[I don't own hetalia nor do i own most of the diary entry's in this book!]

[Thank you for the support! I am happy that you all like the book! This is more a filler-ish because I had extra time at school today and wanted to update. The next update will be latter in the week and will start the diary stuff! Enjoy~]

Everyone stared in shock. Prussia and Germany look to be still on the verge of passing out because of seeing their Grandfather. New Zealand actually passed out at the thought of having his secrets being read out. Australia was forced to support his neighbour, which wasn't really challenging for him as the kiwi weighed about the same as a child anyway. China just looked shocked. That's it. Nothing much for China. Romano looked sick to his stomach. He had a lot of secrets in his diary that he didn't want anyone, even his brother, to know. Veneziano looked suspiciously at Romano. What is he hiding from me…? Canada gave his bear a squeeze as America looked blankly at everyone. Japan and Norway looked the same as always, but inside they were panicking. Shit, shit shit! Seborga and the micronations just shrugged. They didn't really care. Russia and Belarus looked just about ready to kill everyone in the room as Ukraine started to cry. France and spain glanced at each other in worry. England dropped the book and fell to the ground as Wales squeaked and ran to catch his younger twin. The other Kirklands looked dead.

The hell…

The room morphed, changing shape. It became smaller as the table disappeared and couches falling all over the room. Well, at least the ancients were kind enough to give them a comforting environment.

Australia sat down on a couch, laying the kiwi next to him as he waited for him to wake. He knew better than to disturb his friends sleep, nightmares still haunted him from the last time he woke him up.

Wales dragged England to a smaller couch, one that would only fit the two of them. Sitting down, he placed his brother on his lap. He decided not to wake him up until everyone had settled down.

Slowly, everyone began to move. One at a time, they scattered themselves across the room. Veneziano forced Romano to stay close to him so that he could keep an eye on his brother. Seborga sat on the other side of Veneziano and leaned against him. Veneziano smiled, wrapping an arm around his big brother and little brother.

Once everyone was seated, Germany began to talk, "Are we really going to do this?"

Austria sighed. He could tell that this was going to be an emotionally straining time for most people in this room, "It's not like we have a choice. If the ancient nations are using their magic for the first time in centuries, than I don't think we'll be getting away from this." he claimed laying back in annoyance.

Scotland looked over to England - who had just woken up - and asked, "Can you and Norway break the spell? You two have the most magic out of us."

Norway and England left their seats and went towards the door. They found out that there was a magic field around it, preventing anyone from getting too close. They looked at each other and shrugged. Magic sparks surrounded England, they were a bright and golden yellow while a blue misty aura circled Norway. They lashed out at the door multiple times. After a minute of slashing at the force field they suddenly stopped, panting hard.

Norway sighed through his panting, "It's no use. The force field around the door was created by Britannia. Even all the magic on earth wouldn't be able to disarm the spell." he explained as England fell next to Wales.

The nations sighed sadly, glancing at the book that Norway had picked up on his way back to his seat. This was actually going to happen… Their secrets were going to be revealed…

~(O.O)~

Extra: The Persian Empire's Job!

Persia curled up in the closet, shivering in fear as he tried to control his breathing as to not alert the demons also known as female ancient nations.

They roamed the halls, giggling as they called his name. They taunted him as they tried to lure him out of his hiding place.

"Persia~" Britannia sang, skipping around the room he was in.

"We know you're in here, cher~" Gual danced in with the other ladies.

"This is the only room we haven't checked~" both girls sung together.

Where was Scandinavia when you needed him?! He could control them!

His shivering increased as they girls' searched closer to the closet. Maybe if he ran he could -

"Found you~" Ancient Greece purred into his ear. Persia screeched and came out of the closet, only to be cornered by the other girls.

"Why are you so scared, cher~?" Gual question the male, stepping closer.

"We only have a job for you~" Britannia skipped closer…

~(O.O)~

"I can't believe they made me do this!" the persian ranted to himself, walking down a street on earth.

The ladies had a job that they couldn't be bothered doing so they just dumped it on him! 'Just go to Earth and watch over these nations, you'll be fine!' Gee, thanks girls!

Persian continued to grumble to himself, he didn't dare back out of the job as he knew the girls would torture him for decades. So, the former empire went on his way to the first nations home to overlook their conversations.

[END PART]