AN: OMFG I'M SO SAD. I GOT LIKE 0 PMS. It doesn't really matter, but I was just hoping... meh. Ugh I still have writers block so if this chapter is bad, I am sorry. If you're reading this, PLEASE check out my page. I love when people give me something to write aboot and plz don't feel like you're controlling me bc I don't even care. I like making people happy. BTW, I have an idea for another fanfiction. I'll tell you at the bottom bc most people don't care about this and I have to finish this so... ENJOY!

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or its characters, otherwise there would b SO much yaoi...

Buzz.

I groaned and sat up to look at my phone. Who the fuck was texting me this late at night?

Yao. Of course.

IVAN I HAVE AN IDEA FOR TOMORROW.

Was the text message I'd just gotten from the small Chinese man.

Yao, it's so late, can we talk about it tomorrow? I was almost asleep...

No, we have to talk about it now.

Fine... What's your "great" idea?

Don't u dare air quote my idea. I don't show every person I meet to this place aru.

This immediately got my attention.

What's this place then?

I'll take you after school.

I tilted my head. Why won't he tell me?

Alright. See you then. Now leave me alone and go to sleep please.

Whatever aru. Night.

Night.

I smiled and put my phone back on my nightstand and put my head on the pillow. He's always been a mystery. There's no changing that.

I found myself tossing and turning for the next half hour or so, fantasizing where he'll be taking me. Why won't he tell me? Is it secret? Who has he showed it to?

I sighed and tried to control and calm my thoughts so I could sleep. Tomorrow was the last day of school and Yao and I wanted to find some way to celebrate it. I had no clue what to do, since I'd only moved here about two months ago. I was glad Yao found something.

I finally found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

~Next morning~

I sat up and stretched as I yawned. Last day of school. Finally. I smiled and rubbed my eyes. Ivan was going to love the place I'm taking him. I'd gone to this place on the last day of school since I was in the fourth grade. But this time, I wouldn't be alone. I smiled wider and got off my bed. I couldn't wait to see Ivan.

~At School~

"BOO!" I screamed behind Ivan.

He jumped and sucked in a breath. "Svyatoye der'mo."

He turned around and saw that it was me and relaxed.

I smiled and laughed. "Wow, did I actually scare you?"

He pouted but nodded. "You scared the crap out of me."

I pinched his cheeks and said, "Awww poor Ivan. What was it that you just said, anyway?"

His eyes widened and he shook his head, "Doesn't matter."

My smile went away and I frowned. "Now you have to tell me."

Ivan crossed his arms and huffed. "They're Russian curse words, okay?"

I smiled and punched his arm lightly. "You're so shy. You can cuss around me, I don't care."

He blushed and looked down and nodded. I laughed and grabbed his arm. "C'mon, let's go to the front door. Our school likes to end the year like they do in The Perks Of Being A Wallflower. It's pretty cool."

He nodded and followed me.

~Ivan~

I don't even know what that was, but I was assuming it was a movie. I'd have to watch it when I get the chance. Maybe they would have it on Netflix. Oh and they did, in fact, pay Kat for the extreme overtime she'd been working, so now we could afford some better things, such as Netflix and a new dishwasher. I was glad for Netflix, because now I could watch movies, TV shows, and animes that Yao recommended. I was very happy.

Yao continued to pull me towards the front doors of the school where a large crowd was forming. Suddenly, everyone began to chant from 30 down, seconds-wise. They were all staring at a clock on the wall, right above the door, counting down the last few seconds of the school year. I heard Yao practically screaming the numbers and I smiled, looking at the older teen.

Yao looked at me and smiled back and grabbed my hand, raising it in the air for the last 5 seconds.

"FIVE...

FOUR...

THREE...

TWO...

ONE!"

The shrill of the bell could barely be heard of the screams of the four years of highschoolers.

Everyone bust through the front door and ran outside, screeching their cries of joy. Most were the seniors, who are finally graduating. The others were just happy to get out of this hell hole for two months, starting with me. As soon as everything cleared, Yao grabbed my wrist yet again and pulled me out of the school.

The Earth decided to take that moment to dump it's tears of joy onto us as well.

Most people just laughed it off and stood under the rain with happiness on their faces, not caring that their clothes were being soaked through and through. Some ran to their cars. Others ducked under their jackets or a friend's, but still laughed. Thing is, absolutely nobody went back into the school.

I just stared at the scene in front of me, awestruck. I looked at Yao to see him already looking at me,a smiled plastered on his face. This time, instead of blushing and looking away, I smiled back and hugged him, lifting him up in the air. I didn't care if other people saw it. I didn't care. It was over. I didn't care about them anymore. They're opinions don't matter. I realized that, as I picked Yao up and spun him around. Fuck them. I'm happy.

