"What do you mean you let them go?!" Allen demanded as he slammed _____ against the wall.

This was exactly what _____ was trying to avoid.

The 2ps were unpredictable. One minute they were happy-go-lucky, and the next they were threatening to skin you alive. That's exactly why she fears them to an extent.

Sure when she first discovered them on the internet she thought they were cool. Then she read a few fan fictions and they instantly made her shake in her shoes.

"I mean, I. Let. Them. Go." She spat back.

"We specifically told you not to you bitch!" He growled, red eyes looking straight into _____'s (e/c) ones.

"See, this is exactly why I can never fall in love with any one of you psychos!" She yelled, her face twisting into a scowl.

Allen'a face softened. "W-what do you mean?"

"I mean, you are all crazy psychopathic killers that have no remorse for human kind! And that is why I can never love any of you!" _____ narrowed her eyes into slits.

"Y-you think we're psychopathic killers doll face?" Allen looked heart broken.

"I don't think, I know!" She growled.

"B-but, we won't hurt you..."

"Too late Allen! You already slammed me against the brick wall!"

Allen's eyes widened and he let go of _____ shoulders. "I'm sorry doll face, I don't know what came over me..."

"Your true self came over you! You can't hide it for long, you are all dangerous and I want you to let me go and leave me alone forever!" She snarled.

"Why would you~a want to~a leave ragazza?" Luciano stepped forward with the others.

_____ rolled her eyes. "Because I'm afraid of you and I want to get as far away from you as possible!" she sighed. "I not know how many times I have to say this. I DON'T LIKE YOU AND I NEVER WILL!"

All the 2ps were wide eyed. "Y-you don't like us poppet?" For the first time, Oliver genuinely sounded sad.

"NO!" _____ yelled. "I like the 1ps! they are nice, and funny, and I love them back!

Allen's face grew angry. "That's it! You will stay with us weather you like it or not!" Allen yelled as he grabbed a hold of her arm and starting dragging her.

They made it to the room _____ woke up in.

"Let me go Allen!" _____ struggled to get out of the angry 2p's grasp.

"No! You will stay here with us! No more mister nice guys!" Allen snarled and shoved her in the room, left and locked the door.

_____ walked over to the bed and plopped down on it.

"Guys, hurry!" She mumbled.

...

"We need to go back for her dudes!" America argued.

"As much as I want to as well, we can't go in there without a plan. The 2ps will kill us." England sighed.

"America is~a right! We~a can't just~a leave her~a there! I miss~a _____!" Italy sobbed into Germany's chest.

"I miss _____ too aru!"

"Me too, da."

"I miss her a rot (lot)."

"Ja, Zhe awesome me misses her more than any of jou!"

They all glared at Prussia.

"Prussia! We all miss her just as much as each other, now lets not make this a fight about who misses her more! Every second we spend arguing is a second _____ could be dead! You all know how the 2ps are!" England exclaimed and the others nodded.

"But how do we save her Angletterre?"

England motioned everyone into a huddle. "OK, here's the plan..."

...

>Your POV<

I sat on the bed, thinking of what my death would be.

They probably have a torture room, but we are in England's house so that's out.

Oliver could turn me into cupcakes.. That's a possibility.

Allen could beat me to death with his nail-studded baseball bat.. That would work.

Luciano could stab me to death or throw knives at me.. Another possibility.

Matt could also beat me to death with his hockey stick.. That would also work.

Maybe Kuro (2p!Japan) could stab me with his katana sword...not really a quick death though...

But I guess it's torture enough waiting around for the angry 2ps to come in here and announce it.

I finally heard the click of the door being unlocked.

Here I go..

I didn't dare look at the door, I just stayed facing the wall on the bed.

"Poppet?"

I didn't answer him.

"Oh c'mon Poppet, answer me?"

I sighed. "What do you want Oliver?" I said through clenched teeth.

"I was sent to bring you down stairs where the others are..."

"What do thy want?"

"Thy just want to talk with you."

"Yeah? Well I have nothing to say to them!" I stuck my chin in the air.

"But they do poppet, please just come down, for me?"

"Why would I go down there just for you? I don't like you Oliver. And why don't you just kill me now and get it over with!" I felt tears threaten to spill.

"Don't cry Poppet!" Oliver ran over to me and hugged me.

"O-Oliver?" I was shocked, I didn't think he was capable of compassion at all.

"I'm sorry you don't like us Poppet, but we all really like you!" He hugged me even tighter.

I limply hugged him back. "I-it's OK Oliver."

...

"What the hell is talking that cupcake idiot so long?!" Allen yelled.

"I~a don't know! But this is~a what _____ was~a talking about Allen." Luciano sighed, fingering his knife.

"What do you mean?"

"If we~a want _____ to like~a us, we have~a to be nicer and learn to~a control our~a tempers."

"Your right Luciano, lets go calmly check on Oliver and _____." Allen got up and the other 2ps followed him up the stairs and into _____'s room.

When they all got up there, they were shocked, _____ was hugging Oliver.

Allen turned to the other and put his pointer finger over his lips. This would be there one and only chance.

The other 2ps walked over to _____.

...

As I was hugging Oliver, I felt more arms and weight on me, so I opened my teary eyes.

"A-Allen?" I stuttered out as I saw the others hugging me.

"_____ I'm so sorry, you're right we'll change for you doll face!"