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“Naaaaahhhh”

 


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Ashes fell from the grey-stained sky.

Below was a girl who appeared from thin air; whose body rested against soft green grass.

She was now in a different dimension, a different place, and a different time.

This was going to be the adventure of her life.

Little did she know that with every adventure and every wish was a price.

A price that may cost her what she values most.

So her story began…

 

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Ashes fell onto your nose.

You coughed unpleasantly. “Ack”

Sitting upright, you coughed again. Gazing forward you blinked when surprise literally ran into your face.

“Wha-? Oh sh*t!”

A whole battalion of caped soldiers rushed forward with swords raised.

Adrenaline surged through your body and you sprang into action. Your feet carried you safely away from the battalion until you were met with different battalion of soldiers. “Dammit really??” Finding no place to go with two different sets of soldiers charging toward you from all sides and a cliff behind you; you panicked.

Fortunately (or should I say unfortunately?), you were so frazzled by the abnormal situation your foot caught and tripped over a cornflower; thus sending your body flying backward. You tumbled down.

“Ow! Ack! Ouch! Eek!” Down and down the sloping cliff went until you finally landed on a soft patch of fluffy grass. Heavily disoriented you sat back up clutching at anything for support.

“What the hell just happened?” you asked yourself.

You were given no answer as your attention was caught by something else.

Off in the distance, you saw a teenage boy of golden hair and cornflower blue eyes. His hair was currently in a perfect disarray though he carried a sword.

All memory of your recent ordeal was erased as you stared at the boy. He was handsome to say the least; you betted he so handsome that both men and women would envy and turn their heads to glance at him.

“He seems to be a teenager…” you murmured. He sort of reminded you of Holy Roman Empire but surely it couldn’t be him, could it?

The teen stared at his sword with a distraught expression. Wondering why he was staring at his sword so strongly you looked down. You gulped. On his sword was blood.

It dripped down to the floor leaving a crimson puddle. You didn’t have to look much further to see a body next to it.

The adolescent stabbed his sword to the ground and knelt down. You watched him bow his head and a single tear went down his perfect cheek.

“Please… Please don’t cry” For some reason when he cried your heart started breaking.

You were about to question this when the boy raised his head upon hearing your voice, “Vho goes zhere?”

Not knowing what to do, you stood up from your hiding place so he could see you. “M-My name is ______. I mean you no harm” You raised your hands up as in to look nonthreatening.

He slightly raised his sword not sure if you were a threat or not. He looked at your attire and rose a brow. “You do not look like you are from here” He gave you a once over, ‘She doesn’t seem too threatening…’ He looked at your face and couldn’t help but blush, ‘She is a pretty one… almost as pretty as Chibitalia’

You regarded your clothing before turning your attention to his. His clothing was from the Middle Age Era. Your [e/c] eyes widened. ‘That only means one thing…’

You responded to his question, “It’s true I’m from another country. It’s far away in a land not yet known”

He considered this. Seeing as you were not carrying a weapon on you and that you weren’t an assassin, he lowered his sword and outstretched a hand, “My name is Severin Beilschmidt”

Lowering your hands, you smiled thinking, ‘I knew it. I knew it was you…Holy Roman Empire’ You took his hand in yours answering, “______. _______  ________. Pleasure to make your acquaintance”

Holy Rome grinned. “As am I”

