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~Chapter 9~

 (WARNING: THE LOVEABLE COUNTRIES WILL BE SPEAKING IN THEIR OWN LANGUAGES AND YOU WAON'T KNOW WHAT THEY'RE SAYING BECAUSE YOUR CHARACTER WON'T EITHER! I HOPE YOU READ ANYWAY~!)

After you and the others found out there was no monsters of murderers chasing you, you all then proceeded to chase after Gil, Al, Toni, Mathias, and Francis.

And let's just say they couldn't run fast enough XD

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"You. Are. Going."

You rolled your (e/c) eyes. "No. I'm. Not."

"I wan't take no for an answer Frau!" Gilbert said crossing his arms.

You laughed sarcastically. "Yeah hahaha that's a good one. I'm not going to the school dance and that's that."

"I don't mean to agree with these things here, but a lady like yourself has to go love." Arthur said, sipping some of his tea at lunch.

Yes I said tea.

"JA! You have to go! Eller jeg vil ikke være i stand til at fortælle dig, at jeg elsker dig!" (If you know what this means don't tell anyone or look it up! Reader isn't supposed to know!) Mathias said with a sigh.

"Oh no you don't idiot!" Lukas said then started choking Mathias with his tie. "Jeg så helt hennes første!"

"No -ack- you did -ack- not!" Mathias argued.

"Guys älkäämme väittävät! Mutta vainthe ennätys oli minulle ~!" Tino said trying to pry the Norwegian off of the Dane.

"Nej, du är alla fel." Berwald said, from behind Tino.

"How dare you Ber! You're supposed to be with me on this!" Tino said and stomped his little foot in frustration.

"Nej. I'm sorry I can't help it." Berwald shook his head.

"Wait one minute dudes! If it was anyone it was me! You can even ask _____!" Alfred interjected.

Now it was now that understood some things in the conversation. Before you were wicked confused because they were speaking in a whole different language, you guessed it was at least 3.

And how come they all know it?!

"Kesesese~! Ich glaube nicht! Das Mädchen offenbar sah das genial mich zuerst!" Gilbert joined in.

"No bruder. Sie sind falsch." Ludiwg said, blushing.

Wait what?!

It was at this time that you turned to Romano.

"Psst. Pantaloni Grumpy! (Grumpy Pants!)" You hissed.

Romano groaned. "Sì, stupida ragazzina (Yes stupid little girl)?"

"Io non sono piccolo! E io penso di essere più vecchio di te! (I'm not little! And I think I'm older than you!)" You said.

Romano rolled his eyes an laughed a little. "I.. .Seriously Dubitare che (I seriously doubt that)..."

"Belle qualunque cosa! Avete qualche idea di quello che stanno dicendo (Fine whatever! Do you have any idea what they're saying)?!" You asked desperately.

Romano smirked. "Sì."

You lit up. "Impressionante! Potete tradurre per me (Awesome! Can you translate for me)?"

Romano listened and his face became red with anger. "No, è meglio se resti fuori da questa ragazza (No, it's best if you stay out of this girl)!" He growled.

Romano got up and walked to the end of the table, he sat down next to Alfred and whacked him on the head, mumbling something in his ear.

"COSA ?! NO! ROMANO TORNA QUI! (WHAT?! NO! ROMANO COME BACK HERE!)" You yelled.

"Hi bella~!" Feliciano chirped from beside you.

"Hey Feli. Do you know what the are saying like your fratello?" You asked hopefully.

"Sì, lo faccio~! Vuoi sapere bella~? (Yeah I do! Would you like to know beautiful?)" He smiled.

You nodded eagerly. "Yes please!"

"OK! They are arguing over you bella~! Over who saw you first! But just for the record, it was me~!" He smiled.

Your jaw dropped. "They're arguing over. . .me?"

"Sì~! You are molto carina ~! Chi non lo vorrebbe? (very pretty! Who wouldn't)" He smiled and ate more of his pasta.

You blushed. "Awe thanks Feli~"

"Il mio piacere bella ~! (my pleasure beautiful)."

Confused and angry that they wouldn't tell you what was happening, you simply got up from the table and left.

They were too busy arguing over you to even notice.

Silly boys. . .

-*-

Because it was your lunch period, you decided to walk around outside the school.

It was a nice day, your hair blew in the breeze.

You were looking at the ground, lost in thought.

Why wouldn't they tell me? Even Romano too?! I mean, it's about me! You thought.

You let out a nice and lost exasperated sigh of frustration.

"Are you alright darling~?"

You stopped in your tracks and turned around towards the sound of the voice.

"Wh-who are you?"

"Me? Why my name's Vladimir~! What's yours dragă?" The strawberry-blonde boy asked. He was dressed in a rather odd way; a red trench coat with white striped sleeves, a little red hat on the right side of his head with red and white ribbons dangling down almost perfectly. He wore a black tie and a white undershirt with black boots with laces all the way up.

"_____." You said.

"_____? That's a beautiful name~ And once again; are you aright?"

"Yeah. My friends did something—"

"Strange?" He smiled, showing little fangs.

You couldn't decide if it was absolutely adorable or creepy. You went with creepy for now.

"Yeah. That works."

"I too am looking for my strange friends! Have you seen them darling _____~?" He asked, loking around.

"It depends. If they are dressed strangely like you then I might be able to help you. . .No offense." You said, looking back.

"Yes that's them! Have you seen Gil—?"

"Gilbert?"

"Yes!" He smiled wider.

OK, you decided. He was f*cking perfect! Vladimir was so cute and hot! Those fangs sealed the deal for you!

"He and my other friends — I'm guessing you know them too — are inside. But I'm not going in there so I guess this is goodbye." You said sadly.

Vladimir brought one of his gloved hands up to your face and stroked it. "Do not fret dragul meu (my darling)~ I will help you, come on let's go~"

You blushed and just stared into his red eyes. They were so. . . mesmerizing.

"Take my hand~?" He held out his hand and you took it. 

-*-

(Vladimir's POV)

Once _____ took my hand shivers went up my spine.

She was perfect.

Everything I want, everything I need.

And I won't let her slip away, even if she isn't the new country we were all sent to look for.

I know me and her are meant to be.

No matter what anyone says.

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