Hey guys! Sorry if this chapter sucks. I am sick and pretty tired soooo yeah...
Also I have a new series out called Hetalia High and you can be the actual students! Yay!
I changed Alfred's laugh, if any of you noticed, so it doesn't sound exactly like Prussia.
The original characters were supposed to be: Prussia, America, Britain, Italy, China, Romano, Spain, Canada, France, Japan, Germany, and Russia. Thank god I decided to cut some of the characters because some of them barely talk as it is!
I also noticed that in the first chapter when I'm describing the characters that I literally forgot Canada!
Review!
There was a quiet moment of tension as Baile and Alfred stared down the nations.
"Well if no one's going to talk I might as well," Said Baile smoothly, "Alfred, my boy-o, how about you take care of our intruders?"
"As you wish, my Master." Said Alfred, disappearing suddenly. He reappeared right in front of Matthew, barely giving the younger nation time to gasp in shock before picking him up by the throat. "Hey, Bro!" He said before throwing Matthew across the room. He ran and got to the other side of the room before Matthew had even hit the floor. Matthew barely touched the floor when Alfred grabbed and threw him into the stunned nations before returning to his master's side.
The nations were shocked, to say the least, when their own Alfred attacked his own brother but launched into action when Matthew crashed into Ludwig. After making sure Matthew was okay they grabbed their weapons. Ludwig had his gun, Yao had his wok, Honda had his katana, Ivan had his pipe, Matthew had his hockey stick, Arthur had his wand, and Feliciano had his white flag.
"You actually want to fight me? Are you insane?"
"Alfred, we don't want to fight you!" Called out Arthur.
"Tough." Sneered Alfred before appearing in front of Francis, who didn't have a weapon, and punching him through a wall.
"Now Alfred" Chided Baile, "Don't break anything."
"Kekekekekekekekeke sorry! Sometimes I don't know my own strength!" Alfred grinned.
Arthur stared in horror at his former colony. This couldn't be the same guy who was obsessed with being a hero. He was scared but he knew he had to stay calm. Everyone depended on him. Alfred depended on him.
"Mentis vires" Whispered Arthur
Francis! Are you okay? Thought Arthur.
Oui. Wait, how can I hear you?
I cast a spell. We can hear each other but they can't.
What happened to my brother? A sudden loud thought erupted, causing everyone to grab their heads.
Matthew, control your thoughts.
S-sorry. How do we get my brother back?
I have an idea and running into Alfred might have helped. Thought Arthur, glancing at the grinning American cautiously. You all need to distract him while I draw an incantation circle around him and Alfie.
I'm on it, comrade Arthur. And with that the Russian ran towards Alfred. At the last second Alfred dodged Ivan and grabbed his arm, flipping him backwards.
"Oof!" Gasped Ivan as his body slammed against the wooden floor. Arthur took this distraction and started scratching a circle around his old friend.
"Guees that means it's my turn, aru." Said Yao, charging at Alfred
"Not without me, Yao-sempai" Said Honda, running to help aid his ally. The Asian nations were obviously not as strong as Alfred but they were fairing better than Ivan who had moved back to the other nations.
Alfred grabbed Yao's wok, and the nation attached to it, and slammed them both into Honda, sending them flying. Honda got up and lunged at Alfred again.
Get ready to run. A sudden british voice said in his head.
NOW!Yelled Arthur as he pushed Alfie into the circle.
HAI! The Japanese man thought as he grabbed his Chinese friend and ran out of the circle that began to glow as Arthur started to chant.
"Wh-what? NO!" Screamed Alfred, lunging at the Brit, only to be blocked by a barrier.
"I'm sorry, Alfred. This will hurt a lot." Whispered Arthur before continuing his chant. "Miscere et mutare, dolor, facere omnia videtur idem." As the last word came out of his mouth, he had to jump back. The circle was glowing so brightly that all anyone could see was a silhouette of a man and a boy but, unfortunately, it didn't block the sound of the screams of their friend going through an immense amount of pain.
The circle began to dim as an unconscious man was lowered slowly to the floor. As everyone rushed to see if he was still breathing, they didn't notice that Baile was gone.
mentis vires- latin for Mental Strength.
Miscere et mutare, dolor, facere omnia videtur idem- latin for Combine and change, rearrange, make everything seem the same
So was this a good chapter? I hope so! Review! Seriously, though tell me if you want a sequel!
