Danger Arises

Beatrice's P.o.V

I woke up to a strange smell. It smelled like sugar. I sat up and looked around. On the windowsil was a freshly baked cupcake with blue and pink frosting. Odd. I stood up and picked it up.
- Strange. Ula doesn't know any cupcake recipies and England can't bake for shit. Unless.....- I said. I smelled it and something smelled off. I took another whiff of it and I smelt poison!
- What in the name of Germania made this?!- I exclaim. OK something is DEFFINANTLY wrong. I only know one person/nation who would make cupcakes like these.
- Oliver Kirkland.....- I say under my breath. I have to tell England ASAP. I ran downstairs and saw that Ula and England where having breakfeast. I knew that 2P's can change their appearance, so I don't trust England for now.
- Are you alright love? You look distraught.- England exclaims. My eyes narrow. I have a few questions for him. I showed him the cupcake. His eyes widened.
- I know for a fact that you can't bake. Well, Arthur can't. But Oliver certainly can.- I say with a menacing tone. My ears where pressed against my head and my tail was straight like a telephone pole - So tell me, Are you Arthur or Oliver?
- Well of course I'm Arthur! Why would you think that I'm Oliver?!- He exclaimed. Because of my fox smell, I deffinantly smelt a faint smell of adrenaline, meaning he's nervous.
- Spit it out Oliver. I know that you're not the REAL England. Why are you here and where are the others?- I throw the cupcake away and pinned England's 2P to the table. He immediatly changed. The once emerald eyes where now blue and his shaggy blond hair became a strawberry pink. I knew it.
- Alright, alright you got me. I'm Oliver.- He said. Huh. Even their way of speaking change.
- Ula, get the others. The rest of his kind might be out there.- I turn my attention to Ula. She nodded and walked off. I turned my head back to Oliver.
- I see that you know of our existance. Impressive.- Oliver says.
- Well, that's what the internet's for. So, where's Allan, Francois, Igor and Zao? Oh, I nearly forgot. Where's Mattieu?- I ask.
- I don't know who you're talking about.- He turns his head.
- I can tell you're lying you know. I'm half fox. I can hear your heartbeat.- I say. He gulped.
- I still won't tell you where they are.- He said. Something inside of me clicked. I let him go and got a scarf from the countertop and wrapped it around myself. I grinned wildly.
- If that's how you like to play, then I should join in, да?- I ask in a really impressive Russian accent. He looked over to me in pure terror. Oh, it'll be a lot of fun beating the shit out of him. I turned around and walked over to him. He tried to stand up but I kicked him on the gut. Hard. He doubled over from the pain. I grabbed a water pipe from under the counter and came back to Oliver.
- If you won't freely tell me where the other 2P's are, then I just have to force the informaiton out of you, да?- I stood above him. I guess being Russian isn't so bad after all. I raised the pipe high above me and hit Oliver full force. I guess the force was so strong that I heard something crack and for Oliver to cough up blood. My grin only widened. I kept doing it and every single time my grin only widened and widened.

