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(H/C)= Hair colour

(E/C)= Eye colour

(F/C)= Favorite colour

(Y/N)= Name

(S/T)= Skin tone

((I would makeup an excuse but I really just had no motivation :/. But now I do!~ :D))

((IMPORTANT: Remember the pranks we thought of when we were with Matthias a couple of chapters ago!!!))

(Your POV:)

I groggily sat up in my bed with a groan to add extra affect to what I was feeling. I sighed and stood up after checking my phone for the time. 9:08.

Whelp. I'm awake so I might as well get ready for today. Even though I pray that we won't do anything. It would be nice to just relax for a little bit.

I trudged to the bathroom with some clothes and took a shower to wake up a little bit. That party really wore me out. It's amazing I'm up so early.

I combed out my tangled hair like it was a war or something. Good lord! Who crawled into my hair and died?!  I finally got it untangled and walked upstairs to only be met by Sweden.

"Morning Sweden~!" I say with a warm smile. He looks up from his newspaper and nods with a grunt in acknowledgment.

"Mornin'." I grab a bowl and start eating some cereal.

"So where is everyone." I asked.

"Sleepin' still." I nod my head.

"So I never got a full answer as to why you guys were spying on me and Russia, the other night." I say to strike up some conversation.

"Denmark thought you needed s'me help." He replied. I nodded my head.

"Sounds like Den." I say with a small laugh. "He really acts like an overprotective dad. But, I am glad I have someone who I can see as a older brother or something. I always wanted a cool older brother."

The corner of Sweden's lips started to twitch into a small smile, but as soon as it was there it was gone. (His thoughts- So (Y/N) thinks of Denmark as a brother. That's good.)

"If you don't mind, I think I'm going to hangout in my room for a little while." I say.

Sweden nodded and you cleaned up and headed back to your room.

You plopped down, face first, into your sheets an sighed. I'm so tired... It's like I haven't slept in days.

You grabbed your phone and decided to do some research before taking a nap. You opened up YouTube and decided to check to see if things were still... normal?

You went through your YouTubers to see that everything is still like it was before you woke up here. Dan and Phil made a new video... Markiplier made some... Even Pewdiepie made some! So everything is just like it is in your world, but the Hetalia characters are real.

You got curious and searched up some animes to see if they were still there. Yep. Still there. You quickly typed on your phone, 'Hetalia'. You waited for the longest .5 seconds of your life. Sure enough, Hetalia was also still there. How did they not know that they were an anime when they were right here?  At least Japan would of known... Right? I guess not.

You started to watch a bunch of YouTube videos that you missed while you were your weird, confusing world and soon you fell asleep in the middle of one video.

((Norway's POV:))

I got up with a major headache. Stupid America's party... Now I have huge headache all because of some party I was forced to come to.

I trudged out of my bed with a sour face and walked out to the kitchen with a glare so the others know not to talk to me. I immediately went straight for the coffee and waited for the coffee to finish brewing. Lucky for me, only Sweden was in the kitchen.

Stupid Dane must be still asleep from getting drunk last night.

As I waited I grabbed some pain killers for my headache. Once my coffee was ready I started to drink the black coffee and started to immediately to calm down. I sat down at the table to continue drinking.

"Is anyone else awake?" I ask.

"(Y/N) was up h're not too long ago." He stated. I nodded and finished drinking my coffee in a peaceful silence. I stood up and headed down stairs.

"I'll be in the basement if any of you need me." I said and walked down.

I pass (Y/N)'s room and heard something come from it. It sounded like she was watching a video or something. Deciding not to disturb her, I continued down the hall and reached the basement.

It seems like everyone is closer to (Y/N) than I am, and Denmark seems inseparable from her. Maybe I could hang out with her after this and get to know her more.

My headache wasn't getting any better so I decided to try to use magic as a way to make it disappear, and I could also practice some magic while doing so. Now I could do some magic in peace.

I grabbed my spell book and scanned through it until I found the right spell. I grabbed the needed ingredients and mixed it together. It didn't look right though. No. It must be the headache or something. I would know if someone messed with my magic.

I read through the ingredients one more time to be sure and it was exactly what I put in, but I still wasn't right though. I put the powder in the vile and read the instructions. Drink the potion and any cramps, headaches, or pains will disappear in a matter of seconds. What? I have a powder... This can't be right.

I bent down and read it more closely, as if it would help, and I accidently knocked over the vile. I watched as it happened like it was in slow-motion.

My eyes widened and tried to grab it only to barely miss it.

The vile broke open and the powder blew everywhere, like flour. The second it blew everywhere it started to vanished, leaving a sparkly shimmer in the air while doing so. Oh no. I hope that was all it did. Yeah. I'm pretty sure that's all it would do.

I calm down and pick up the broken glass. Well, at least I don't have to sweep up the powder.

I opened up all of the bags and jars of the ingredients and took a closer look at them. ARE YOU SERIOUS?! ALL OF MY MAGIC INGREDIENTS HAVE BEEN SWITCHED UP!

I felt the anger boil up. I know it was Denmark. He's the only one who would do something like this.

 I carefully put the items back into their original places and marched up stairs. I saw that everyone was at the table, except for (Y/N).

My blood boiled with rage as I saw Denmark sitting down. I walk over to the Dane and started to coke him by grabbing the back of his shirt. Finland had a distressed look on his face as he tried to get us to stop and everyone had a curious look.

"You messed with my magic. Didn't you?"  I said in a dangerous tone, my voice dripping with venom. I let go and Denmark caught his breath.

"Um. Maybe?" He said in a scared voice. He shrunk away from my deadly aurora and intimidating glare.

