Well, it's after Thanksgiving and Christmas. I do not own Hetalia or any anime/other references but I do own the name of the village, OC characters, roads, and schools. Villages, towns, and cities are made up along of some random peoples names. I'm also not typing the character's accents.
"talking"
'thoughts'
"phone, TV, or computer"
(Author Note)
"Titles"
Surprises of War
*Sam's POV*
An image of a white hallway, that's kind of like a castle, with white floors and silver carpeting with sparkly gold outline on the sides. A darker version of the image took over, making the walls and floor black and dark red. An image of a field of glowing white, yellow, and pink flowers. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the middle of the image and the background turned into a dark forest when the shadow was about to attack me with a big sword. Two hands from behind me covered me eyes. A female voice rang out, "Don't look!" (After reading this first paragraph, imagine the images appearing fast in your head, like a couple of seconds apart. That's how Sam is seeing them).
"AHHHHH!"
*Japan's POV*
War. That was going on right now. Screams of anger and fight, gun shots and metal clashing, and explosions. Fire breaking out, making the room red and orange. My allies were fighting the leader of the Evil Apocalypse that was after my Sam. I never wanted her to get involved in this. Now she was being held by the bastard that made her cry and he was pointing a gun at the right side of her head. I was standing right in front of them.
"Japan!" Sam yelled to me with tears running down her face. She couldn't get out of the man's grasp. She was wearing a white dress that was like a princess's dress.
"Just surrender. You have no chance of winning this war." Böse said.
I gripped my katana. "I won't let you hurt Sam anymore."
"Aw, so romantic." He said in a sarcastic tone.
Sam stopped her crying and looked down at her feet and to her left side for some reason. 'What is she planning?'
My question was answered when she lifted her left foot and kicked the guy in the lower regions and ran my direction. "Japan!"
It felt like slow motion. The girl that I loved was running to me, dressed like a princess. Her long, brown hair flowed in the air. But what I didn't see, was the guy recover from Sam's attack and aimed the gun at her. She was almost close to me when the shot was fired. Bang! Blood was splattered on my white uniform. A tiny hole appeared on her chest where her heart was. Both my white uniform and her white dress had spots of horrible red. Her eyes widened and she would have fallen on the cold, dusty floor if I didn't drop my katana and catch her.
"Sam!" I ignored the tears that were forming in my eyes.
"J-Japan." The blood was turning her white dress red.
"I-It will be alright, Sam! Just stay awake!"
She lifted her shaking, right hand to my face. "J-Japan, I.. love... you." She managed to lift herself up to kiss me. I returned the kiss just before for she lost consciousness.
"No! Wake up, Sam!" I felt her wrist. No pulse. I held my precious in my shaking hands. "Please! Don't go! I love you too!" I hugged her half blood stained body and ran my left hand through her hair. "Don't leave me."
I heard sounds of combat boots come closer to us. I looked up to see the bastard who murdered my love, pointing a gun at my face. "You'll never going to be with her. Ever." There went the last, dreaded shot.
"AHHHHH!"
I instantly sat up from the bed. 'Was that Sam?!' I grabbed my katana and ran out of the room, almost running into America.
"Dude, was that Sam?!" America asked.
"Yes!" We ran to Sam's room as England appeared from around the corner. I slammed the door open. "Are you okay, Sam?!" The covers that were once on the bed were now on the floor to the left of the bed.
"Y-Yeah. I just fell off the bed." Sam said as she got up from the covers.
"Phew. I'm glad that you're-"
"I got my hockey stick!" Canada shouted from behind us and interrupted England. He looked left and right. "Where is he?!"
"It seems Canada is in a killing mood." France said as he stumbled from the hallway.
"Sam just fell off the bed." America said.
"Sorry." Sam apologized. "I think I was having a nightmare. I just can't remember what it was. It had to be scary to make me do that. I never fell off a bed before."
"You don't remember the dream at all?" England asked.
"N-No. Usually I remember my last dream right after I wake up though."
"As long as you're safe, it doesn't matter." England said. "I'm going back to bed."
"Me too. I need my beauty sleep." France said.
"Why did it take you so long to get out here?" America asked France.
"I had to put clothes on. I can't fight naked, can I?"
"...Dude, you're washing those sheets before you leave here." America said to France as they walked back to their rooms.
'I did not need to hear that.' I looked back to Sam as she tried to put the covers back on her bed. "Are you sure you're okay, Sam?"
"Yeah. Sorry for waking you up." She said to me.
"It's no problem. Good night then."
"Night, Japan."
Morning
*Sam's POV*
'What is going on with me? I'm having weird dreams when something bad is going to happen. And how the hell did I fall off the bed?' I walked out of my room get hit by something mint colored. "What the-" It was Flying Mint Bunny. "Flying Mint Bunny?"
It stared at me for the longest time. "You- you can see me?"
"...Yeah?" I responded.
It flew away very fast. "A human saw me!"
"...What the hell was that all about?"
*England's POV*
'Today's the day that we are finally going to get answers from them. How did they figure out how to transport to another world with magic?"
"England!" I turned around and Flying Mint Bunny ran into me.
"Flying Mint Bunny! What's wrong?"
"A-A human girl saw me!"
"Do you mean Sam? She's shorter than me with long brown hair and brown eyes."
"Yes! She even knows my name! What are we going to do?"
'Sam saw Flying Mint Bunny? Mostly anyone with high magical abilities can see her(I don't know it's gender!) and the others. Does Sam have a high belief in magic or is it something more? How does she even know Flying Mint Bunny's name?'
