You entered the quaint home of China and South Korea. The smell of incense burned from a metal burner. China Rain, you realized as you sniffed the air. It smelled amazing and it made your spirits lift.
"So, what's for dinner?" You asked.
"Chinese." China said then stopped South Korea, with the words, "And don't you dare say that Chinese food originated where you live."
South Korea closed his mouth and blushed lightly.
You giggled at the siblings, they were just too adorable.
China shook his head and said, "South Korea, go take her to her room. I go make supper."
South Korea grinned and grabbed your luggage with one hand and your hand with the other and he practically flew upstairs with you in tow.
He showed you the room you'd be staying, and he searched through your luggage without your permission and pulled out a red formfitting dress and his smile brightened even more, "Here you should wear this!" He exclaimed and left.
You sighed, took a shower and put the requested dress on along with black leggings, "He's so weird." You said lightly to yourself.
You went back to where they sat as they set up for you to eat with them, you sat beside them at the table and you laughed and talked with them. At the end of the meal while you were sipping at some Jasmine tea you opened the fortune cookie.
The fortune said: Enjoy the simplicity of today, because tomorrow will bring new challenges.
You pondered this fortune, you had always loved them and several times when growing up, you had tried to collect them all, but it never worked out well. But this fortune made you really think, it wasn't the usual fortune, and it gave you a deep foreboding feeling that there was an impending danger that was soon to come. But why would you think that? There was nothing in Hetalia that could possibly harm you if most of the characters cared about you. Suddenly you heard voices addressing you.
"Hmm? Sorry, what was that?" You asked.
They chuckled and China said, "What you're fortune read?"
"Sunny days cloud your future." You lied.
China laughed, "That's an oxymoron if I ever heard it. That's a good fortune."
You nodded giving a faulty smile.
The next day China took you to China town and you got some treats and the next night you and the boys played the Pocky game.
South Korea randomly harassed you, but you ended up making out with him whenever he did, because he was just as fun to mess with.
China had also taught you the basic Chinese letters and taught you how to paint in his style.
You wore a kimono for him and you listened to him read stories from his history, she had also fallen asleep listening to his smooth voice.
South Korea would often cook you treats and then one night, the night before you would go to someone else's house, you had a nightmare.
You were amidst your Hetalian friends and then one by one they disappeared and there was only a dark and creepy shadow left, speaking in a garbled language you couldn't understand. Thick smoke like arms reached out and their tendrils closed around your throat and-
You jumped into an upright position where you had been sleeping and sobbed, and you were soon joined by the too boys who soothed you and tried to ask what happened, but you lied and said you couldn't remember. You had a sneaky suspicion this nightmare was linked to the fortune, but how, and why?
One the day you were to leave, you confronted a pair of blondes, Switzerland and Lichtenstein.
"Bye!" You called to your Asian friends and left.
