HelleeV : Hey This is HelleeV What up ? My third Hetalia story Yay .I just want to thank you for reading and please review .

Ok this story was inspire by a hetalia x reader story on Deviant Art Called Leaving Them Behind by Raven of Rome ,It about the reader coming back to their normal life after Leaving the hetalia world . I hope you enjoy this story sorry if characters are OOC.

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Chapter9 :Training

After the crazy car ride, Italy made some pasta for dinner while chatting away about his day. It was one of the many pasta dinners to come. After the delicious dinner, Italy shows her to the guest bed room which was filled with clothes in the wardrobe already. Clothes that Hungary, Belgium and Liechtenstein had pick out for her.

"Yay more dress" she forced a smiled to her dismay. The bed room consists of a dresser, a brown wooden wardrobe, an old fashion lamp on a nightstand next to a small bed with a window that looked over the nearby city.

"Buonanotte" the Italian said giving the poor girl another death hug.

"Good night thank you for everything " , Sophie said smiled It wasn't home but it was nice she thought. Afterwards she changes into a long white night grown hop into bed, slowing went to sleep.

It was around 6 in the morning when Sophie woke up, from her deep sleep. She heard a loud pounding on the wood door, out in the hall .She shut her eyes and buried her head in her soft pillows mumbling the words "go away".

After a few moments the banging stop, heavy footstep replaced the silent. She buried her head under the blanket from the yelling from a very gruff voice " Aufstehen Dummkopf ".

"I think that Mr. Germany", she uttered from under the covers. The house became quiet tilt she heard the click of the door. She could see a large shadow looming over her "Guten Morgen" the tall scary figure smiled.

"Time for morning training " he proudly said as the girl sat up. The German give her a store bag with more clothes. (HelleeV: oh goody Germany found a new victim for his training) In the bag was two set of gym clothes, black sweat pant and a pink shirt with waist bands.

"We leave in five "he said slamming the door behind him. Germany was very pleased with himself, being the soldier he was it was important to train .The German waiting for the two to get ready, down in the living area. Lost in his thoughts Germany felt bad for the child, alone in this world without family in the hands of stranger. Not even old enough to be in secondary school, just a child, a baby. Wherever see she herself as adult she is only just a child, she always be a child to them. Just like all humans he thought she too would die young, he frown.

"Good morning Mr. Germany sir wha~ "Sophie was wearing the pink shirt which was a little too big for her , black sweat pants and a pink bow that at looked more like a flower above her weird curl . She smiled only to fall flat on her face. "Oww" she got up, he noticed she still had the cast on left arm.

"Ja ,be careful" another responsibility he thought .

"Buongiorno" Italy pop out in a blue sailor uniform, ran to the stiff German, giving a hug to Mr. Germany who blushed, "Ja Guten Morgen Italia".

" Ve Buongiorno" said the Italian smile giving the girl a morning hug . "Morning to you too" answer Sophie who was being hug to death.

After Germany drag both Italy and Sophie of their beds he drove them to his house for morning training, where Mr. Japan was already waiting for them.

"Ohayōgozaimasu Germany-san, Itary-kun and So-chan" said the still emotionless japan. After saying a quick good morning, Mr. Germany had them line up for battle drills.

"Count Off, your numbers! " the tall German barked

"Uno"

"Nii"

"Uhh three" whisper a confused girl.

"We'll begin with the training" answer the German with a serious face "Frist basic that a soldier has to know".

"Yer sir" Italy smiled and salute with the wrong arm , the German rolled his blue eyes .

"Vhat do you do if you're being attacked" asked Germany.

"Surrender, then-a sing, eat and go-a to bed~"

" Vhat the same thing you do to me" answer an anger German .

"Respond the Japanese's way ,I'd give him a vague answer say one thing I RESPOND JAPANESE WAY! BE UNCREAR! SAY ONE THING, BUT MEAN SOMETHING ERSE COMPRETERY OPPOSITE! RIKE, 'I'RR THINK ABOUT IT!' RIE TO THEM!"

"Uhh I would kick him, tried to get away and run for help" Sophie raise her hand .

" Vhat ok ,Next lesson " answer Germany.

"Vell then from here on Ve shall begin our preparatory training for emergency situations"

One hour and thirty minutes later.

"Nien Keep running" Yelled the angry Germany running after Sophie who couldn't run anymore.

"Thirty more laps keep running" he yelled at the girl who stops in front of him tried to catch her breath. "Mr.G-G-Ger-many I d-don't t-think I c-can r-run anymore "the girl cried who was forces to do more than 65 laps and tons of push up.

" Ve Germany don't be a meanie" said Italy .

"Germany-San I think she had enough "answer japan

" Ja it ok you can stop now" Germany forgot this was a human child , like every human their had limits.

"Ve I make-a some-a Pasta"

"T-Thank you" she said walking back to Germany house for some lunch. Like Germany his house was clean and neat.

Sophie walks in tired, hungry and sore that was a lot of training. point her to the restroom to changes and clean . While the other would make lunch , after that she came back down . She sat on a chair in Germany table while the other went to go fix lunch. A smoky ,blueish gray cat caught her attention , while a cream tabby ran around it in circles , " I wonder if that?" she shake her head .

Sophie walk in to the kitchen " Do ya'll need help or something ?" she asked .

" Sure you can cut these vegetates" said Germany who seem more relax.

_to be continued _

HelleeV: sup my friends. I haven't given up on this story just being busy .I been think about this in most fan fic the oc's can do almost the same as the nations , their smart and super strong. I was just thinking in real life I don't think most people would be able to do this type of training unless they were train for it or something. Nations and humans have different limit.