"England?" Flying Mint Bunny brought me back to reality.
"Don't worry," I petted her head. "I'll figure this out." 'This is worrying me more.'
"Hey, England?" I looked up from Flying Mint Bunny to see Sam. Flying Mint Bunny flew away.
"Y-Yes, love?" I shuttered.
"Uh, that's a gentleman response, right?" She questioned.
"Yes it is. I haven't said that before to you?"
"Not that I remember. I would of questioned it then."
"Oh, that's right. I apologize for my rudeness and it's "I would have".
"Oh whatever."
"Americans." I mumbled. "Was there something you needed?"
"Yeah, Flying Mint Bunny ran into me and flew away screaming: "A human saw me!". I was wondering what that was about."
"How do you know Flying Mint Bunny?"
"He, or is it she? What gender is Flying Mint Bunny?"
"Flying Mint Bunny is a female."
"Oh, so she's female. I can't really tell sometimes. Well, she appears in the anime you guys are in."
"That makes sense." 'I forgot that we were an anime in her world. I wonder how that happened.' "About what she said, usually there's only a few people that see her and the others. Either you have magic, you know magic exists, or it was because of our "show" that made you see her."
"I doubt I have magic. It might be because of the anime. Maybe it could be because I thought they were real before I got into the anime. Both literally and not."
We both laughed. "I'm glad that you're not like America."
"I'm not really comfortable being notice by others or being very loud. That's why I stay silent as possible."
"Is that so?" 'Is she really American?'
Conference room
*Sam's POV*
"*Yawn* This is not the right time to be tired." I said wiping the tears from my eyes.
"Are you sure you're okay, Sam?" Japan asked.
"Yeah, I'm just tired, I had some candy earlier, so I should wake up soon."
"Did something happen?" China asked.
"I had a nightmare and fell off the bed. I woke the whole house with my scream." I answered. 'What was with those visions anyways?'
"What was your nightmare about?" China asked.
"I don't know. It's strange, I don't remember any of it." I lied. I should tell them the dream, but I don't know. That voice was the same as the one from my dream last month on the day the clone attacked. I have a bad feeling about this.
"Is that so?" China said.
"..I've been meaning to ask this, but what happened at the hotel last night?" I asked China.
"What happens at the hotel stays at the hotel!" Romano shouted from across the room.
"If I can have everyone's attention!" Germany yelled. Everyone got quiet. "Now, I don't know who saw America's post on Facebook or not, but we're going to attack today. There's going to be six groups. Five of those groups are going to be going to the parks while the sixth groups is going to the base. The people that are going to base are: America, Japan, England, Russia, China, Prussia, and myself. Is there anyone else who wants to be in that group?"
"I wanna help!" France raised his hand.
"Fine, just don't be weak." Germany said. "Is there anyone else?" No more hands. "How about the five other groups?" Hands went up. Germany wrote down some stuff. "Okay, in the first group, we have Hungary, Scotland, Turkey, Australia, and Ireland. In the second groups, we have all the Nordics. The third group has Spain, Romano, Netherlands, Mexico. The fourth group has Switzerland, Belarus, and Cuba. The last group will have Hong Kong, Vietnam, North and South Korea, and Thailand. Is there anyone else?" Canada was raising his hand, but Germany couldn't see him.
"Canada wants to fight." I said.
"Who?" Germany asked. Facepalm. I pointed at Canada. "Oh, sorry. Canada, you're in group four."
"We'll be fighting along with you too." Rufus said. "The number of clones at the parks doubled."
"So they are preparing for an attack." Germany said.
"That's not all that they added to the parks." Rufus said.
"What did they do now?" France asked.
"They placed one TV in each park." Rufus answered.
"...A TV?" Some people and I questioned.
"Why in God's name would they do that? What is the point?" England asked.
"I'm not sure." Rufus said. "What ever the reason, we need to be cautious. They already tried to kidnap Sam twice. Who knows what they might try to do next?"
"Could they be announcing something?" I quietly asked.
"Announcing something?" China asked.
All looked our way. "What was that?" Germany asked.
"They could be announcing something." I said.
"Tomorrow is Sunday. Their leader could announce his final warning." Rufus said.
"But those gemelos (twins) always made those announcements." Spain said.
"We should worry about it later." Germany said. "If they are getting ready to make an announcement, we should strike when they are distracted."
"Yeah! We're totally attacking them today!" America yelled.
"That's the plan!" Germany yelled. "We should depart in an hour! Dismiss!" Some countries left to do some things.
'Should I go? I want to, but it's dangerous.'
"Are you alright, Sam?" Japan brought me back to reality.
"Yeah, I am." I lied.
"You're lying." He said. "You look and sound depressed. You can tell us what's bothering you."
'He's right. I shouldn't hold these feelings back.' "*Sigh* Alright. I was thinking that I should go to the base too."
"It's too dangerous!" China interrupted.
"I know. It's just... I want to go to find out why they're after me, but I'm afraid what it would be like when we get there. They don't want me hurt, but I'm... scared. What would happen if they came here while y'all are over there?"
"I didn't think of that." Germany said while in his thinking pose.
"What happens if the leader is worse than Böse? It would be more dangerous!" Prussia said.
"She will be safe with us." Russia said.
"It's better than leaving her here." America said.
"She's going." Germany decided. "She's already wearing a bullet proof shirt."
"You have us to protect you." Japan said to me.
"Thank you." I replied.
"Is the transporter going to work?" Rufus asked.
"It should." England said. "If you don't mind, could you give me you location?"
