WELCOME BACK! S'me! How are you? *Waits for response* good! Unless you answered something bad!
And I'm sorry I forgot you, HetaliaLover123…in my last chapter… I was really tired when I typed last chapter.
KISSES FROM ROMANO GO TO: WaverlyJong (btw thanks for the feedback! You get a tomato!) ScissorsroidLuka (whats your favorite character?) Kumatheawesome (I have a feeling this is a prucan fan…) BloodSuckerHater and TheOrangeNeko (I need your favorite character too!)
ANY REGULAR REVIEWERS (AKA YOU REVIEW AFTER MOST CHAPTERS…) WILL BECOME A COUNTRY! WHOOP! And sooo… if I ask you your favorite character… most likely, you are becoming them for my authors notes. I will pretend to be you and epically fail.
Austria: she really is a fail.
Shut up.
Spain: Nicki does not own Hetalia, but she does own a garden that makes good tomatoes! *Noms tomato*
Isn't he sweet?
The polish boy made his way to the bathroom, having to check how he looked. I mean, if he was going to be stuck in a room with people, he had to look hot, right? Anywho, as he made his way in, he thought he saw something move behind him.
He turned, his eyes sparkling.
"Toris? Is that you?"
No answer came. This worried the boy a bit.
"Toris? Please come out…"
The figure stayed still.
"Toris, you're scaring me! Please!"
The figure moved forward to face him. Felix gasped. Why would HE follow him in here? This made no sense to him whatsoever.
"Why are YOU here?"
"You know how poor Matthew died in this very bathroom?"
"Yes. Now why are you here?" this was really creeping him out.
"And then Gilbert. And poor little Lili?"
"Yes they were MURDERED. And whoever killed them is going to HELL."
"You're next."
"What?"
"I'm the killer." The man stepped forward again, moving closer to Felix. Felix stepped back.
"You are not…"
The man walked forward, inches away from the boy. He grabbed the window curtain (oh yes, there is a window. With a curtain. And the curtain has rubber ducks on it. A little ironic, right? Germany put it there…anywho…) and tore it down. Before Felix could say anything, the man covered his mouth.
"You are the gayest boy I've ever met."
Felix's eyes went wide as he yelled into the mans hand. The man quickly tied the curtain with one hand and went to work as he planned to do.
HELLO MY NAME IS RANDOM PAGE BREAK THAT ACTUALLY ISN'T RANDOM!
Toris looked around the room. Where did Felix go? Maybe to the bathroom…
"Uhh… R-Russia?"
"Da?"
"I need someone to come with me to the bathroom…"
As the smaller of the two opened the bathroom door he gasped.
"Felix!"
The boy was hanging with a makeshift noose. Dead. The Lithuanian made his way over to let Felix down from his perch. Who would do this to him? he was completely innocent! The Russian stood in the doorway, shocked.
"кто убьет Польшу? он не сделал ничего, чтобы кто-нибудь!" the Russian started, seeming to get upset at the sight of the body.
As the two nations checked the polish corpse, America and Japan walked in.
"Dude! Another? How many people am I going to come late to save?" the American asked himself. He rushed over to Toris to help.
"America-san… maybe this… criminal is after a certain person. Maybe he's trying to frighten us."
Maybe. Maybe there was someone who was trying to frighten one of them. Or upset them. Who could do that though? And who could withstand such a fright that they would have to go to such extremes.
This killer knew about the nations, putting them in jeopardy. It was either of these: this person was trying to expose them; or this person… was a nation. And if they were… then they were surely looking for one thing. Power.
They had to expose the culprit. And they would… eventually. But hey. That would ruin the suspense, right? And so, we will keep going through, death by death.
As the living nations made their way into the boardroom, all with grim faces, none knew that two were planning. None would know that there was a shadow following them. None would know that the next death would be one of them. For now, they were clueless. Literally.
Okay! End chapter four!I hope you guys loved it as much as some of the others.
Translation:
ктоубьетПольшу?он не сделалничего, чтобыкто-нибудьwho killsPoland?he has not doneanything toanyone!
Any more guesses? By the way… a person or to may have guessed it. But maybe not. You'll just have to see!
Authors life: I know, im a fast updater. But that's what you get when you are sick! Two updates in one day! Oh, yay! Anywho-my cousins are over so im going to get yelled at for being on the computer! Oh joy! Latahhhz!
Since you guys seem to like kisses from the italys… I'll let you choose! Hehe! I chose feliciano!
Italy: ve~ *kisses author*
