Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or the 2P Countries. I only own the story idea.
The nations all feel their blood freeze as they stare into the red eyes of Russia. America groans a little from the crash, shaking his head as he looks up to see what happened. His eyes widen when he sees the tall Russian in the middle of where the engine of the car used to be. As he sees the dull eyes with very little amusement or interest, he wonders where the hell that shaking, scared Russian from the meeting went. Or was the shaking really caused by fear? Could it have been irritation? Possibly.
On the side of the road laughing can be heard through the broken windows. Alfred glances over to see China with a camera recording the whole event. Not knowing what was so funny, the American frowns. He then notices two other countries beside the Chinese nation and gawk at them.
A woman with reddish kind of hair stands tall in a skin tight red dress that ends a little under her hips. Her whole outfit is all too revealing and he can't help but blush. Ukraine could be that f-ing sexy?! His mind is unable to comprehend this world's version of the kind, modest woman back home.
Next to her is a shorter woman who seems on the verge of tears as she looks at the car crash. Her hair is in contrast to those beside her, it being a very light shade of strawberry blonde, maybe even some golden highlights. The bow in her hair and her dress all scream "Belarus" but she's so different. Being in another universe really makes him realize how different people could be.
"Viktor!" The quivering Belarus shouts towards her brother. "Are you okay?"
It's obvious she's too scared to move closer to him, and he merely shrugs his shoulders as he wipes off some dust from his shoulder. His eyes lock on with Lutz with a dull annoyance before scanning the car for others. He soon sees the other America in the back and raises an eyebrow but pays no mind.
"I can't believe you really stood there only to get hit!" China's laughs slowly become small giggles as he keeps recording everything. "I didn't think anything would happen, but really. Wow."
The Russian merely rolls his eyes as he detaches himself from the car. As he does so, Alfred realizes at this moment that it is a good time to try and run from these lunatics with him. He quietly snaps the rope with his strength. He doesn't move, however, as he waits for the moment to finally run.
"My car!" Luciano fumes once his senses come back. He tries to unbuckle himself out to find the buckle jammed. Cursing, he reaches for the knife he dropped during the accident and cut himself out. He opens his side door and stomps over to the tall Russian, glaring before looking at the damage. "The fuck?! How fast were you driving, idiota?!" His eyes turn to Lutz and see the German shrug.
"Don't blame me. We were all distracted by your arguing."
The Italian huffs, arms flailing in anger as he stomps the ground in irritation. Lutz sighs through his nose as he climbs out of the car carefully. Kuro stays where he is, not really harmed by the damage to the car. Flavio merely rolls his eyes and boredly stares out his window.
"Thank god it wasn't my car."
This is the moment for Alfred to run. Since Luciano left, he's free to get out of the car and hightail it somewhere else. Maybe not somewhere safe but somewhere without these crazy people. He slowly inches to the door, eyes gazing at each person left in the car. He soon opens the door and breaks out in a run towards some trees in the distance.
"Fuck! Someone go after him!"
He doesn't hear anyone chase him but he doesn't chance a glance. He runs with all his might, willing his legs to go faster. Alfred soon hits the trees and goes a half mile in before climbing a tree and blending in while quieting himself. He listens for anyone who possibly followed him. Minutes later, he sees Kuro dash through only to stop several feet away from his tree. He watches the Japanese man crouch to the ground and examine the ground, then tenses as red eyes peer up at him. He holds his breath, forcing his body not to shake.
Kuro grins and silently heads off in another direction. Alfred doesn't understand why he was obviously spared but doesn't think on it. He stays in the tree until he's sure it's safe to jump down and continue running. After 30 minutes, he climbs down and runs in the other direction from the Japanese man. He only hopes there are no traps for him in these trees. It would majorly suck but also piss him off if he got captured again.
Back at the car wreck, Lutz has moved the car off the road. Luciano collects the fallen pieces from his car, cursing out everyone under his breath. Kuro comes rushing back from the trees only to slow down as he approaches the others. Flavio goes up to him with a fierce look.
"Did you find him?" When Kuro shakes his head, the fake blond raises his arms in the air in annoyance. "Just great. Not only will I get an ear full from Luci, Artie's going to flip on me as well." He pouts and crosses his arms as he walks over to the lovely women to cool off his head by flirting.