"If it is only for this, sure. It's 5555 Viller Street, Locke, Illinois, US." Rufus said.
"I will type the location in the transporter and then send you a piece of paper." England said. America grabbed a random piece of paper, made it into a paper airplane, and handed it to England. "Why did you make a paper airplane?"
"'Cuz I wanted to." America responded.
"You git." England said as a light blue portal opened up. He threw the paper airplane in the portal. On the TV screen, a light blue light appeared at the right side and the paper airplane hit Rufus on the left side of his head.
"Ow."
"Sorry about that." England said.
An hour later
"I'm going to give one person of each group a transporter. If anything happens, contact any one using the far right button." England said.
"The first group has Winter Village Park. The second group has Nobel Park. The third group has Smash Park. The fourth group has Willow Park. And the fifth group has Spring Hill Park. Let's go." Germany said.
"Question!" I said.
"Yes, Sam?" Germany asked.
"Why is Italy coming with us?" Really, Italy was with our group. I thought he would stay here.
"I-I feel better when he's around me." Germany said.
"You don't need to be shy. Express yourself in love!" France said.
"Shut up, France!" Germany yelled. "We're leaving, now!"
The walk through the portal begins.
Real world, Evil Apocalypse Base
"Gah!" I almost lost my footing. 'Walking through a magical portal is sort of like you blink once and a new place appears.' "My sweet planet."
"Dudes, that felt weird." America shouted. "Whoa, dudes! Why are we different?!" America looked at himself at all angles. (Type "hetalia america real life" in Google images and he will look like the third image on the top.)
'America looks hot.'
"I still feel beautiful!" France said. (He looks like Casey James from American Idol. And no, I don't watch that show. I looked it up.)
'Same old France.'
"Your chin looks hideous." England said. (Just imagine an England cosplayer.)
'Damn his eyebrows!'
"Well, you eyebrows look more furry than usual." France replied.
"Don't mock my eyebrows!"
"My little China looks like a girl~!" Russia said. (His picture is the popular Hetalia demotivational poster on .)
'Holy smokes! He's tall and hot!'
"I do not!" China exclaimed.
'Dude looks like a lady. He's more feminine than me! Wait, why do I care?'
"There's no time for that! We have to get this over with before we lose our chance!" Germany shouted.
"Agreed! Let's go!" France shouted.
"When have you been this excited about war?" England asked France.
"I just want this over with!" France responded.
We ran into the entrance to see we had to run down a long hallway.
Smash Park
*Third Person POV*
"Why won't you just die!" Romano shouted as he shot some soldiers. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the TV screen show the group in the Evil Apocalypse base running down the hallway. It looked like the camera was following them. "The hell?"
Secret Military Agent Force Base
A random agent was looking at the monitors of the battles at the parks when he notice the screens on the TV show inside the Evil Apocalypse base. He called Rufus. "Hey, Captain, the TV screens at the parks are showing something."
'Try to connect our computers to the electric outlines to record everything on there. We might get information from it.'
"Sure thing." The agent hacked into the outlines of each park to record the video footage from the TV. Unknown to him, he accidentally made it so that the footage was not only on the base's screen, but to all the TVs in America.
Evil Apocalypse base
*Dread's POV*
He was wearing a black cloak, a black and dark gray stripped shirt, black jeans, and black boots, not lady boots. His eye patch was the same as always.
'What's going to happen next?'
Earlier
"Why do we have to do this? Despair asked.
"Because D- I mean Boss wants us to." I responded.
"But it wasn't like this before! Things were a lot better before this!"
"I want it back to normal too."
"I want it back like it use to be. No fighting, no world domination, no seriousness."
"It won't happen. Either Boss is going to kill all of them, which will probably happen, or they will kill all of us or torture us."
"I hate this."
"Me too."
Present
'Despair...' "Hm?" I can hear footsteps. Some countries came though the doorway and stopped. There was a little girl with them. 'Wait a minute! Isn't that-'
"So there's only one of you this time?" The macho blond asked. I think he was Germany.
"Yeah, and you won't get past me!" I made a dagger appear in my hand.
"Dude, how didcha do that?!" the one with glasses questioned. I'm guessing America.
"No spells or anything... Exactly who are you?" England asked. Must kill him.
"Not saying. I just want you dead!" I threw my dagger at England. He had fear in his eyes as he saw the dagger until the country with long, brown hair blocked it with a... pan?
"You should not make our enemy angry." He said? I thought that he was a she.
"I just asked him who he was. There's no reason for him to be angered by that."
"How about this," The tallest one said. I know that this was Russia. "You guys go further in while China and I handle this one."
"Are you sure?" Germany asked.
'I'm so bored.'
"Da, go further on."
"If you say so..."
'Why are they talking about their plans in front of me?' I made two more daggers appear. "You guys are stupid to think you're getting pass me."
"Let's go!" Germany commanded as he ran with the others further down the hallway.
"Be careful." The girl said.
'They did have her. But why is she-'
"Now," Russia's voice brought me back to reality. "how about you tell us about your boss and what your plan is."
"And why do you need Sam?"China asked.
"I really don't wanna fight you, but I'm not telling you anything." 'That's not her name...'
"If you are going to be like that," Russia took a water pipe out from his coat and smiled. "I'll have to force the information out of you."
"You're going down!" I charged at them. 'Her name's not Sam!'
*Sam's POV*
'I think that was the one who threw the wood-chip at me.' "Will they be okay?"
"This is Russia we're talking about. His craziness will probably defeat that kid." America said.
"I kind of feel bad for that kid." 'Even if he did hurt me, a kid shouldn't face Russia's wrath.'