 

~~~Mini-timeskip Of Reacher-chan and Severin Getting Better Acquainted~~~~

 

It was amazing what a mere two hours could do between two people.

You learned much about the Middle Ages. Severin told you about its people, the culture, and even the food. In return, you told him of some stuff about your country. However you left out all the modern stuff as that would freak him out.

You were currently sitting down on the grass with him watching the sunset.

Severin was very flustered that he was sitting down with a girl. He had never been this close with a girl especially Chbitalia. His heart began to flutter. He only ever felt like this around Chibitalia… now why was he feeling like this with you?

‘No I must stay faithful to Chibitalia!’ He thought. But no matter how hard he thought, he felt strangely connected to you.

HRE wondered this as he looked out into the battlefield. Regrettably his blue eyes caught the body he recently slain. A pain hit his chest. He never wanted to kill anybody. Yet he was confused why you, a random girl in the middle of a battlefield, did not run away from him in fear. Surely you must have saw what he had done?

Severin said, “Vhy are you not afraid of me?”

You directed your gaze at him. Instantly you replied, “Because you’re a good person”

“But vhy?” He asked as he stood up, “You must have seen me kill zhat man!”

You shook your head, “In truth I didn’t. But if you had to kill him, it must have been within reason” You stood up also.

Holy Rome didn’t understand. “But how vould you know that? Ve have only known each other for a few hours”

You bit your lip. Would it matter if you told him the truth; that you knew he was a nation? Would he believe you? Or worse would he kill you for knowing such a secret?

“Severin…I know you are a good person because I know you” You slowly walked toward him.

“Vhat?” He was taken aback.

“I…” You took a breath before continuing, “I know who you really are” You lightly touched his hand, “You are the Holy Roman Empire“

He stared at you in shock, “H-How did you know zhat??”

You gathered more courage before answering, “I know that because I come from another wor-“

*CRRRRUNCH!*

Astonishment flitted through your mind as you mouth gasped, “Nah!”

Holy Rome stared behind you in pure horror. “_-______!!”

Following his gaze you saw a sword protruding through your stomach.  Now you understood. You were stabbed from behind.

A sinister voice to the equivalent of a ruthless killer whispered into your ear, “You worthless girl. You don’t belong here. This is his past and memory. You can’t change it” The killer twisted the blade inside your abdomen making you shriek, “Go back to where you belong; back to your dimension. But first I will take something from you as my prize”

‘What is going on!? Is this a dream?! Some twisted nightmare??’ You thought, ‘What did I do to dream this? Why can’t I wake up?!!’

Severin shouted, “LET GO OF HER!” He swung his blade forward to stab the assailant but the man already pushed you forward into Severin’s arms and ran.

“Severin…” you choked out.

Holy Rome was torn. He wanted to chase the man who was currently licking your blood off his sword or to stay with you as you would certainly die.

The killer snarled. “My prize! I will come back for the rest!” Cutting his sword into the ground, he formed a portal and jumped down. The portal closed behind him.

Severin was in awe to what he just seen. This surely had to be witchcraft.

The boy snapped out of his befuddled daze when heard you cough in pain. “______!” He knelt down and put your head on his lap. Many times he wished he could do this with Chibitalia but never in his life had he imagined he would do this to another girl.

You saw darkness of another portal forming in front of you. You could tell HRE couldn’t see it because you knew the portal was only meant for you. “_____, stay vith me!” he cried, his cornflower blue eyes searched your [e/c] ones.

But you were slipping, “I’m so tired…Severin. I’m scared” Blood outpoured from your stomach.

Holy Rome tried not to cry but his eyes watered. “Hang on. Please hang on” He took his white cloak and bunched it at your stomach. A few seconds later the white stained red.

It was too late. You were going to leave and nothing could stop you.

Severin saw your body slowly fading away; becoming translucent under his fingertips. ‘Why is she fading away?? Is she a ghost?!’

“Severin” Your body was disintegrating into the portal. “Please don’t forget me”

Before your vanishing body was submerged into the other portal, you saw him desperately trying to grab you to no avail.

“_______! Come back!”

His hands tried to grasp yours. Alas his fingers only met air.

“______, I’m here! Please don’t go!” He still couldn’t get a hold of you.

‘Am I becoming nothing? Is this portal to another world- the other side?’ you thought, ‘Well at least I met Holy Roman Empire even if it was only for a moment…’

Weakly you whispered:

 “Severin good..bye”

The last of your being faded into the portal.

 

~~~~A Long Timeskip Of Dayum the Feels Are Strong in This One~~~~~~

 

“Severin get you’re a$$ down here!”

