Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia

To all readers who also write: It has come to my attention that one reader has started a story very similar to mine and copies some parts. I realize that this story does not have the most creative plot (Nation has kid he didn't know of and causes issues) but if you're going to copy someone else's story down to random OCs (i.e. Ans friend Kitzy) then have the common curtisey to at least ask if that's alright with the person you're copying. I've read the copied version, and I have to say that if it was done with a different character or even if it just did not have the "fox with rabbit ears" then I would not be making this as big a deal. So moral of the story: Do not be the ass who thinks you can copy something without being found out, because it makes the person who you got the idea from very disgruntled and lose interest in their story.

Now to get off my soap box and hope you enjoy this chapter and the rest~

Chapter 11

The ride to the boss' hideout was quiet, only interrupted by one of the other men in the car commenting on something only to be ignored. After what felt like forever, they finally reached the building, causing the thugs to pull Ans out of the car and into the normal looking house. Once in the house, they pushed her into a chair across from where the boss sat.

"Well Ans, looks like I finally got you to come into my house again," the boss said in faux happiness. He then motioned for the men to stay nearby and for the girl to stay tied up.

"What do you want," Ans asked, not moving her eyes from the man.

"…Tell me, do you still have those weird, little abilities of yours?" he asked, referring to the magical abilities which she was just beginning to control when they last met. In response he felt the room turn frigid and heard the snaps of the rope holding her break as her eyes began to glow slightly. He snapped his fingers, signaling one of the men to hit her in the head with the butt of his gun.

As soon as the gun hit her face, the room began to warm up as Ans held her now broken nose with her freed arms. The boss smiled at this and said, "So I see you do. That good, it means I didn't go through all of this for nothing. Keep a watch on her, she most likely has other tricks up her sleeve."

"You've yet to tell me what you want," Ans gasped out, she did not realize that it would be this painful.

"I want the same thing that I've always wanted. The country. And now I'm one step closer to getting that; especially if you help me," he said while stepping closer to her.

"Good luck with that," She knew that it would be better for her to act scared, but she simply could not give him that satisfaction.

In response the man stood next to her and forced her to look up at him. He then said, "I'm certain that I can persuade you, unless you like getting hurt."

Ans bit her lip, but did not look away from him. He smirked at her angry glares, not helped by the fact that the rest of her face was covered in blood. At last he let go of her head and said, "Take her to the spare room so she can clean her face. Make sure there is someone watching her to make sure she doesn't try anything."

Silently, Ans followed the men who pushed her to a spare bedroom with a bowl of water. She heard them lock the door, but they did not leave the door. With a sigh, she sat on the bed and carefully wetted the rag by the bowl before placing it on her aching nose. She laid down on the bed, only to then remember that she still had her cell phone in her back pocket.

Thinking that perhaps she could call for help, she took it out and turned it on, only to realize that she had no service in the building. She walked towards the window, but all she got was one bar which flickered on and off. Sighing, she placed the phone by the nearby desk and went back to the bed. If help did not arrive like she hoped, then she would need to think of a plan.


Norway fell unconscious after the thug shot him in the head, only to regain his senses roughly an hour later when someone began to wrap his head. Slowly, he opened his eyes to see Sweden finishing off the wrap.

Groggily he asked, "Sweden, what…"

"We just got here and found you on the floor. Have to say, whoever shot you was a bad shot, looks like it just glanced off your skull. Not that that's bad for you," Finland said from behind Sweden. Norway blinked at him for a moment, only to then shut his eyes for a moment and breathe out. He then remembered that the other Nordics were coming over to have 'family fun night' as Denmark called it.

Someone then began to carefully lay him on the nearby sofa, causing Norway to look up to see the other two looking at him concerned. After watching Norway open his eye Iceland asked, "What happened here? And where's Princess?"

"Some guys came…took her?" Norway said, his head really beginning to hurt.

"What?! Are these the same guys who hurt you?" Denmark asked, receiving only a nod from the Norwegian.

"This is bad, do you know who they were, or where they would go?" Finland asked only to see Norway close his eyes again and think. After a minute Norway said, "Ya, the guy in charge was her old guardian…I-I don't know where they went."

The others were silent for a moment before Denmark said, "That's okay, maybe we can figure that out before they hurt her. In the mean time I think you should rest here."

"No, I'm coming too," Norway said while trying to sit up. His head began to hurt more by the sudden movement, however, causing him to slump back down.

"You sure we shouldn't just call an ambulance for him?" Iceland asked. Finland and Sweden seemed to agree with the idea, so they called for one to arrive for Norway. Upon hearing this, Denmark looked over to Iceland and said, "Okay, Ice, you wait here for the ambulance and stay with Norway. The three of us will go look for Princess."

The four agreed with this idea, so Sweden, Denmark, and Finland left to search for her. Moments after they left, the ambulance arrived at Norway's house and the owner was loaded into it, Iceland joining him.

So more of a filler chapter, but oh well. Hope you liked it anyways!

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