"He's with the enemy! Why the hell would you feel bad for him?!" Prussia yelled at me.
"I don't know... Even though he's an enemy, he looks and acts like a kid." We took a left turn. "Russia would probably torture him. I'm not sure why, but I feel sad."
Don't underestimate your enemy! Appearances mean nothing in war!" Germany yelled.
"*Sigh* You're right..." 'But why do I have this guilty feeling?'
Another opening was coming up. We ran in. "There's another one!" America yelled and pointed. To our left in the empty room, was the other twin wearing the same outfit as the other. His face looked a little worried.
"How did you get past my brother?"
"Two of us stayed behind to fight him, but they should be able to defeat him." England said.
"You're England, right?" He asked England.
'Why are these twins interested in England?'
"Yes I am... Why do you want to know?" England asked.
"N-No reason. I just wanted to know." He held out his hands and made a spear appear out of nowhere.
"How do they do that?!" America yelled/asked.
The kid went to defense mode. "I bet you're mad that your little spell last month was ruined, but that doesn't matter. All of you, except bi-, I mean the girl, are going to die!"
'What was he going to say?'
"I'm not going to let a little kid tell me what to do." England began. "I want to know how you two are making weapons appear without a spell."
"If Iggy is going got fight, then I'm going to fight." America said.
"Stop calling me Iggy!" England yelled at America.
"I'll protect England!" France joined in.
"I don't need to be protected by you!" England yelled at France.
'Even in the real world, they act like this?'
"We'll go on a head..." Germany said. "Do not lose."
"This kid can't do anything damaging to us." America said.
"I meant be careful that France doesn't shoot you."
"Hey! I know how to handle a gun! I've been in many wars!"
"You weren't good in most of them." England commented.
"I am too good in wars!"
'Why aren't they serious?' I looked at the kid. He looks somewhat innocent. I'm not the best at judging a person by what their eyes look like, but his eye doesn't have that evilness in them that he should have. The kid looks at me and then he quickly stares at England, now with an angry glare.
'But now he has an evil stare at England? Why him?'
"...That monkey was chasing you." America said.
'What?'
"Even animals think I'm gorgeous!" France exclaimed proudly.
"I didn't think monkeys can even have arguments with each other until you accidentally shot that one. You must have killed a horrible mate for the other one to chase you" Prussia said.
'How the hell did we get on this topic?!'
"You're the ones who are the animals!" The kid threw a dagger at England and he dogged it.
"Why the hell are you little buggers after me?!" England shouted.
"Scary!" Italy attacked himself to Germany.
"Gah! Italy!" Germany was trying to detach Italy from his body. "You three handle this!"
"Yeah, go ahead." America said.
Germany finally got Italy off of him and ran ahead with all of us behind him. I quickly looked back at the kid and then looked forward. Something about him doesn't seem right.
"Stop feeling sorry for them!" Prussia yelled at me.
"I can't let go of this feeling that I know them or something... It's just a feeling."
"Forget it." Japan said. "They hurt you so you should not feel bad about them."
"...Fine." 'Not really.'
The next opening was a few steps away
Clap, clap, clap. We stopped as fast as we entered the room. "Well, well, well, look what we have here. It's nice to see you again, Deutschland, Preußen, Italien." It was Böse. "And I see you brought the goddess too. Now you can just hand her over to me."
"Böse, you son of a bitch! Why do you think we would hand her over to you?! And why the fuck are you after the little girl and calling her a goddess?!" Prussia yelled as Germany held him back.
"Stop dissing my height." I mumbled under my breath.
"I knew this wasn't going to easy." He sighed. "I have no reason to tell any of you why we need the goddess. It was nice of you to remember my alias though."
"Alias? You were using a fake name all this time?" Germany asked.
"Yes, I have. "Böse Machthaber" was one of the aliases I created for myself so no one could connect me to anything. My real name is Chaos."
'Chaos? Now I'm more worried.'
"How are you alive?" Italy spoke up.
"Oh, it seems the little guy can speak after all." Böse, I mean Chaos smirked.
"Don't change the subject!" Germany yelled. "Tell us what you're plans are and every one who is in your evil organization, Böse!"
"It seems that you never got that stick out of your ass, Deutschland. Unfortunatly, you won't get any information out of me. You just need to hand over the goddess to me." He looked over at me and smircked. I back up a little because I was creeped out. "O I remember when you were working on that time-line! That's when I figured out that you were the one we were looking for." He sounded really pervy when he said the first "were".
"T-Time-line? What are you... no." I said in fear.
Flashback to 2011 in Sam's Social Studies class [1]
"Argh! I messed up!" I said as I erased a line on my paper. I had a lot of eraser shavings on my paper that I was making a time-line on.
Suddenly the student teacher, that was the math student teacher but got kicked out of this math hour and came here, was at my right side. He had short black hair slicked back, blue eyes, glasses, a blue business shirt with a red tie, tan pants, and black shoes. "Here, let me get that for you." He said calmly as he brushed off the eraser shavings from my paper with his right hand. While he was doing that, he was staring at me with a creepy smile that would be considered a pedophile face, a rape face, or a mixture of both. "There you go." He was done.
"T-Thank you." I said. He went away.
"What the heck just happened?" My friend whispered to me.
"I'm scared." I whispered to her.
Present
Oh my god. "You- you were that pedo student teacher from the eighth grade! I had nightmares, you son of a bitch!" I yelled and pointed at Chaos.
"Wait, you two met before this?!" Japan yelled in surprise.
