APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia whirled around to face her, flinching at the hand on his shoulder. "No, no, it's not alright! He'll only torture me if I do... He's coming... I can't... Argh! #*%@ Russki. #*%@ General Winter. I have to get free! I can't go inside! He's in there... Waiting..." He shivered, blinking rapidly as the snowflakes assaulted his face. "I can't win... &@$!@%# always finds me... But I have to try..." He stumbled forward, breaths coming short now, face paling. "It's so cold... &@%# him..."

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary's eyes widened. Something was seriously wrong with Prussia at the moment, and she had to help him. She walked towards him again, though her bare feet in the freezing snow were beginning to grow numb. "Please, Gilbert. Just come back inside. I prmise Russia's not there. You helped me with Turkey, now I'll help you with Russia. Trust me, he's not in there. Just come back inside and I'll make you something warm to eat and drink." She told him softly, tugging on his shoulder slightly.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia stared at her for a long time, eyes somewhat distant before something finally broke inside, and he was snapped a bit closer to reality, though the Soviet memories did not flee. "... Okay. Let's... Let's go inside. Just... Promise you won't let him find me..." Okay, so he still wasn't entirely back to reality yet, but at least he had calmed down. He trudged slowly toward the house, a numbing cold growing in various places throughout his body. "His home is so... S-so &@%# cold..."

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a sigh of relief as Prussia started to head back to the house. Not to self: Never put Prussia outside in the snow alone. It was just %$#@ing dangerous. She couldn't feel her feet by now, so she had to look down at the ground to make sure she was stepping. They finally made it into the house, and she set him on the couch. "Alright, wait here. I'll find something to make." She pulled the blankets tighter around her before heading into the kitchen.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia collapsed onto the couch, huddling up and wiping his nose, which had begun to run slightly from the cold. His breathing was still coming in gasps, but that would improve with both the heat and the reality check. He grabbed a few pillows from the couch and made a fort around himself in search of further warmth, eyelids slipping shut as the hallucinations began to fade at last. He glanced down at his clothing with slight confusion until suddenly remembering. He couldn't recall much past her multilingual seduction though. Why was he so cold...? He shook his head, kneading his temples. His head was throbbing, too.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary eventually found a little soup can and opened it up. She poured the contents into a bowl and put a paper towel over the top of it. She removed a spoon and set it on the sounter. She then put the bowl into the microwave, and after some fiddling around, she started heating it up. While doing that, she found a mug and a hot chocolate packet. She decided to boil some water for it, so grabbed the teapot and started it up, since it already had some water in it. The soup soon finished and she grabbed the bowl from it along with the spoon. She walked back into the livingroom, setting to bowl of soup on the coffee table in front of him. "Here, eat this. Hot chocolate's still being made."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia gazed up at her, slowly cpmprrgending her words and nodding, reaching out to take the soup bowl. He spooned some and ate it, followed by many more slurpe after that. This WAS helping quite a bit. He took a deep breath before turning to gaze at Hungary. "What happened? It's so cold in here, how can you stand wearing nothing but a blanket?" Hey, she could at least slip on his clothes.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary shook her head. "You just ran into the snow, that's all. And I'm fine, don't worry. You're the one I need to worry about. When I saw you, you were awfully pale and I got worried." She didn't want to tell him what had really happened, for it might cause another wave of memories. She smiled at him before hearing the teapot start whistling. "Hot chocolate's ready!" She hurried back into the kitchen, turning the burner off and pouring some of the boiling water into the mug, watching the hot chocolate fill it up. She carefully grabbed the mug and walked back into the livingroom. "Alright, but be careful- it's a little hot." She set it down next to the bowl before taking a seat next to him.

[Lore-heika]

Running into the snow and memory loss... Ah. He had a feeling he knew what had happened. "... This isn't the first time it's happened. Sorry if I freaked you out. Usualy West's the one who has to deal with me..." He picked up the mug of hot chocolate, taking a sip and nearly scalding his tongue. "Sorry 'bout that, I guess. Guess I haven't learned to let to just yet..." Taking another sip of the soup's broth, he sat the bowl down and huddled against her, seeking warmth.

((Think we're about to go. Bye!))

[::madlyhazel]

(((Alright-y then! Bai~)))

Hungary just continued to smile at him before rubbing her feet, trying to get the warmth back into them. "You're fine, Gil. I'm just glad you got back in here and are having something warm. I actually thought you'd pass out in the snow or something." She shivered slightly and pressed into him well. "I can't feel my feet though... But that's sort of my fault. I should've put shoes or at least socks on."