Russia stands by his sisters, wary of the older Italian but not pulling the women away. Ukraine instantly pulls up beside Flavio and bats her eyes while pressing her chest against his arm that she clings to. Belarus stays close to her brother's side, wiping up her tears from earlier as she knows Viktor is okay.
"Hello, handsome," Ukraine smiles seductively at Southern Italy while having her fingers walk up his chest. "I hope you didn't get hurt in the crash. Don't want to mess up pretty face, do we?"
He chuckles while grinning back, stress almost immediately disappearing. "No harm came to me, bella. No need to worry." He caresses her cheek with the back of his hand. "I'm just glad nothing came towards you from the crash."
"Oh, how sweet." She giggles.
"How fucking gross." Luciano gages as he passes by them. "Stop flirting with the closest person. It's annoying. If you want to just get laid, book a room and fuck her already."
"We could do just that." The Ukrainian grins.
Flavio shivers as he grins back. He's just about to just walk with her to wherever the closest motel is only to stop as he hears a car coming up the road. Everyone looks on as the car speeds by them only to screech to a halt. Suddenly, a very angry British man comes out of the front passenger seat with glowing green hands.
"Where's America?!" He shouts towards the group.
"Well shit," Luciano curses as he drops his car parts and turns towards the Englishman from another world. "Not here!"
"What do you mean he's not-?!"
"Arthur, look!" The other Englishman pokes his head out the window, smiling at Arthur. "The arrow points towards the trees! He must have ran!"
"At least he's no longer with those idiots." He's about to get back in the car but decides otherwise. "I'll go chase after him. You all may do as you please." He shakes his hands and the glow around them disappears. He runs in the same direction as the yellow arrow on the ground that seems to be fading by the second. "Bloody arse having me chase him down all over the place."
As Arthur runs after the now visible arrow that everyone else finally notices, the rest of the Allies in this parallel world exits the car. Jason grins as he leans on his nailed, bloody bat, Jeremiah hoists his hockey stick up across his shoulder, and Artie takes out a chopping knife. The Frenchman merely lights up a cigarette while glancing at the other group.
"Now, who's ready for a bloody beating?" Jason asks.
Luciano chuckles a little, cracking his neck as he pulls out his own knife. "Now this is what I call some fucking fun." He grins as he readies himself for a fight. "Fratello, get your stupid ass over here!"
"But I don't want to fight!" Flavio pouts, still tied down by Ukraine.
"So useless." He glares at his brother before heading towards the Allies, ready to fight.
Unaware of the true reasons for the fight, Russia and China decide to stay out of it as they decide to just watch what goes on. The rest of the Allies and Axis pick up their weapons and start fighting. Grins are on each of their faces, expect for France and Japan. Those two could care less about what's going on, but Japan still enjoys a good fight now and then.
Belarus watches for a few seconds before turning away with a frown. Flavio notices this and smiles at her.
"Not a fan of violence, Ana?"
She shakes her head. "No," she states. "I get queasy around blood."
"As long as she doesn't see anything, she'll be fine," Katy hums, eyes on all the men being stupid, idiotic men. "Is this about that American boy? The blond version of Jason."
"Yes." He looks at the fighters, humming. "He was stolen from his world and has a lame rescue crew. I can only wonder who will pick him up next while he's here." He grins. "With no one he knows or trusts, he might as well be at the end of his rope while still in this world."
Note: So I'm probably going to be pushing out a few more chapters for this story. I might finish it if I keep on writing. I know I said on my profile that there might be five or six more chapters of this but there might be two or three regular chapters then an epilogue, cuz it seems I love writing epilogues. Anyway, I've changed how a few of the characters are when they were previously mentioned because now I'm using SOME, not all, but some character personalities mentioned in the wikis. When I rewrite the first five chapters, I'll be fixing A LOT of stuff. -sighs- When it comes to Ukraine and Belarus, I was utterly shocked how Ukraine is canonized by the wiki but wasn't all that surprised with 2P!Belarus as I have written something similar to her 1st interpretation in the wiki before. I'm finding myself uncomfortable writing more of this as I don't know any of the 2Ps besides the main Allies and Axis characters. Even then, I'm still unsure about getting any of them right. So, that means I'm probably going to finish this story soon so it's off my "To Finish" list.
This isn't beta-ed so there might be mistakes.
Ciao: I hope you enjoyed the update, dearies! Thank you for reading! R&R.