"I did pose as a student teacher a little over a year ago to find more information on the little goddess right there." Chaos said. "Now, if you don't mind," He took out a gun from his right pocket and a whip from his left. "give me the goddess right now or else!"
"Eep!" I squeaked as I hid behind Japan. "He has a whip!" Japan made sure he was in front of me and moved into a defense stance.
"That's what you're worried about?! He has a gun too!" Prussia yelled.
"I've read what people do with whips!" I yelled. 'Note to self: After this, stop looking up M rated fan fiction.'
Italy took out a white flag. "AHH! I SURRENDER! WHITE FLAG! WHITE FLAG!"
"Italy, we're not surrendering!" Germany yelled. He turned to Japan. "Japan, you go with Sam! We'll stay here!"
"Okay!" Japan replied. He turned to me. "Follow me."
"Okay." He started to run and I ran after him.
"Oh, no you don't!" Chaos shouted as lifted his whip. But either Germany or Prussia shot at him so the whip didn't hit any of us. That made it easier to pass him.
"Do you think they will be okay?" I asked Japan.
"They will be fine. Germany and Prussia can handle this." Japan replied.
With Germany, Prussia, and Italy
Italy was by the lower right hand corner of room that they entered, waving a white flag. "I don't like where this story's going!"
"There's no fourth wall breaking during world domination warfare!" Germany yelled as he dodged one of Chaos's bullets.
With Sam and Japan
"I really hope you're right." I responded.
"Do not worry about them. I assure you they will be fine. There's an opening up ahead. The boss might be up there."
"Yeah. You might be right. We would be screwed if it was someone else though."
"We will get this over with." Japan said. Before we ran into the new room, Japan stopped and held me back. In the room was a man sitting on a stone chair leaning a little forward with his right leg over his left leg and had his hands were under his chin. His hair style is like the front of Integra's from Hellsing, the pointed part of the hair, and the rest like France's hair just above the shoulders. He had a little black goatee, like the ones a cartoon devil would have. His outfit consists of a closed, pale red trench coat with matching pants, black military boats, and black gloves. He kind of looked like a hot, ancient vampire from the past. Not anything like Twilight's vampires. He was staring at us intensely .
"Why did you stop? I wasn't going to attack you..." He said. "Come in here."
Japan turned his head slightly towards me. "Stay close behind me." He whispered and walked slowly into the room. I walked slowly behind him. I can feel the tension that Japan's letting off.
"That's better." The boss said. He got up from his seat and Japan quickly took his katana out and went in defense mode.
"Who are you and why are you after Sam?" Japan asked.
"Right with the questions, huh? I don't need that seriousness yet." He sighed. "Why did I get stuck with the serious one..?"
"I can force the answers out of you if I have to." Japan said, gripping his katana.
"...You sure can piss me off. As if you could take me down." He said. I really want to run away now, but I can't move and running away is not an option. The tension was growing and I can't really feel tension that much so this is new. He looked at me. His eyes were dark purple, like Chaos'. "Well, I guess I can tell you my name before I kill you and take over the two worlds. My name is Darkheart and I just told you that I'm taking over this world and our world. I only have to get the girl right there to my side and it's world domination."
"W-Why do you need me? I'm not special. I'm only a weird teenager that has school in a couple of weeks." I said. 'Did I just shutter? Argh, now he knows that I'm afraid. He is hot- Shut up inner teenage self! He's the enemy!'
"If I say something like that at a time like this, it wouldn't be that great." Darkheart said. "It needs to be at the right moment... But if you want," He but his right behind his chair and took out a sword like Marth's from Fire Emblem, but a little bigger. "I'll tell you two after a fight."
'That's..! "*Gasp* That's the sword from my dream!"
Japan turned around slightly. "That sword was in your dream this morning?!"
"Yes!"
"It's no wonder why you dreamt about this sword." Darkheart said.
Japan and I looked back at him. 'Is he the one behind my dreams?'
"It's so big and powerful." He lifted up the sword in front of his face, sliding his left fingers on both sides of the sword that were flat. It was like he was mesmerized by the it. "It can slice through a lot of things... Slices through things without a problem... Slices them perfectly... Especially..." He looked at us. "human flesh."
"Move away from me, Sam!" Japan yelled at me.
I got out of my frozen state and ran right as Darkheart ran towards Japan. His sword and Japan's katana clashed.
"You wanna play?!" Darkheart had an insane face. The beating of my heart was speeding up. My breathing was getting quicker too. 'I gotta calm down.. I can't be scared in this situation..'
Japan's katana and Darkheart's sword were clashing back and forth as the moved further away from me on the other side of the room. Darkheart had a little more strength and he hit Japan's right side with his right leg, bring Japan to the ground.
"Japan!" 'Oh my god! Please be alright! Please be alright! Please be alright!' I kept waiting for him to get up until I saw Darkheart walk towards me. 'I can't move my body!' Fear was overtaking my body. Darkheart was eviling smirking (Duh, bad guy) with his right hand clutching the handle of his sword.
"Sam!" I could hear Japan calling for me, but I couldn't respond. Darkheart stopped a couple of feet away from me, I looked up at his face. Now I can tell he was the same height as Chaos. My body was shaking with fear and I could feel the tears starting to build up.
"Step back." He whispered to me. I slowly moved back, continuing to stare at him. He lifted up his sword, getting ready to strike at me. I whimpered and closed my eyes as I brought my arms in front of me.
I heard it slash something.
I slowly opened my eyes slightly to see white. "*Gasp* I fully opened my eyes to see Japan had taken the full attack. "J-Japan?"
