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You swallowed the last sausage and looked at the door. You would probably get killed by the white-head. You touched the golden lock of the door and quietly unlocked it. You twisted the handle of the door and pulled it quickly incase someone was leaning on the door. You were right. Gilbert fell onto the floor after the door opened.
"What are you doing?" You set a hand on your hip as the German groaned on the floor.
"Vaiting for zhe sausage, vhat does it look like?"
"It looks like you where ease dropping," You stepped over him and happily walked to the kitchen. You peeked in seeing Ludwig, Kiku and Feliciano. The smell of tomato's was almost over whelming. You looked at someone that Feliciano was working with. Pasta. You cleared your throat so they knew you where there.
"Hello~" You said with a small wave.
"Hi!~" Feliciano jumped. You smiled happily at how cheerful the Italian was. Slowly, and a bit awkwardly you scanned the room. One thing that somehow you missed was a giant map. It looked old and ancient, Almost a fake.
"Wow...." You breathed out an walked to the map, "How do you have something this old!"
"Um...It's from generations." Ludwig replied and started again, "Ve need to go to a meeting, can jou stay here?"
You thought for a moment, he already trusted you with his house alone? Something was wrong with Ludwig.
"Um...Can I go with you guys?"
"Ve~ Sure, bella!~" Feliciano said before Ludwig could even think.
"My name isn't Bella." You looked at Feliciano who just stared back at you with confusion. Where in the world did he get the name Bella?
"Vell we need to go now," Ludwig said breaking the tension from you and Feliciano. You where excited to see to see the people at his work. Maybe they are cute....But no one is as cute as Ludwig. You slapped your cheek after you thought that. You looked at Ludwig who thankfully was looking away talking to Feliciano and Japan.
"I'll go get ready~" You smiled and walked to the bathroom. You passed Gilbert on the way who gave you a very long glare. He was probably still mad you ate the last sausage. You slipped into the bathroom and stared at your figure. Bruises spotted on parts of your skin. You frowned and sighed. No matter how happy you acted you always seemed to get depressed from the thought of these bruises and scars. Stupid mother...You growled, while cleaning your face with water.
~~TIMESKIP TO THE MEETING~~
You hopped out of the sports car Italy drove It was a nice car though you were pretty sure he was going 100 miles per hour in it. You turned your attention to a large building in front of you.
"Holy......." You stopped talking taking realization that Ludwig, Feliciano, Kiku, and Gilbert where walking up the cobblestone path that lead to the entrance. You stumbled on a few cracks while running up to them.
"You guys left me!"
"Sorry Bella, we are hosting this meeting so we have to get there early,"
"I told you my name isn't bella," You grumbled and pulled down your sleeves in case anyone would see the bruises. You stopped at the oak doors that was the entrance. Time for a meeting!
"What are you doing?" You set a hand on your hip as the German groaned on the floor.
"Vaiting for zhe sausage, vhat does it look like?"
"It looks like you where ease dropping," You stepped over him and happily walked to the kitchen. You peeked in seeing Ludwig, Kiku and Feliciano. The smell of tomato's was almost over whelming. You looked at someone that Feliciano was working with. Pasta. You cleared your throat so they knew you where there.
"Hello~" You said with a small wave.
"Hi!~" Feliciano jumped. You smiled happily at how cheerful the Italian was. Slowly, and a bit awkwardly you scanned the room. One thing that somehow you missed was a giant map. It looked old and ancient, Almost a fake.
"Wow...." You breathed out an walked to the map, "How do you have something this old!"
"Um...It's from generations." Ludwig replied and started again, "Ve need to go to a meeting, can jou stay here?"
You thought for a moment, he already trusted you with his house alone? Something was wrong with Ludwig.
"Um...Can I go with you guys?"
"Ve~ Sure, bella!~" Feliciano said before Ludwig could even think.
"My name isn't Bella." You looked at Feliciano who just stared back at you with confusion. Where in the world did he get the name Bella?
"Vell we need to go now," Ludwig said breaking the tension from you and Feliciano. You where excited to see to see the people at his work. Maybe they are cute....But no one is as cute as Ludwig. You slapped your cheek after you thought that. You looked at Ludwig who thankfully was looking away talking to Feliciano and Japan.
"I'll go get ready~" You smiled and walked to the bathroom. You passed Gilbert on the way who gave you a very long glare. He was probably still mad you ate the last sausage. You slipped into the bathroom and stared at your figure. Bruises spotted on parts of your skin. You frowned and sighed. No matter how happy you acted you always seemed to get depressed from the thought of these bruises and scars. Stupid mother...You growled, while cleaning your face with water.
~~TIMESKIP TO THE MEETING~~
You hopped out of the sports car Italy drove It was a nice car though you were pretty sure he was going 100 miles per hour in it. You turned your attention to a large building in front of you.
"Holy......." You stopped talking taking realization that Ludwig, Feliciano, Kiku, and Gilbert where walking up the cobblestone path that lead to the entrance. You stumbled on a few cracks while running up to them.
"You guys left me!"
"Sorry Bella, we are hosting this meeting so we have to get there early,"
"I told you my name isn't bella," You grumbled and pulled down your sleeves in case anyone would see the bruises. You stopped at the oak doors that was the entrance. Time for a meeting!
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After weeks of my lay butt self I brought myself to writing it.
Sorry for the wait D:
Sorry for any errors. I kind of rushed myself.
Story belongs to me.
Hetalia belongs to Himaruya Hidekazu.
--
Part 4: wafflegirl12331p.deviantart.co…
Part 5: Coming soon. (Hopefully.)
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