Disclaimer: You must be terribly mistaken, I do not own Hetalia. However I do own my OCs, not the actual countries though.
Oh Ita-kun, why did you have to cause so much trouble in the Germanic house hold? Gilbert was plenty, the twins were a handful, and Austria's bad attitude was just as much of a bitch as... Well, Austria himself. Fortunately, Germany had a thing for making candies. One of the problems soon went away. Not completely, but in a sense, the twins were taken care of. OK, they were out of the way until there was nothing left to eat.
Now was that time. The candies were all gone. Czech and Slovakia now had nothing to do besides harass each other. And that was exactly what they began to do in the kitchen where the woman of the Austro-Hungarian relationship was working on making lunch. "Stop chasing me!"
"You stole my last candy!"
"No, I didn't!"
"Yes, you did! I saw you eat it!"
"It was mine!"
"No! It was mine!"
"Stop it!" Czech yelled, and pushed her brother away from her before tipping over a chair and running out of the kitchen.
The chair effectively landed on Slovakia, which slowed him down a bit. Then the boy escaped its weight and chased after his twin. "Get back here! You owe me a candy!" Of course, he didn't care to realize the chair was pushed into Austria's way and soon tripped the man when his mitted hands were full with very hot food on a scalding hot metal trey. The boy had already gone out the door that slammed behind him before the sound of his mama colliding with the tiled floor could be heard. "Czech!" He screeched, hoping that she would magically appear when he called her. To his misfortune, the girl did not appear.
After running into the living room where the other countries were, his papa walked up to him and bent down. "Does Mama need any help in the kitchen?" The female country wondered and twirled the boy's curl in her fingers.
The child crossed his arms and puffed out his cheeks. "I dunno. Where's Czech? She stole my candy!"
Hungary smiled faintly, figuring it was a little game of tag or something for the candy. "She's right over there on the couch. See, she's making a fort out of pillows." The woman pointed behind her to the couch where Czech was indeed making a fort out of pillows beside Germany who was sitting in the middle of the couch beside Italy.
"CZECH!" Slovakia screamed angrily and charged for his sister.
The girl shrieked silently before climbing into her fort and taking cover from her rampaging twin brother. When he finally made impact on the pillow fortress, Czech pushed forward using the couch as extra leverage and pushed her brother onto his back. "It was in MY pile! It wasn't your candy!"
I've decided that I'm not going to keep this in chronological order, because that's more interesting and easier to write. I also apologize for my delay in posting. There have been a lot of things going on in my life.
