Hetalia Fanclub!!!

[Katgirl75]

@Lore Ohhh. XDDD I thought I was seriously making you depressed. >.<
Yay!~ XD

Attempt a story part 7:
Lithuania hoped he wasn't late. Poland couldn't die, he was a strong nation.. right?
Well thats what he thought about America..
Finally, Lithuania arrived at Poland's house. It was eerily silent as he walked up the creaking wooden steps to Poland's pick door. Lithuania gave a small chuckle, remembering when Poland had asked him to paint the door for him a while back. Lithuania shook his head, no time to think about that. Slowly, Lithuania knocked on the door and waited at least ten minutes.
Knock knock knock...
No answer.
Knock knock knock...
No answer.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
Again, no answer. That could only mean the worse...
Lithuania turned the knob and found it unlocked.. but that was normal. Poland never locked his door in the first place.
Again, the place was silent. Not good, Poland ALWAYS greeted him, it didn't even matter if he was sick.
Lithuania held a gun behind his back, Russia wasn't getting away this time..
Slolwy, Lithuania made it up the steps and almost stopped dead.
Oh god.. no...
What he saw was so horrifying.
There was Poland, lying bloody on the ground, and Russia standing over him, blood staining his coat.
That wasn't what was scaring him though.
Russia slowly raised his pipe.
And brought it down hard on Poland's skull, making a sickening crack.
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I feel so horrible! DX

[mundy]

YAY! *readreadreadrea---*
D8
K- kaaat...
*sob*

[Katgirl75]

@Russia No don't cry! I'm sorry! *hugs* DX

[mundy]

*cling* How coulllddddd youuuuuu D8

[Lore-heika]

POLANDDDDDDD~!!!

I finish reading the last chapter of Absolute Boyfriend, which left me VERY depressed, to find THAT posted on here?

Gwwaaaaah~!

[Katgirl75]

@Russia *is clinged upon* I had to, I'm sorry! >.< Please fogive me? >.>

@Lore Ahh I feel bad now! <.<
O.o I'm sorry! DX

[Lore-heika]

And now I have to do Spanish homework! I feel like crying...
(Again, overdramatic. I'm a very emotional person.)

[Katgirl75]

@Lore Spain would be proud. XD
"Spain had a firm hold on Florida." Pfft. XDDD
(It's not over-dramitic, i felt a tear too. XD)

[coop]

@Olivia: Polanddddddddddd!

@Lore: D: Stupid homework

@Everyone: Part two of Catalia Story~

America-Cat stretched; at least he was out from in between those boxes now. He smiled to himself, the whole situation was pretty funny actually. He didn’t pay any attention to Germany-Cat’s yowling, who cares if Italy-Cat got lost anyway? Germany-Cat will probably expect him to help look for him or something. He stared at a window places a few feet above him. It was so dark outside from storm clouds nothing could be seen. America-Cat yawned, it was so boring in here, there’s nothing to eat…”Germany-Cat, let’s go find Italy-Cat if you care that much about him.” He said in a mocking tone. The darker cat glared at him “We need to find everyone before we get out of here, that’s all.” The tabby sighed. Since when did Germany-Cat care about anyone else? Unable to sit still for any longer, he dashed off the box to go look for the other cats. “Hurry up you lazy bum!” He yowled as he ran farther into the warehouse. He could hear Germany-Cat say something, probably unimportant. He’d never felt better! His fur barely grazed the ground as he zipped past rows and rows of identical boxes. Germany-Cat’s voice could be heard even from here. Shut up! You’re ruining my fun! But, eventually even America-Cat gets tired, and the tan tabby scrabbled for a purchase on the floor and whipped around to face the dark cat, who was going at a much slower pace down the aisle of boxes. “America-Cat, if you run to fast in the dark you’ll hurt yourself.” America-Cat rolled his eyes. He turned around to look for cats and found himself face-to-face with a dark brown cat. He hissed and ran behind Germany-Cat. Germany-Cat growled “I thought you were the hero.” The tabby nodded a bit shakily “I am the hero! I was just letting you be heroic for once instead of me!” Sheesh, that was embarrassing… The gray cat ignored him and spoke to the new cat. “Who is it?” The brown cat licked his paw and proceeded to groom himself. “Moron, it’s me Austria-Cat.” America-Cat jumped from his ‘hiding spot’. “Austria-Cat! I knew it was you!” The brown cat rolled his eyes. “And if you actually knew who I was, then why would you have to let Germany-Cat be ‘heroic’ in front of someone weak like me? I couldn’t do any harm in this condition.” America-Cat stared at the brown cat. “I have officially decided that you don’t make any sense.” Austria-Cat paid no attention to the tabby and made an attempt to walk, instead falling heavily on his side. “What’s wrong?” The gray cat asked. Austria-Cat hissed “I hurt my leg when I ran over here, ok?!” America-Cat stared at the brown cat. “Jeez, someone’s cranky…” Paying no attention to the tabby, he awkwardly stood up on three legs. “Does anyone want to help me?” He said. Translation: Someone help me now. America-Cat smirked to himself. The dark cat offered help because the ‘hero’ was to busy laughing at his own jokes, and they began to look for more cats. Suddenly, an earth-shattering crack sounded above; the storm had finally started.

XD Again with the long passages...
...Now it's from America-Cat's point of veiw.

[Lore-heika]

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spanish_Florida

Seriously, try reading and interpreting that passage with a straight face. X3

@Austria- NE~! Continue! I demand it so!