Darkheart moved back, placing his left hand on his lower right side, right above his hips. Japan started to fall down and I tried to catch him, only to fall down on my knees and I brought Japan to the ground without being hurt from the fall. "... Hahaha. I can't believe you fell for that! I didn't even think that would work, but it did. Never would I hurt the girl! Even if you try to kill me like you tried to, you're still going to die!"
'He wasn't aiming for me? That's why he told me to step back. It wasn't to kill me easier, it was to hurt Japan. This is my fault.' "Why did you do it? Why did you take the hit?" Tears were flowing down. "Y-You're more important than me! You could of let me die if he was serious! I'm nothing!"
"D-Don't say that." He said with a serious tone. "Y-You are something. I would... protect you from anything... because I... I love you." He slowly raise his right hand to the left side of my face and slowly raises his body.
My eyes widen and I felt a strange feeling overcome my body. 'He loves me? This isn't a dream. How could he...?' "I.. love you too." I lean towards Japan and our lips meet softly.
Winter Village Park
*Third Person POV*
The number of soldiers were increasing in this park.
"Crap, we're out numbered!" Hungary yelled.
The soldiers were about to attack at once, but a pink Japanese fan sliced some of their necks. The fan was making its way to its owner. The fan's owner caught the it. "You think you could start this without us after all you did. You're like, so dead." The man had hair like Luppi from Bleach, but it was even, a little more curly to the side, and pink, an open pink jacket like Future Trunks from Dragon Ball Z, and pink samurai pants. His eyes were a light purple, almost gray. He had a smirk on his face as he charged at the soldiers with his fan, ready to attack. The soldiers tried to strike him, but he kept dodging and slicing them with his fan. One soldier got behind him and was about to cut the man until a shot rang out, turning the soldier into dust. The one who made the shot was a naturally tanned, muscular man with short brown hair, a sleeveless red shirt, pale green pants, and brown combat boots. "Claude, I knew you could do it! Let's like, kill these guys!"
"...Yeah." The tan guy mumbled as he pointed his rifle at the soldiers.
*Dread's POV*
'Crap! I didn't think these guys were this strong.' All three of us had injuries and blood splattered on us. I was the one that was beaten the most.
"Why are you kids so stubborn these days? You should listen to your elders!" China complained.
"Agreed. You should give up now." Russia said..
"Nyet," I let my Russian tongue slip out. "I won't."
Russia was a little surprised. "You speak my language?"
"Da, but that's not important. All of you are going to die." I moved my left hand behind my head to untie eye patch, but something was keeping me from doing that. 'What the hell..?" I tugged on it some more and there was a light shock.
"It seems you can't do anything." Russia walked towards me, holding his water pipe. I quickly tried to untie my eye patch, but it was no use. Russia's shadow was covering my body. "Now, a little beating will get some sense into you." He held his pipe up high.
The more I tried to release my eye patch, the more I got shocked. 'I need to protect them...' Russia swung his pipe down. 'Despair... Big S-'
*Third Person POV*
Dread fell to the ground, unconscious. Russia stood there, looking at Dread. 'There's something about this little one that's off...'
"Russia, what's wrong?" China asked Russia.
Russia turned around to China. "Nothing. Let's go to the others."
"Right." They ran to help the others.
With England, America, and France(and Despair)
They weren't as bad as Russia, China, and Dread. They had a few minor cuts.
"*Gasp*" 'Dread! What happened to you?' Despair felt that something bad had happened to Dread. 'I should get serious before something happens.' He went to untie his eye patch with his right hand, but the same happened as with Dread. 'What? What's happening?'
"The kid has a bad timing to take off his eye patch." America said, aiming his gun at Despair.
'Something's wrong...' England thought. A purple spark from Despair's eye patch caught England's attention. "Don't shoot America."
"Why not? He's-"
"Something's not right with that eye patch." England walked over to Despair.
"England, what are you doing?!" France yelled.
"Dude, get back here!" America yelled.
"N-No! Don't come near me... Don't come near me, you fucking Englishman!" Despair yelled at England with fear and panic with tears in his eye. He swung his spear at England and scratched his right cheek on his face.
"Calm down. I'm going to help you." England said calmly.
"Have you lost your mind, dude?! He's the enemy!" America yelled.
"I don't need your fucking help!" Despair tried to get away from England, but he tripped over his own feet and fell.
England threw Despair's spear to the side and tried to make him stay still. "Stop moving around and let me see that eye patch of yours!"
"G-Get off of me! I don't need your fucking help! You never helped us when we needed it!" England got a hold of the string from Despair's eye patch and it shocked him.
"Bloody hell!" He let go of the string. 'That was no normal shock. Something is stopping him from taking that eye patch off. But, do I know him from somewhere? Who's "us"?'
Despair turned back to England. "I-I don't need your help, you Englishman. A-All I want you to do is to die. I want you dead." He tugged on his eye patch again and it shocked him yet again.
'He's just a kid.' England walked over to him again and pulled him to his chest. "Stay still and let me help."
"W-What the hell is wrong with you, you creep?! L-Let me go! I don't want to be hurt again!"
"Stop moving. Let me help." England's hand started to glow green and he touched the string on Despair's eye patch. "There's a sealing spell over your eye patch. It's clearly not from you, seeing as you know how to use magic." He focused his magic harder to break the spell. The string broke and the eye patch fell off. England got a better look at Despair's face and gasped. He had a scar over his left eye.(Kind of like Kakashi's from Naruto, but a little faded.) "W-What happened to you."
"A-After all those years, now you want to know?" Despair shook in England's grasp.