Holy Roman Empire gritted his teeth annoyed. His younger brother Prussia was getting on his last nerve. To think that the young kid had the audacity to order his older sibling around like some sort of dog!

“At least Ludvig has some respect” Severin said to himself.

“Bro you deaf? Get down here!” Gilbert yelled.

Severin ruggedly sighed as he shut closed a book about ghosts. He wasn’t the superstitious type since he believed in facts but he had taken interest in the realm of the supernatural since his teenage years. Apart from almost completely fading away due to him being a “dead nation”, he had witnessed firsthand the sighting of a ghost.

And this wasn’t just some ghost that TV nowadays showed as a distorted image with little to no form. No- it was a ghost that conveyed emotion and even spoke to him.

Holy Roman Empire leaned back on his leather armchair as he recalled the memory.

He remembered that the ghost was a female and he memorized those wonderful features she had before she completely faded away.

Closing his eyes, HRE remembered the female ghost fall into his arms bleeding and choking out his name.

But that was the part of his memory he couldn’t understand. The ghost seemed so solid in his arms and even bled before she disappeared.

Severin calmed himself so he could remember the memory more clearly.

He remembered the girl disappearing before his very eyes. He begged her to stay because he too felt he would someday disappear like that. But most of all he felt connected to her in a way that couldn’t be explained. Even when he came back home to see Chibitalia, he never felt the same; because that ghost girl named ______ implanted herself into his heart without him realizing it.

Then in a heart-stopping moment, she was gone. She disappeared and he was left alone on a bloody battlefield once again.

Nevertheless she left him with a single sentence that would haunt him till the present day, “Please don’t forget me”

“_____....” he whispered. The name itself left a tingle on his lips. “I vill always remember you-“

“SEVERIN!!!”

Holy Rome growled in frustration, “Vhat zhe hell?!” Why couldn’t he have at least one solid moment to reflect on his memories?

“Vhat do you vant Gilbert??” he yelled.

 “Z-ZHERE’S A GHOST OUTSIDE ZHE HOUSE!!!” Gilbert’s voice shook as he gave a girlish scream.

Severin, thinking his brother was pranking him again, stomped out of his room irritated. “Bruder vhy can’t you be more like Germany?” He went downstairs, “I promise if zhis is one of your tricks…” Severin saw Ludwig staring outside beside Gilbert, “Oh good. Ludvig, can talk some sense into him?”

Ludwig was silent and staring straight ahead; body rigid. A single sweatdrop fell down the side of his face.

Severin was puzzled, “Bruder? Bruder are you alright?”

Ludwig did the faintest shiver as he pointed outside to the edge of the forest where their backyard ended, “Bruder what is zhat?”

Severin, who was clearly fed up with this nonsense, decided to play along and look outside. “It’s probably somezhing stupid” he muttered.

*A ghost appears*

Stopping dead in his tracks, Severin halted his breathing.

The ghost seemed to just stand there.

Without even thinking, HRE pushed open the sliding door and walked forward.

Behind him he thought he heard Ludwig and Gilbert telling him to stay inside.

Ignoring their pleas, Holy Rome continued advancing to the apparition. The closer he got, the more he started to feel his heart flutter. It was not because of anxiety or fear but more like excitement.

‘Weird. Why is my heart fluttering instead of pounding?’

The ghost ahead seemed to waver back and forth. It was as if it was struggling to keep upright.

‘That’s strange’ HRE thought, ‘Don’t ghosts float?’

About 20 feet from the spirit, Severin froze. The features of this spirit seemed familiar. The [s/c] skin. The [h/c] hair in a ponytail. And those eyes…those emotional [e/c] eyes.

The female ‘ghost’ coughed. She started to lean dangerously on one side as she clutched her abdomen. Whispering, “Please” she collapsed.

In the nick of time Severin ran and caught her before her body contacted the ground.

Ludwig and Gilbert finally broke their dumfounded dazes and rushed to help their older brother. They shook him in an effort to revive him.