"Why?" I asked with even more anger.

"Heh heh. Um. As a prank?" He answered in more of a questioning way. I glared even harder. By now you see the fear by how much he was nervously sweating. He also curled up into a little ball with his hands trying to protect his head while still sitting on the chair.

"Why would you do that? I wasted some perfectly good ingredients because of that! You'll be the one paying for when I get more! Got that?" I said. He quickly nodded his head and I sat down at my spot at the table, still slightly fuming.

I heard my little brother snicker a little bit and he had a smirk on his face. I gave him a questioning look and he just went back to eating his toast.

 After about an hour my headache finally went away and all of us were peacefully watching some TV. I checked the time and noticed it was noon. My stomach started to growl. I think Finland heard because he marched upstairs.

"Why don't we make some lunch?" We all agreed and went upstairs to make lunch. I looked around for an idea on what we should eat when a thought came to mind. I should get (Y/N).

CRASH! 

We all jumped back in alarm and everyone shared a quick, panicked look. To make things even worse we all heard (Y/N)'s piercing scream soon after.

((Your POV:))

I yawned and slowly opened my eyes. I noticed that my video was long over. I checked the time. 11:00. Well I got a little bit of sleep. I closed out of YouTube and I got a message.

[?]: Hey (Y/N)! It's Italy! America was kind enough to give me your number! I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me and Romano in a couple of days!

You smiled and immediately replied.

You: I'd love to! I'll see you in a couple of days, alright?

[?]: Hooray! It will be so much fun with you around! :D I'll see you in a couple of days bella!

You quickly added Italy to your contacts and get up to stretch your arms.

Your stomach starts to hurt a little bit, but you brush it off.

You walk over to the window and open it up to let in some fresh air. You try to pop your stiff back and you felt another wave of pain in your stomach.

You hunch over in surprise at how much it hurt and you clutched your stomach. It's nothing. Just cramps, probably. You tried to convince yourself.

You stand up straight again to be knocked down to your knees by even more pain. Oh god this hurts. You swallow back your tears and try to stand.

You carefully cling onto your bed and shakily stand. So far so good... You take a shaky breath and fully stand up.

This time the pain was even more unbearable and it went through your whole entire body. You fall to the floor and curl up into a ball, trying not to cry at how much pain you were in. You stayed like that for at least a good 10 minutes, which felt like 10 hours. The pain was like you were repeatedly being stabbed everywhere. You have never been stabbed, but you're pretty sure this is what it would feel like. You start to shake a little bit then all the pain disappeared at once.

You slowly get up incase it starts to act up again and carefully start to walk towards your door. You lean on the closet door for support, which opened up a little bit when you made your way across the wall, and inch your way to the desk and then, finally, the door.

As you grabbed the door knob, a whole new burst of pain hit you like a title wave. You fell to your side and landed on the desk, causing everything on it to fall and make a loud crash.

You fell to the floor, along with everything else and you could no longer handle the pain. You scream out in agony which made it sound like you were being murdered. Quite frankly it felt like you were.

You used whatever strength you had left and crawled on your arms and knees, towards your closet. I don't want anyone to touch me, and I don't want to risk the possibility of even more pain. It's just too much. I just need to stay somewhere safe and out of sight so I can stay there until the pain, hopefully, stops. I pushed myself to crawl to the closet and I accidently cut myself on the glass that broke when I fell and made all the stuff on the desk, go down with me.

I'm already in too much pain to even flinch at the long cut the went down my arm. I finally made it to the closet and sat on my knees, still hunched over in pain, and used my shaky fingers to shut the closet door. I don't want the guys to see me like this... and knowing Denmark he's going to try to carry me or something and I can't even move without immense pain attacking me even more. I just need to be left alone until the pain stops...

Your body gives out on you and you pass out from the amount of pain that was attacking you.

((Norway's POV:))

After we heard the crash and (Y/N)'s piercing scream, everyone went scrambling to take action.

Finland was ordering everyone to hurry and grab a weapon and we all started to run towards (Y/N)'s room. We weren't going to take any chances if someone broke in and tried to hurt (Y/N). Before we raced down the hall, Sweden stopped us.

"Quiet." He stated we hurried towards the room as quietly as we could. We readied our weapons, which was Sweden with a rifle, Finland with a baseball bat, Iceland with a wooden spoon, Denmark with a butter knife and a fork, and I had my magic ready.

We cautiously made our way in front of her door and Finland put his ear against the door, to see if there was any sounds. Finland made the signal and Sweden threw open the door and we all ran in the room, ready to take on what was happening.

We all stood in the room with our weapons ready to find it empty. We look around and the first thing I noticed was the window open and the huge mess that was on the floor from all the stuff, that was on the desk, was now lying on the floor. Did someone actually break in? And where was (Y/N)?

Before I could take in anymore details, Iceland made a high-pitched squeal, like a girl who just saw a mouse, and started to point at a spot on the carpet.

I looked over and I soon realized that it was blood. My eyes widened and I felt fear run through me at the thought of (Y/N) being hurt. Where is she?!  I felt that the others also had the same idea.

No one had to be told on what to do now. Everyone split up and searched around the room to find (Y/N). Denmark ran over to check under the bed, Finland and Sweden went to check to see if she might of fled to the bathroom, Iceland was checking out of the window and I went over to the closet.

I saw a drop of blood from the outside and I opened up the door. Denmark stood behind me since she wasn't under the bed and our jaws dropped at the sight in front of us.

A man with (H/C) hair, wearing a shirt that was way to small for him and jeans that looked like they would rip at a single movement, was laying, unconscious, with a long cut on his arm, in (Y/N)'s closet.