Gilbert: sticking his head out the window, whistling
Vhere jou get vour legs from frau! (Mrs)

He stuck his head back inside the pickup truck and laughed.

Alfred: driving
Dudes! Where do you wanna go?

Mathias: looking out the window
Where are the rest of your country's piger? (Girls)

Gilbert: gripping onto Mathias's seat pulling his face closer to the front seats
VAH! Vhere do vhey all vroam!

Alfred:
We could try a burger joint, plus I want a burger.

Mathias:
Jo da! (Sure)

...

The vehicle was parked in the parking lot outside a mall; the three boys began to get bored.

Gilbert: lying down in the back seats
I vould have svorn vat vhere vould have veen more mädchen (girls) vat vah Geschäfte. (Shops)

Alfred: eating a burger
Sorry dude! Maybe it's like a bad season for 'chick picking'!?!

Mathias: sighing
The King wants to go back to the house.

Gilbert: sitting up
So does vah awesome me.

Alfred started up the pickup truck, he backed up a little.

BANG!

Gilbert: looking behind his seat
Vhat vas Vat?

Mathias: opened the door and looked out, he seemed mortified
Ahh! Alfred?

The three boys jumped out of the vehicle, walked around to the end of it and saw a body lying down behind it. You where wearing a (f/c) maxi skirt and a (f/c) blouse, your (h/l) (h/c) hair surrounding your head on the concrete.

Mathias: nervously removed his black leather gloves, picking up your wrist to check for a pulse
Ok, she has a pulse.

They all sighed at a sign of relief.

Gilbert: standing over you, looking down at you sleeping face
Vake up fräulein! (Miss)

Alfred: poking your shoulder
Dudette!?!

You began to stir, mumbling, 'what.. The..'. Mathias freaked and slapped you in the face with his leather gloves. He then realised what he did and grabbed you by the shoulders, shaking you.

Mathias: shaking you
Wake up elsker! (Love) Wake up!

He held you in his arms, slowly patting your face, attempting to coach you out of your slumber.

Alfred opened the passages door and Gilbert grabbed your legs while Mathias lifted you up from under your arms. They slowly pushed your unconscious body into the back of the vehicle and then all returned back to their seats. Gilbert sat next to you, he placed your head on his lap so it was elevated; as the truck moved away from the parking lot and onto the highway, no one had said a single thing, it was like they all knew what to do.

...

You began to stir, you felt like you got hit by a truck. You breathed in deeply, your head was sunk into a soft pillow, while the rest of your body felt like it was wrapped up in a cozy blanket. You chuckled to yourself, "I don't remember getting back home". Then you hear a giggle and someone muttering. You slowly prided open your eyes, looking to the side your where facing.

You: staring at a window and frowning
There is no windows like that in my room?

You then sat up and made eye contact with 7 sets of eyes.

You: screaming out your lungs while pushing your body up against the headboard of the bed
AHHHHHHH! STAY AWAY! YOU MAJOR PER--

You grabbed a photo frame from the bed side table and threw it at them before you could finish your sentence, then another. This was followed by you chucking random objects off the table at them. Once you had nothing else to throw you curled up into a small ball cursing your face off at them. Your heart was pounding and you became short on breath, but continued while gasping. They just stood there at the end of the bed, not fazed at all by your behaviour.

Romano: leaving the end of the bed and walking out the door
Godere la vostra psico bella ragazza rapita! (enjoy your psycho beautiful kidnapped girl)

You blushed for a moment and looked at him as he exited the room. A boy with brown hair and a curl coming out of his hair with full hazel brown eyes noticed your reaction and looked at you with curiosity. However you returned back to your frantic state. You noticed a blonde man with glasses over his blue eyes and wearing a bombers jacket approach you.

Alfred: walking over to the side of the bed
Hey Dudette! I'm Alfred! My buddies and I found you unconscious in a parking lot and brought you here so you were safe. I'M THE HERO AFTER ALL!

Before you could respond another walked over, he appeared to be an albino.

Gilbert:
Hallo schön (beautiful), I'm vah awesome Gilbert!

Mathias:
Hej (hello) elsker (love), I'm Mathias. The King!

Antonio:
Hola chica atractiva, (hello attractive girl) I'm Antonio.

You: yelling at him
Cómo querida! (How dear you)

They all stood there stunned.

Antonio: mumbling
Tu me entiendes!?! ( you understand me)

You: you shrugged
Sí! I speak Spanish fluently.

Francis: budding in, smoothly smiling
I'm Francis,  vous devez savoir hargneux aussi la langue de l'amour. (you must surly know the language of love).

You didn't answer, just sat there awkwardly thinking he said something like Antonio.

Francis: sighed
Je vais vous apprendre un jour. (I will teach you one day)

Finally a happy, brunette introduced himself.

Feliciano:
Ciao Bella ragazza. (Hello beautiful girl) I'm~a Feliciano. Si parla italiano , non voi ? (You speak Italian, don't you?)

You:
Sì , era la mia seconda lingua. (Yes, it was my second language)

Feliciano: smiling
Si arrossì quando mio fratello ha parlato italiano , è così che ho capito. (You blushed when my brother spoke Italian, that's how I knew) Si parla molto bene bella ragazza. (You speak it very well beautiful girl)

You: blushing
Grazie, mi chiami ____. (thank you, call me ____)

Everyone was silent, watching you two talk away.

Feliciano: turning to everyone and smiling
This~a bella is~ a ____.

You: blush even harder and gave a small scared wave
Hey?

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Of cause Italy would have been the one to calm you down XD
I hope you are comfortable in the position you are in, being that you are kidnaped and surrounded by some of the.... Yeah.
Thank you for reader and LONG LIVE HETALIA!

Imma go chase some parked cars now, BYE BYE

~BlueTimeFly