Severin however could not hear his brethren. He kept staring at this maiden in awe and confusion.

‘Could this possibly be _____??’ His mind had trouble processing that the apparition that appeared to him several centuries ago was now a living breathing person in his arms.

Holy Rome could not understand this abnormal occurrence. How could this have happened? He didn’t have time to ask himself anything anymore as he looked to her hand clutching her abdomen. Gently removing her hand, he saw a thick scar right above her belly button. The scar strangely reminded him of a certain killer’s sword.

“Bruder! Ve called Vater and he said ve should take her inside zhe house! Bruder?” Ludwig shook Severin and finally the man nodded.

Relieved their brother wasn’t in shock anymore, Gilbert and Ludwig helped guide Severin back home.

Although Holy Rome never once took his eyes off at this ‘ghost girl’ as he held her.

‘You came back…’

 

~~~Timeskip Of Holy Roman Empire Sensually Raking His Hand Lower And Lower Toward Your Legs~~

 

“My prize! I will come back for the rest!” The killer snarled.

 

“NOOO!” you shrieked as you woke.

“AHHHH!” bellowed three male voices.

You saw these men and in utter bewilderment continued screaming.

This ‘screaming contest’ continued for about another minute until Father Germania came into the room and yelled, “Shut up!”

Immediately like a fire soaked in water, the yelling quieted.

Germania also known as Alaric stared at you with stern eyes and you shrunk back in fear.

As your body moved, you noticed you were laying on a comfy bed. ‘What in the-?’

Noticing your [fav color] tanktop was askew and showing your grey bra underneath, you clutched the bedcovers to your chest embarrassed.

“Don’t vorry frau. Ve won’t hurt you” said a friendly baritone voice.

Nervously you turned to see the owner of the voice. The voice seemed familiar but somehow deeper. When you finally turned your head fully to the said person, you became a loss for words.

‘Holy Rome?!’ you screamed in your head.

Holy Rome gently came to your side. “I'm Severin Beilschmidt, also known as zhe Holy Roman Empire”

Ludwig, Gilbert, and Alaric stared at Severin. How could he blatantly reveal he was a nation to some stranger?!

Severin ignored their looks of alarm and softly grabbed your hand, “Do you remember me?”

You were totally baffled. Why was this guy asking if you remembered him? This was the first time you had ever saw him!

“I remember reading about you on the Internet… but that’s it” You cocked your head to side, “Have we met before?” You blushed as you felt his heat radiate from under your small hand.

Severin’s hopeful eyes dimmed. “No…I guess ve haven’t” He took his hand away before asking, “Vhat is your name?” He prepared himself for you to say a different name.

“______. _______  ________. Pleasure to make your acquaintance” you gradually smiled.

Severin’s heart stopped. It couldn’t be a coincidence you had the same name, looked like, and dressed like the girl he met all those years ago.

A dash of hope rekindled in the man’s cornflower blue eyes. “As am I”

Your grin grew wider before your stomach embarrassingly growled. “S-Sorry. I guess I haven’t eaten in a while”

The four Germanic men laughed and helped you get dinner.

 

~~~Timeskip Of Holy Roman Empire Showing Off That Angelic Hawt Body~~~~~

 

After getting to know all the nations in the Germanic household better, you couldn’t help but notice Severin giving you strange looks.

The looks weren’t at all threatening but you couldn’t help but feel you were missing something. That and when you tried to think of something other than your current situation of how you even got here, your head started to hurt.

After eating a hearty dinner of Bayrischer Gulasch (a type of German stew) and talking to friendly Germanic men, you felt sleepy.

When Severin offered you stay over, you were going to reject it since you needed to get home when your migraine returned.

Severin instantly came to your aide and offered to take you to the guest room.

Flustered, you said, “It’s okay. I c-can sleep on the couch”

“Nein a lady needs a proper bed”

The three other Germanic nations stared at him confused. Since when was Severin a warm person? If anything he was like Ludwig..slightly cold and commanding. They decided amongst themselves to ask Severin why he was acting like this after this girl was asleep.

