HELLO! THIS IS MT FIRST HETALIA FANFIC, SO PLEASE BE NICE? I LOVE YOU ALL AND IF yOU HAVE ANY REQUESTS, PM ME. I ONLY OWN ALICE AND WINTER. SOME SUFIN AND SPUMANO! 3
WARNING: THIS IS AN ANGTY STORY. T FOR LANGUAGE AND STUFF.
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN HETALIA, THOUGH I WANNA. THE BEGINNING OF THE PLOT IS FROM THE-GODDAMN-IRON-GIRL, BUT VEERS OF TO BE MINE.
ALICE P.O.V
I was walking with England or Britain, which ever you wanna call him. We were on our way with Roman and Spain to the Nordic five's house. We were all going to the beach for some well-deserved fun. I was at the front and when I stopped abruptly, everyone crashed into me. I didn't move, just pointed a finger to their house.
AUTHOR(3rd person) P.O.V
Alice points a finger and the others stare at where she is pointing. The Nordic Five's house is in shambles, like a meteor crashed into it. but that isn't what kills them. It's the blood splatters all over the ground. Alice falls to her knees and stares. It's like she has lost all ways of moving or communicating. Britain steps to the blood, which is stale and dry. Romano holds onto Spain for support and tries to remember how to breathe. Alice stands up shakily and moves toward forest nearby. The splatters seem to go into the deep forest where they suddenly stop in a pool of blood. There is no body in sight. Then trail starts off in a different direction. It goes on and this repeats 4 for times. Alice breaks down crying into Britain's chest. Tears stream down Romano's face and the four stand there in silence.
TIME LAPSE OF 10 YEARS!
ALICE P.O.V
It's been fifteen years since my big brothers have disappeared. I miss them terribly. All our leads have ended at dead ends. I try to seem upbeat like I have been for the past 15 years, but it's just so hard without Iceland's smile, or Finland's antics. I even miss overprotective Norway onii-chan. I sniffle a little, and this does not go unnoticed by Britain nii-san. He smiles sadly, and reaches to pat my head like when I was little. I stand up and hear a shuffle outside. I walk to the door and fling it open, finding Romano and Spain outside and I am surprised when I see a smile that is totally real plastered on Romano's face. He announces a new lead, that some one that looks like Norway has been spotted. I leap up and hug him. Britain smiles a little, but he knows not to get his hopes up too high.
We arrive at the place where it seems like Norway wa spotted. I catch a glimpse of his hair, but it is gone so quickly that I can't believe it was real. I sense it again, but farther. I am determined to reach that person, even if he is not Norway. I run through the crowd, and shout apologies behind me. I finally reach the person and when I grab a hold of his jacket, he turns, and...
OOOOHHHH! CLIFFHANGER! SORRY, BUT I GOTTA KEEP YA IN SUSPENSE, RIGHT. IS IT NORWAY?!
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