Yao laughed and held onto me. Eventually, I put him down and by then we were already soaked. Yao looked at his clothes and shrugged. He grabbed my wrist and yelled over the screams of joy, "C'mon, I still wanna show you that place!" I nodded, still smiling, and let him lead the way.

He lead me to his car, a small Volkswagon beetle of the colour red, of course. He unlocked the doors and we jumped in.

Yao sat back for a minute and closed his eyes, smiling. "That was fun." I nodded and hummed. He opened his eyes and glanced at me. "Well then. Let's go." I nodded and Yao started the car and drove out of the school lot.

~Driving~

"We'll be driving for a while, just so you know." Yao said softly.

I nodded and turned to look out the window.

We were driving on a long and busy highway. The sun wasn't quite setting yet, but the sky was still a thing to look at. The clouds around the sun were tinged with reds, oranges and yellows that all blended into one beautiful sight.

I gazed at it through the windshield, then glanced at Yao, whose gaze was also focused out the windshield, but mostly on the road. Instantaneously, I saw a perfect picture.

Yes, I was an artist with drawing, but I knew a good picture when I saw one. I slipped out my phone and quickly snapped the photo.

Unfortunately, my sound had not been off, and it made a fake snap and Yao turned his head in my direction and said, "Did you just take a picture of me?"

I looked away and put my phone back into my pocket. Yao laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, I just wanted to know."

I nodded my head shyly and showed him the picture. He only glanced at it, since he was driving, but I could tell he was surprised.

"Wow. You continue to impress me with your skills, Ivan." My face turned red, and I looked back out my window. I tried to make small talk.

"Where are we going?" I asked quietly. Yao smiled a bit.

"You'll see. It's cool. I've gone there since I was in the fourth grade. I think you'll like it"

I sighed and nodded. I wasn't getting anything else out of him.

"How's your sisters doing?" Yao said abruptly.

I looked at him and blinked. "They're doing well. Yekaterina is eating a lot better. And Natalia is doing well in school. I think she's started to make friends, even." Yao's eyebrows shot up.

"Wow. That's so good. I'm happy for you guys." He smiled and continued driving on the seemingly never-ending road.

I tried to get a gist of where we were going. We were just now entering a city next to our small town. It had taller buildings, more residents, and wider, busier roads. Yao came here when he was younger?

"Yao, how did you get here as a child? I don't think a child is allowed to walk this far." Yao laughed and nodded.

"You're right. My mom used to give me a ride here. Every year. Until now." Yao's gaze seemed to go somewhere else, probably resurfacing memories. His smile completely faded and he sighed. I immediately felt guilty. "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't-"

"Shut up. You don't need to apologize. It doesn't matter. You didn't know." Yao interrupted.

I nodded and looked down. I heard Yao let out a small laugh and I looked at him, eyebrows raised.

He looked at me and smiled and shook his head. "Nothing."

I pouted a bit, but looked back out the window.

America always was so strange. Why have such large cars if you're the only one's in them? And you continue to complain about that fast food joint...what was it? McDonald's? Yeah. If you don't like it so much, stop eating it. And EVERYTHING is sweet. Even the tea. Who sweetens tea that much? I shook my head. Crazy.

Suddenly, Yao turned onto an an exit.

"We're close." Was all he said.

He took several turns when eventually we went over a small bridge. It was a brick bridge, something I didn't know were around anymore. Yao turned to the right as soon as we crossed the bridge, onto a small gravel patch. He put the car in park and turned off the car and looked at me, a smile on his face.

"Here."

I got out of the car and looked around. Right in front of the car was a small path that couldn't have been seen from the road down to the creek below the bridge.

Yao grabbed my bicep and said, "C'mon, it's down this way," and led me down the thin path.

There were twists, turns, spots not to step on and branches to watch out for, all of which Yao warned me of. Once we finally got down the rather steep path, my breath was taken away. Yao was right. This place is amazing.

AN: HAHAHA FUCKERS CLIFFYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY I'm just kidding I love you guys please don't kill me. Okay so my idea is to do a fanfiction based on a dubstep of "Sail" by AWOLNATION. It doesn't tell the story in the song itself, but I'd made one up and now I wanna use it in a fic. I want to do it with Bleach (omfg I love Bleach) but if you guys really want me to, I'll do it on a different anime. Check out my page for the one's that I've seen and please PM me, or review if that's allowed. I mean, like review nonetheless bc I need criticism. It makes me get better. And SERIOUSLY PLEASE PM me for things that I should do or someone fucking tell me if that's even allowed. Idk. Oh, and PLEASE tell me I'm not the only one who's seen Perks Of Being A Wallflower. Well now that I've made this longer than necessary, review, follow/favourite, PM, and happiness!

~mmbazb

Translations: Svyatoye der'mo: Holy shit