The End? { Hetalia RP! Accepting! }

[.Yin.]

"Do it." Arthur ordered his daughter, still whispering so said doctors wouldn't hear. The thought that he would resemble Oliver even further gave him a bad taste in his mouth. No question he would probably never hear the end of it from Alfred either. Though if he resembled the colorful others then he might be able to take back his nation. After he healed that is.

[yatty]

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Alfred F. Jones [ America ]
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Alfred grinned like the others had, trying to resemble and blend in with the other citizens of London, because really an American like him stood out like a sore thumb. "I think we should try, to try and lower suspicions." The blonde didn't really like the whole idea, especially when it was Allen in the first place. The very thought of looking into a mirror and seeing the 2p made his blood roast. Alfred wondered where the counterparts were now, probably still trying to beat off a few of the snaggle-toothed flying mint bunnies. He watched the chocolate bunnies fly near Elizabeth, remembering himself how Oliver had told of them in the Torture Room. Arthur and Elizabeth were probably not happy with the idea too, but it was clever, and probably the most safest way to approach this situation. This place was almost like a mad house.
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[.Yin.]

Arthur took in a sharp breath before he forced the ends of his lips up in what he hoped to be a buyable grin. He couldn't bring himself to look at his friend and daughter as they were led down the hall. Soon they had been led into a hospital room, completed with three beds. Though the Brit couldn't help but wonder what hospital beds have cupcake-pattern sheets. He didn't ponder the fact for long. Hospital night gowns were neatly folded on the end of each bed. The doctor instructed for them to change before leaving them alone with a shut of the door.

[*DizzyBunny*]

"You are just trying to empress that idiota?" The Italian fixed his 1P in a more comfortable position to carry, casting a 'are-you-kidding-me' look at the girl behind him. He wasn't walking for that long. The HQ was close. Though he stopped in his tracks before entering the building. Why? Well a giant cloud of...what was that anyway? Green flying rodents? Yea, a cloud of green flying rodents were carrying three prisoners to freedom as Oliver seemed to be fighting some that were attacking him. "This is the craziest s--- I have ever seen."


Arthur, once more, gave up. He was growing tired from throwing a tiny fit every now and then. He looked over to his daughter. It wasn't long until the 2Ps were far behind them. In front? A city. "Wot country are we in?" He wondered out loud. "This place looks familiar." He scratched his chin in thought. Then it hit him. London! Well, it only made since. Oliver seemed to have taken charge for the most part so of course their hide out would be in the 2Ps home nation. A grin took over his face as he recognized the towering big ben through the trees. "Elizabeth, land this bloody thing, would you?"

Diavola pouted as she continued walking behind him, "I'm not trying to impress him, just saying he might be be a bit happy to have more victims to-" She looked at the flying things in the air and blinked, realizing it was real. "Looks like Oliver is about to play some tag." Smirking, she quickened her pace, the faster she lightened her load, the faster she could go capture the escaping prisoners.

[Black-Cat771]

"now's our chance!" the bunny whispered in a hushed voice. The girl took out her book, which float in front of her as she used hand gestures and her pencil to draw a transmutation circle in the air. this one was of 'deception' and when she finally finished it, a large flash enveloped the room. When the light died down their hair's and eye colours had changed. Sadly though, the clothes were the same. The girl looked at her dark coloured hair, and her eyes shrunk a bit, shuttering at the though of looking like her 2P.

[.Yin.]

"Did it work?" Arthur held out his own hand after the flash. He studied it, gulping as he noticed freckles. He didn't have freckles! Oh god, it must've worked then. He looked at his reflection in the tv that perched on the wall. Blue eyes? Freckled cheeks? Strawberry colored hair? "God, I'm hideous." He moaned, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Uh, brilliant job, though, Elizabeth."

[Black-Cat771]

The girl was still in a silent panic, trying to scream with her own voice, but nothing escaping but air as she ran around trying to yank out her hair, tears streaming down her face. The flying 'chocolate' bunny held back what Elizabeth wanted to say, fluttering back a bit as she was running about in a panic at what she had done. The smaller one's swarmed around her, trying to comfort her.

[.Yin.]

"Oi!" Arthur got up as quickly as he could with falling. He grabbed hold of his daughters shoulders and looked her in the eye. "Calm the hell down! If you want thing to ever be normal again you have to relax! Now put on that hospital gown so your wounds can be treated."

[Black-Cat771]

The girl froze when she looked at her father ... only seeing Oliver in his place, and her skin turned pale. She could feel that fear again ... the flashbacks of how she had been captured after her father had ... it was similar to this ... only much more;

Flashback

Elizabeth had been in her bed, sick for the past few days ... but the one day she woke up after being sick, was the day things went wrong. She hadn't seen any of the maids yet to make sure she was okay ... and she heard none of the usual traffic outside - instead she heard ... what sounding like the crackling of fire. She had weakly gotten out of bed and walked over to the window, only to stagger backward at the sight ... the town ... it was engulfed in flames and violence. Just as she tried to turn to run out to find her father, she heard loud bangs on the front door. She tried to run out of her room and find her father, but it wasn't long until the brown haired amber-eyed american had broken down the door with his bat. She remembered seeing the fire engulf the first floor shortly after they came into the home, causing her to run in the upper floor's to try and find her father. After she heard them rummage around downstairs, she remembered going back to her room, seeing what looked to be her father standing by the window. "d-daddy! there are scary people downstairs a-and, and!-" she was cut off when the man turned around ... only now noticing the strawberry blonde hair ... the light freckles scattered around the pale skin ... and those ... duo colourd eyes of pink and blue. The man slowly walked to her as she was frozen in place ... she remembered him grabbing her shoulders and leaning close to her face with a wide grin. "remember this face ... and remember it well puppet ... because this is the face that will haunt your nightmares." the man said darkly to her in a happy tone. "this is the face ... of the man who took your 'daddy' away and burned your city to the GROUND." he softly added, his grin beating that of the Cheshire cat.

Back to Reality

It was then the girl staggered back weakly, her eyes dulled from the fearful memory. She then fell back onto the floor, sitting there as she starred at the cold floor.

[.Yin.]

"E-Elizabeth? Elizabeth, come on." Arthur grabbed onto his daughter and hoisted her up, sitting her on one of the beds. "Take a deep breath, alright? Everything is going to be just fine, i promise." He gave her a comforting kiss on her forehead he got stepping back.