wasn't reminded of the few memories of my actual parents before the testing.

It was towards the end of class so we all just sat there and talked among ourselves. My friends and I sat in the back near Ivan on most days,so the other classmates tended to leave us alone; except for one. That one was Alfred Jones. He constantly came over to talk(cougharguecough) with Ivan and I kind of figured that they were kind of like Arthur and Francis, minus the actual relationship, but today was going to be interesting if the look on the American's face was anything to go by. He looked like he was going to murder my Russian companion.

"Hey, Braginski! What's up with you and writing this on my door?!" he demanded, shoving his iPhone in Ivan's face. The Russian's brows furrowed in confusion," This must have been someone else, da? I did not do this." "What do you mean it wasn't you?! You're the only one who insults me like this!" the sunshine blonde shot back. I rolled my eyes and interrupted before Ivan could get another word in edge wise," Ladies, Ladies, you're both pretty! Both of ya calm down!" Both males looked at me with quizzical looks on their faces and Mackenzie burst laughing beside me as I raised an eyebrow in return. "Shut up 'Kenzie" Alfred growled. I stood up and slapped him across the face,"Don't you even go there yankee... you really don't want to tell MY girlfriend to shut up, got it?!" "EVA!" Arthur, Mackenzie, and Ivan called out as I slapped him. The teacher glanced up and sighed before walking in between us," Ms. Bell, you know better than to hit anyone. I'm going to have to send you to the principle's office." I paled and backed up quickly, muttering and shaking my head," Please no, please don't send me tohim!"

I saw the newer student's faces all dawn confused expressions as my lot shook their heads at the teacher in a silent plead not to send me to the principle's office. Arthur spoke up after shaking his head," Mr. Mann, she was only defending Mackenzie. Alfred did insult her for no reason after all." " I'm sorry, but school rules say I must send all students that attack another to the principle. I have no choice, sorry Ms. Bell," Mr. Mann replied. I was basically shaking with fear of the way I was going to be treated when I got to the principle's office. "No, you don't understand, Mr. Mann. Eva's had stuff in her past that would just be made worse if you sent her there," Kota spoke up, one of the few of my friends that were able to speak at the moment," Do you really want to send a traumatized girl to that sort of thing?" " I don't want to, but I must. If I don't then it will be made worse for both Ms. Bell and I," I barely heard the words as they were spoken," Go on, Ms. Bell, just go now." I picked up my stuff and walked out numbly. I am so fucking fucked you have no idea.

England's POV

Why were Eva and the others flipping out because she was being sent to the principle's office, I thought as I walked along to my dorm with France holding onto my hand free of books. She had looked acutely terrified, which was saying something after I had had a glimpse of the pain she'd been through previously, and I wanted to know why. " Francis, do you have any idea about why in the Bloody hell Eva was so scared to go to the principle's office?" He shook his head, a few strands of his golden locks falling out of his ribbon," Non, she semmed terrified zhough... I know she must 'ave a reason, but what zhat could be, I do not know, mon cher." I sighed," Yes, I do hope she is okay. We promised to help her and protect her, so I feel like if she isn't safe, it's my fault..." We reached the split in hall and saw the subject of our discussion leaning on the corner and honestly like she was beat to a bloody pulp.

"EVA!" I called and dashed over to her with France hot my heels. The brunette southerner didn't even look up at all as she dashed away with labored breathing. " Mon cher! Wait for us!" Francis called. The girl didn't stop running till she reached her dorm. We reached her door just as she shut it behind her."Eva, please, open the door and talk to us," I asked through the door. "Just leave, Arthur, she doesn't need to see anyone right now. Okay?" Mackenzie's voice called back to us. My fellow blonde and I sighed and France asked with a hint of desperation," At least tell us if she is okay." "She'll be fine, trust me on this," the Canadian called back.

I exchanged a glance with my boyfriend and we both decided that the southerner's girlfriend was not going to let up on this one. " Please tell her we WILL see her tomorrow, okay?" I said. "Fine," she answered," You can see her tomorrow." "Merci, Mackenzie," with that we both turned and trudged back to our room.

Once we arrived, I went to my room and France followed me. "I do hope she is okay, Francis," I muttered as we settled in on my bed to relax and finish homework. The Frenchman's arms tightened as we did our geometry homework and he gripped my chin to pull me into a reassuring kiss. "I 'ope so, too, mon amour," he murmured back, the familiar accent soothing my worn nerves," We will see 'er tomorrow, so I guess we will find out then." I nodded and turned back to my homework.

I was walking, no being lead through a building that I didn't recognize at all. The walls were painted with images created by blood spatters and the actual wall paint mixing into disturbing images. I heard a cry of pain that I recognized as Eva's and tried to pull away from whomever was dragging me along the corridor. I couldn't pull away and was insistantly dragged in the opposite direction.

I was finally yanked down into chair with leather straps and strapped into it as I struggled against the bonds. "No!" I called out, but the voice wasn't my own, nor was I wanting to call out," Let me go,you bastards!" The voice seemed to be Madeline's, but was much more panicked and slightly higher pitched, definitely much younger. I looked down at my body to see one that looked like the dirty blonde's, but as had I guessed earlier, it was a much younger version. I looked up to find myself being blinded by a operating table light, causing me to flinch and look away. I felt a hand on my arm and then a pinch of a needle being piercing into my skin. I screamed as whatever chemical it was spread through my bloodstream, sering my veins as though it was liquid fire.

The feeling didn't dissipate and I felt the beginnings of whispers in my mind. Somewhere in the background and over the pain, I heard a gruff voice proudly boast," Only a few more treatments and Subject Seven is ready for the battlefield. It's great, isn't Andy?" I heard a muffled voice and moments later the restraints were released, leaving me to pant and whine in pain as I was dragged into a sitting then standing position. "Come on you, we need to send you through a few trail runs so we know we won't have to kill you like Subject Four." I could hear the buzz of a few surface thoughts coming from somewhere other than my own mind, but where I don't know.

The next few hours were a blur of pain, more injections, running, problem solving, and stamina tests. I collapsed against a pillar in the middle of a test, and I knew I wasn't able to go for any longer a length of time. "Well, Subject Seven, you did much better than Subject Four, that stupid bitch. All she can do is disappear!" the gruff voice returned and picked me up as I lay completely limp with exhaustion. I was carried from the testing area to another unfamiliar room where I was thrown onto the floor of the cell and sharply jolted.

I gasped as I shot up in bed with my eyes wide. Francis groaned beside me and I shook slightly in terror. Whatever that dream was it definitely had something to do with Eva and her friend's past. I quickly grabbed a notebook and wrote all that I remembered down on the paper. It was disturbing, what I had seen. I was going to find out what had happened to Eva and the others even if I have to expose myself as a nation.

[A/N] Alright, so guys! What did you guys think? You'll find out more about what happened to Eva during her time with the Principle.

*based off my friend( whose family is Russian and she can speak conversational Russian)

Any questions, comments? Drop me a review and I'll answer them in the next chapter!

~Mouseh[A/N]