Severin led you to the guest room with you directly behind him.

As he opened the door to the guest room he immediately shut it in mortification.

“What happened?” you asked clutching your pounding head.

Severin shook his head while sweat started to form in his brow. “Y-You can take my room for zhe night”

“Really? Why?”

Holy Rome thought of a quick lie, “Because zhe guest room is cluttered”

“Oh” you said. Severin lightly nudged you to move. As you walked forward, you failed to notice Severin looking back at the guest room and mumbling, “Zhat was too close”

Unbeknownst to you inside the guest room was a bunch of BDSM porno magazines that may or may not have belonged to him.

Being a gentleman, Severin walked in front of you and opened the door to his room. Allowing you to step in before him, you stopped holding your head and gawked at the room in admiration.

Black and gold greeted your eyes in unison. It seemed to be everywhere in the room. The bed, the desk, the curtains, and everything else seemed to reflect these seemingly important colors. You didn’t understand why this was the main color scheme until your eyes met a gigantic ancient looking Holy Roman Empire Flag mounted on one side of the room. The flag was so big that it had a whole wall devoted for its placement.

“Severin…your room is beautiful” you told him.

He blushed, “Not as beautiful as you”

You whirled around with wide eyes.

Holy Rome bit his tongue and thought, ‘Idiot! You blew it!’ Thinking you were going to run away and call him a “pervert” like Chibitalia used to, he was perplexed to find you wrapping your arms around him.

“Thank you, Sevy for taking me in…and for calling me beautiful”

Not knowing to do with himself, he disentangled himself from you with a hint of pink still evident on his cheeks. “You’re velcome _____. U-Um goodnight” In a hurry, he left the room with his heart fluttering in his chest.

It was the same fluttering he felt centuries ago when he first met you. But he wondered why you couldn’t remember him. He also marveled on how you became solid like a regular person again.

Severin stood up straight. “I will make you remember me again ______” He then added, “..Right after I clean up the guest room”

 

***

 

Meanwhile as you were in Severin’s room you squealed. You were ecstatic that you met Holy Roman Empire!

You were about to say, “I can’t believe I met him for the first time!” when an unexpected memory hit you so hard you flew on Severin’s bed.

Instantly you remembered everything from when you fell out to another dimension through your mirror to when you died in Severin’s arms in the Middle Ages.

You were about you grin in joy that you remembered this vital piece of information.

“Is that why Severin asked me that strange question earlier if I knew him? And is that why he was giving me weird looks during dinner; it was because he already knew me?!”

You laughed in glee when you remembered the chilling killer’s words of you being his ‘prize’ he will come back for.

When you tried to conjure up comforting memories of your family and friends in an attempt to rid of that awful memory, you found you couldn’t.

A painful realization hit you. You were stuck in this dimension with no means of going back to your old one.

As much as you loved this dimension because of Severin, you felt a chilling foreboding sense of Death. The killer was still out there possibly looking for you even centuries later.

You laid there touching the thick scar on your abdomen feeling your old memories slipping away. You were forgetting your old life and the people, and more importantly your parents you left behind in your own dimension.

Now all that worried your mind was “Why am I forgetting them?...”

 

“…And how do I get back home?”

FINALLY! Holy Rome finally has his own insert!

And guess what? This Insert marks the official First Year Anniversary of Hetalia BTLG on DeviantArt! OMG  Wahoo! Thank you to all who supported me during the year and the new people I have had the pleasure to meet.

Also this insert officially marks the end to Ancient Nations Week (which actually extended to a month) LOL!

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Disclaimer: Before you guys yell at me that its cannon that Holy Roman Empire and Germany are the same person, I would like to say that I wrote this for the people (including to that little part of me) who like to think he is still his own person. 

In addition, if Holy Rome was his own person like in this story he would be much older than Germany and Prussia.

Thank you for reading this. :)

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