Blood on a White Flag- A Hetalia/ War of the Worlds RP

[Yellow.]

"..I'm not entirely sure if I'm okay or not... There's... some unwelcome guests in my head. I'm not entirely sure if this is an effect of the insanity that was in Norway's head or if it's just something I shoved in the back of my head, trying to forget..." He groaned. He went back into his mind and faced the two people.

One of them looked like him, but.. opposite. He had strawberry-blonde hair and blue eyes with an awkward pink swirl. He was grinning like a crazy person. The other figure standing there was him, but from the past. It was him when he was a pirate. He was wearing his full pirate uniform, had a cutlass strapped to his waist, an eye-patch, and his humongous hat.

'...I just noticed how big that hat was.'

((I couldn't decide on Pirate England or 2p England, so I did both~))

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

Norway sipped at his coffee and looked at England, "Oi! You don't seem very well to me..." He said as he sat against the wall.

[Splashique-]

Prussia just shook his head. "This war has obviously gotten into your head. I have more war expirience, so you need to just... Trust my words. Got it?" He sighed weakly. "It'll only hurt you if you keep this up."

..............

France quickly lifted England back up, propping him back against the wall. "Run away from them."

[Yellow.]

"I don't think that's going to help. They're shoved to the back of my mind-- They can't do much anyways. I need to see how much they can influence me..." He turned to face France. "Are my eyes blue, or do they have a pink swirl, or is there a strawberry tint to my hair? I know this sounds like a strange question, but I need to know..."

[Sake]

Austria sighed and shook his head. "This is more than var. It's an apocalypse. The rules are different." He muttered and massaged his temple. "Gott, do ve have to talk about this? I'm absolutely fine. There's no need to make a big deal over it...."

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

Norway looked at England and frowned worriedly, 'If England turns insane, we will have to go without him. I didn't know it would comedown to this' He thought to himself and finished his coffee.

[Yellow.]

England frowned, retreating back into his mind for a moment. He came back less than a minute later. "Hmm. It seems that one of them is from the insanity from Norway, the other is just my past coming to haunt me. I didn't take in enough for me to become fully insane, but that person is going to be bothering me until I can find a way to get it out..." He thought through the possibilities. Magic was definitely not a possibility. He'd probably end up killing himself if he tried to use magic again... He'd have to expel it physically then. '...How the h*ll do I do that?' He thought, frustrated.

[Splashique-]

France jumped slightly. "Your eyes are blue..."

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Prussia huffed and looked back at the waffle, shaking his head. " you eat that. Or ill force it down your throat." He growled. "You paid me to help you in this apocalypse, and that's what I'm going to do."

[Yellow.]

England sighed and hit his head against the wall. "Tell me if they get a pink swirl, or my hair changes color... I think I'm going to have to talk to it. Wonderful." He groaned.

[Splashique-]

"Is there a way for me to get into your mind?" France asked curiously. "I want to help."