"Dude, you're scaring the kid." America and France walked over to them. "What the hell are you-" He looked at Despair's scar. "Whoa..."
"All those years? I don't know you, so how would I... *gasp*" 'That one time!' "You... You couldn't be one of the twins that were the talk of London all those years ago, could you?"
"Are you talking about the ones that were called freaks for not aging?" France asked.
"What are you two talking about?" America asked an unanswered question.
England grabbed both of Despair's shoulders. "Were you one of those twins?" Despair nodded his head once for yes. "I-I can't believe it. After all those years of searching, you're here of all places." England remembered what Despair said to him. "Are you getting abused from the people you work with? Please, tell us everything."
Despair was biting his lip, deciding whether or not to speak. He decided to tell them everything. "I-I don't know why it happened, but e-ever since..."
America, England, and France were shocked to hear about the Evil Apocalypse. "What are you guys doing?" They turned around to see Russia and China.
"Dudes, we have to get to the others before it's too late!" America said.
"Agreed. We have to hurry." England agreed.
"But we can't leave the kid here." France said. They all looked at him and back at each other.
"I'm sure he's not going to be a problem again." England said.
"Fine, lets just go!" America yelled. They ran out of the room and left Despair.
Bang
"Dammit, France!" America yelled.
"At least I didn't hit anyone this time!" France yelled back.
'I hope this ends well... Dread, please be okay.' Despair started to crawl out of the room to his brother.
With Germany, Prussia, Italy, and Chaos
"You know I really hate you, you son of a bitch!" Prussia yelled as he attempted to shoot Chaos.
"I never noticed." Chaos said sarcastically, shooting back. He bitched slapped Prussia with his whip, making him and his gun fall to the ground and switched his target to Germany.
"How the fuck are you this strong?" Prussia asked, but never got an answer.
Germany and Chaos were shooting each other. Chaos ran to Germany, only getting grazed by a bullet on his left arm. He grabbed Germany by the collar of his uniform. "I guess the big war didn't change your fighting style at all. That's a shame. I wanted a real fight." He threw Germany to the ground, hard. Germany fell on his back and rolled twice, ending on his stomach and by Prussia's gun. "It seems that the two German country and ex-country couldn't stand up to me." Chaos' eyes slowly looked to Italy, who held a white flag with a scared expression on his face as he saw his lover and his lover's brother get knocked down to the floor. Chaos started to walk towards Italy.
Germany looked up. 'No! Not Italy! Not again..!'
Flashback to sometime in WWII in the country of Germany
Italy was in a flower field trying to pick a flower to show to Germany. "Ah! Stupendo(Wonderful)! Germany would love this flower! I can't wait to show it to him."
"Now what do we have here?" Italy turned around to find Chaos, who was going by Böse at the time, walking up to him. He had his black SS uniform on and a whip by his side. "I never seen your mug around here. Are you from out of the country?"
"Mug? I don't have a- oh, no, I'm from Italy!" Italy said in his cheerful voice. "I'm actually-"
"So you have entered this country from another. And I'm sure I heard this right, but you said that you were going to show Germany a flower?"
"Yeah," Italy held out the flower. "This is it!" It was a little, orange flower.
Chaos is not amused. "So you were going to give a flower to a guy?"
"Yep! Germany is my best friend!"
"Is he really your friend? He isn't a boyfriend or something?"
Italy blushed. "N-No, he-"
"You're guilty of homosexuality. Now you'll have a nice time in the camps." Chaos took out some hand cuffs from his right pocket.
Italy panicked. "N-No, I like the ladies! Beautiful ladies! I'm a true Italian! Don't hurt me!"
"Refusing to corroborate?" Chaos put the cuffs back and took out his whip. "Then I have to punish you." He raised the whip.
"Please, I'm friends with Germany! I didn't do anything wrong!" Italy closed his eyes.
The sound of a whip hitting human flesh rang out. Italy opened his eyes, not feeling any pain, and found Germany holding the end of the rope.
"Deutschland?" Chaos questioned.
"What's going on here, Böse?" Germany asked as he let go of the whip.
"I'm doing my job and arresting people for the camps-"
"Italy is with me so he can't go to the camps."
"Oh, so this is Italy? I didn't know." Chaos tried to act surprised. He knew who Italy was, he just wanted to bring people into the camps to torture them.
"How about you go somewhere else and do your job right. You need to have a better interrogation than that."
Chaos was pissed, but didn't show it. "Tck! If you're going to be a pain in the ass, then I'll go." He turned around and walked away. He stopped and turned to them. "If you were to get in trouble for something, then it will be okay for me to turn you in. Just remember that." He finally walked away for good.
Italy looked at the hand that Germany used to block the whip. "Germany! Your hand!"
Germany looked at his hand. The whip left a deep cut and it was bleeding pretty bad. "It's nothing."
"Are you sure-"
"Ja, Italy. It's fine..." Germany looked up and stared at Chaos, who was far away. 'He knew who Italy was. Why did he attack him though?'
Present
Italy was shaking as he pulled his flag apart, showing a knife. "S-Stay back! I don't want to fight or get hurt!"
Chaos looked amused. "That's a cute little toy you got." He ran to Italy and slammed his arms to the wall. "But you know that this is a fight, right? Of course you're going to get hurt." Chaos took Italy's knife. "You were hiding this until now? Never did I thought that you would be brave enough to bring this out when fighting me." He stabbed Italy's left arm.
"AHHHH!" Italy yelled out in pain.
