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This is the first Supernatural/Hetalia chapter. If you don't want to read, or you haven't watched the show, feel free to skip the part two chapters.
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Canada and Prussia broke through the trees at the same time. Canada leaned over and started heaving. The light had joined together and was still on the two of them.
Prussia heard the panting beside him and looked over. A smile tugged at his lips as he pounced on the country. The Canadian got the wind knocked out of him and looked fairly annoyed. That was until he saw who it was. A smile lit up on his face before he returned the warm embrace.
The light seemed to be getting brighter as the two stood there. It was Prussia who broke their hug and spoke first. "I think we should run." Canada tilted his head and went to ask him why he wanted to do so when Prussia explained his thoughts. "The light, I don't feel comfortable with it on us. Let's go find shelter, we can talk then."
Canada nodded. Together, they took off into the way they came. The light still close behind them.
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It felt like they had been running for hours when Canada ran right into some dude. The man managed to stay on his feet while Canada stumbled to the ground. Prussia looked up, worried and then glared at the man that ran into his friend. "Hey look, we've got-"
"Trust me, you have to follow me now. The angels want you for something, but I know somewhere safe." The man glanced towards Canada and helped him to his feet. "Come, now!" His voice held power as he took off to the left. The two countries looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. In a matter of seconds, they were following him to this "safe" place.
Turns out his safety was some rundown place named, "The Roadhouse." The man ran into the front door followed by Canada and Prussia. The two nations felt exhausted. It didn't hit them till now that heaving wouldn't help at all though.
"Where are we?" Prussia's red eyes ran over the place. One quick glance around told him it was a bar. It was just what he needed really..not. He also got the perfect chance to check out (in a first time meet way) the man in front of him.
He wore a pair of cut up jeans with boots. Plaid seemed to work on him nicely. His hair is what really stood out though. It was honey brown but in more of a mullet style. The man walked around the edge of the bar and grabbed a can of beer.
"You're in my home. The 'Roadhouse.'" He paused for a second. He honestly sounded upset, and Canada could see the hint of tears in his eyes. "I lived here anyway. It got burned down, and I died in the fire. When I came to heaven, the Roadhouse came with me." His lips twitched slightly as he tried to smile.
"I'm sorry, man. It must be hard." Prussia exchanged glances with Canada before looking back at the man. "Did you say heaven?" The counties thought he was crazy, but it did make sense.
"Yeah, you are in heaven right now. What did you say your names were again?" The man stabbed a small hole into the bottom of his can, placed the hole to his lips and opened the can. The brown colored liquid flooded right into his mouth.
"We didn't. I'm Ca-" Prussia nudged Canada's foot. He didn't want the guy to think they were crazy. "I'm Matthew. This is my buddy, Gilbert. We came here together."
"Ah, I see. Glad to see you have a friend at least. I'm Ash. You can call me Dr. Badass if you want." A grin spread across his face as he spoke.
"Awesome. Anyway, what happened out there?" Gilbert wasn't talking about the fact that the man randomly ran into them. He was talking about the light that had followed them most of the way.
"The light?" Canada and Prussia nodded together. Ash shrugged his shoulders and whipped his hair back from his face. "That wasn't a 'special spotlight' kind of light. Unless, if you count being hunted by angels special, then it isn't. If you don't run, they will find you, and maybe even kill you."
Matthew gulped. He didn't like the sound of being killed. "Angels? Angels are after us?" Ash sighed and grabbed another can of beer. He nodded slowly as he popped the sucker open.
"I'm just glad I pulled you out in time. I did that with a good friend once, but Zachariah caught up. He found Dean, but I believe he escaped." Matthew and Gil were starting to become confused. Too many names were being thrown around. All of them neither of them knew.
Ash glanced at both of them and then at the door. "We have to work on getting you two out of here."
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