Oliver's P.o.V

I looked back at the girl above me. I couldn't help shake the feeling that she reminds me of someone. But I don't know anyone as cruel as her. She hit me again and every time it got more and more painful. Then it hit me (Realization and the pipe). She reminds me of Russia. I looked back at her again and she had a similair dark grey scarf and whicked grin. I looked at her eyes. They where so dark that they looked lavender. Exactly like Russia. She hit me again and I swear that my rib cage broke a bit. I heard footsteps and a voice.
- Ok I called the others- WHAT THE HELL?! BEATRICE WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!- I heard the other girl yell. She grabbed the pipe girl and the pipe girl thrashed around a bit. After a minute or two she finally calmed down. I never realized that she had a dark purple aura around her. Now it completely disapeared. She looked dazed.
- Huh? What happened?- She asked. She looked at me and her eyes went wide. She then lifted her free hand to her neck and helt the scarf.
- Oh my god....- She looked shocked. She just froze. After a milisecond I heard the front door open and multiple pairs of footsteps came rushing in. I gulped. Once I saw the people who came in, I wanted to run. Though something was off. They didn't look the same.
- Vhat happened here?!- I heard Germany yell, which was surprising because Germany was the quiet type. Plus, his eyes where blue and he didn't have the scars that Italy gave him.
- Beatrice went Russia mode.- I hear the girl say.
- What's 'Russia Mode'?- I hear Japan ask. His uniform was diffirent.
- It's when I'm pissed off.- Beatrice replies (He's guessing). I see Germany come up and pick me up by the colar. I winced. He touched a spot where I was hit. He tied my up on a chair. Then I see Beatrice come over to me again. I shook a bit.
- Look, If you're going to cooperate, then I won't hurt you with my pipe.- She says. I nod. I really don't want to be hit with that pipe again.
- One, What are you doing here?- She asks.
- A transportation portal opened up and I obviously went through.- I reply.
- That means there must be a broken mirror....- She murmurs under her breath.
- You mean this mirror?- I hear someone say. I saw that familiar curl. Oh, so this is Canada's 1P. She nods and smiles.
- Dude, how did you do that?! How did you make the mirror levitate?!- I hear America say. God, he IS obnoxious. Beatrice facepalmed. France whacked him on the back of the head.
- You Américain stupide (Stupid American) ! That's Canada!- He said. Huh. The France I know doesn't care for Canada.
- Oh! Sorry dude!- America apologized. I just heard Canada sigh.
- Are the others on this side too?- Beatrice asks.
- No. They're still on the other side.- I reply.
- Ok, so as long as no one breaks a mirror with their reflection, we should be safe.- Beatrice says. She then looks around. - Wait, where's Italy? He should be around here.
Everyone looked around.
- Sorry! I was-a looking for-a this!- Italy said, running into the room with a bottle of blue and pink liquid. He gave it to Beatrice. She then walked over to me and threw it at me. I guess the glass was either really thin or she threw it so hard that it broke. Then pink and blue fog surrounded me and I blacked out. When I woke up I was back in my world.
- Dude, what the fuck happened to you?- I heard Allan ask.
- A girl *Cough* beat me up with a *cough* metal pipe.- I hoarsely reply.
- Wow, she beat you to a fucking pulp.- Matt said. I smiled.
- I wonder what her 2P is like....- I say to myself.

Back to the 1P's
Italy's P.o.V

The fog cleared and no one was there.
- Are you sure it'll send him back to his world?- Ula asks. I nod.
- Si! England told-a me before he dissapeared.- I reply.
- Speaking of Engrand-san, where is he?- Japan asks. Just as he says that England comes a bit drowsy.
- What happened? Why is everyone here?- He asks.
- England!- Ula said hugging him full force.
- Your 2P appeared. We took care of him though.- Beatrice awnsered. I felt a bit light-headed.
- Itary-kun? Are you arright?- Japan said.
- Si, I'm-a just a bit......drowsy.....- I fainted.
- ITALY!!!- I hear multiple voices yell before I completely pass out.

Beatrice's P.o.V

Me, Germany, Japan and Ula crouch over to Italy. Germany was the first to act. He checked his pulse.
- Holy.....Roman.....Empire.....- I hear Italy murmur.
- Is he alright?- I ask. Germany nodded. Something started to vibrate in Italy's pocket. I reached in and took out a cell phone. Someone was calling him. I looked at the caller ID and it was in Italian. Though, I did understand it anyway. It was Spain. I awnsered it.
- Ciao Spain.
- Hola Beatrice! Is Italy there?- I hear the usually cheery Spainiard ask in a worried tone.
- No, he passed out. What happened?- I ask.
- Roma passed out just now too.- He replies. I put the phone on speaker.
- Is his pulse steady?- I hear German ask.
- Si. We where just picking some tomatoes and he passed out.- Spain replied.
- Get him inside.- Germany instructed.
- OK.- The spainiard agreed.
- We'll try to get Italy there and I'll come and check up on them.- I say. Because I ended colledge not too long ago, one of the last lessons where about first aid. Odd, because my major was in literature.
- Ok. Please hurry!- Spain said before hanging up. Germany helped me get Italy into his car and he drove to Italy's house. Once we got there we got Italy in and Spain awnsered the door and let us in. Both the Italy brothers where out cold. It was starting to get late and Germany already left, due to Spain's request because Roma might get pissed off. And Spain told me that I could stay. I hope that the brothers will be OK....