"Ah, yes! Scream! There only should be one innocent person alive!" He dug the knife deeper into Italy's arm and took his free hand to tug on Italy's curl.
"AHH! N-Not that! N-Not- ahh!" Italy screamed in pain and pleasure.
Germany's anger was building up seeing Chaos abuse Italy. "No one touches my Italy!" He grabbed Prussia's gun and ran towards Chaos and grabbed both of his arms and pulled him off Italy. He threw Chaos away from Italy and started to shoot him with his gun and Prussia's gun. Every bullet that Germany fired hit Chaos head on and Chaos fell to the ground. Germany shot four more shots and stopped. Chaos didn't move at all.
"G-Germany..." Italy stared at Germany, but he walked over to Chaos. Germany looked over Chaos' bloodied body and saw that his eyes were still open. He wasn't moving.
"It's impossible for him to be dead." Prussia said, standing up. "We can't die easily."
"I know, but..." Germany kneeled down to Chaos and check his pulse. "He's dead. There's no pulse."
"G-Germany..." Germany and Prussia turned to a blushing Italy. He had blood going down his left arm and his curl was messed up.
"Italy!" Germany and Prussia ran to Italy. "Let me fix this." Germany ripped his right sleeve and wrapped it around Italy's arm.
The others ran into the room. "Did you guys have a fight here?!" China yelled.
"Yeah, we just killed him though." Prussia said, staring at Chaos.
"Isn't he the one that tried to kidnap Sam?!" America asked.
"Ja." Germany said. "Japan and her went ahead."
"This is bad. We have to hurry to them!" England ran into the other hallway. "There's no time to lose!"
"England, wait for us!" France yelled as everyone ran after him.
"What's going on?!" Germany asked.
"No time for questions! We have to get to Japan and Sam now!" China yelled.
They ran through the opening in the room where Japan and Sam were and stopped. Japan and Sam were kissing each other with their eyes closed, until Japan, unfortunately, lost consciousness, due to his injury and fell to the floor.
"J-Japan?" Sam shook Japan. There was no response. "Japan? No! You can't leave me! Not after what you said! Don't leave me! *Sob*" Sam left her hands on Japan and her head down while she cried.
"Not Japan!" America yelled.
"He's only unconscious! We can't die!" Germany yelled.
"That's what you think." Darkheart said. Everyone's eyes, except for Sam's, were on Darkheart. China eyed Darkheart's sword.
"*Gasp*"
"What's wrong, China?" Russia asked.
"T-T-That sword. W-Why... How do you have it?"
"Oh, this?" Darkheart looked at the sword. "It's a nice sword, isn't it?"
"What's wrong with that sword?" England asked China.
"That sword... can kill us."
"What?!" The seven countries shouted.
"How can a simple sword kill us?!" France asked China.
"I thought it was sealed up in a safe place a long time ago." China said.
"If that sword can really kill us, then Japan is really..." America said in disbelief.
"This can't be..." Germany began. "If I didn't have him and Sam go on ahead, this wouldn't have happened."
"It's no use crying over it. All of you are going to die here." Darkheart said.
'He can't die.. Japan can't die... Not my first love.' "No."
"Hm?" Darkheart looked over to Sam.
"No. He can't be dead. He can't be. No. No. No. No. No." Persona snap. "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" White light and wind surrounded Sam, Her hair tie broke and damaged the walls, leaving her long hair flowing in the air.
The others had to shield themselves from the wind.
"What the hell is happening?!" America yelled.
"I'm not sure!" England yelled back.
"*Snicker* It's finally happening!" Darkheart threw the sword at Sam. "Now you die!"
The sword went straight to Sam, but it stopped in mid-air a couple of feet from Sam and was pushed back by the wind and hit the wall so hard that it broke in pieces.
Sam's body was being engulfed in white light. Her height began to grow three inches, her hair turned black and went to her knees. She grew a little red cowlick like America's and in the same place as America's. Her outfit changed into a half kimono, and a half dress. The top part was a kimono and after the obi, there was no bow, was a dress that went just below her knees. Her kimono dress was black with a light, silver star pattern and the obi was red. Her shoes turned into black flats. Little white wings, kind of like the ones from Panty & Stocking with Garterbelt, formed on her back. Her face began to mature a little and her eyes became red. The light went to her hands that were still on Japan's chest. Her hair was a little messy and she had two long, crooked bangs that could go to her hips if they weren't defying gravity and were way to the left. [2]
'That hair!' China thought.
'That outfit!' Russia thought.
'Those wings!' Prussia thought.
"Mother Earth?"
[1] That really did happen to me. I changed what he looked liked, but it still happened to me. It was creepy.
[2] I have a drawing of the transformation on . Search "Mother Earth" on the top bar and then click on "Drawings" in the Results category. It should be the first one. It doesn't look exactly like her but, it shows what she kind of looks like. My description of the bangs were horrible. I might draw some others. And I used "might".
Stupid research paper and school books to read. Don't know when the next chapter is going to be out, it might be boring. I was also thinking of writing some more stories not related to this.
The first one that I'm half way through is a Disgaea 4 story, working title, "What does the Axel say?" Valvatorez and the gang go to see Axel's concert that isn't normal, even for him.
My second story that I was thinking about is a Death Note and Persona 4 cross-over. I don't have a title, but it's about Matsuda leaving either after Light's death or a year after his death and changes his name to Adachi.
I'll be at Anime Apocalypse at the Clock Tower in Rockford, IL tomorrow, which is December 28th if there are people going. I'm not sure if I'm going to wear an Italy curl or not, but I'll have a Grell necklace on. Please review~