Brooke: Hey there. Well I'd like to clear some thing's up before you start reading the really short prologue to this fiction.
First: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA~!
Second: This is only the second fan fiction I've ever begun. For anyone out there that reads the Chack (Chase Young + Jack Spicer) Xiaolin Showdown fictions you might have read the beginnings' of my sister's (under my account though): Spellbound. My sister and I have had serious writers block on that one for so long now, so I've chosen to start this one up and see what I can do here.
Third: Sometimes as the chapters are posted to might see (Prussia: "I think you mean read." Brooke: "Whatever... Just go cuddle Canada and leave me be.") things like that (Brooke: Glares at Prussia from a distance, until an "awesome" staring contest has formed.), or you may find comments left by my evil sister; I think she's been hanging around with Russia for too long.
Forth: Ivan, Gilbert, and Matthew are my favorite characters. The roles I have placed for them in the fan fiction may not be the role you'd like to read about, but that's just tough luck for you and I don't wanna hear your whining about how Russia is the bad guy or "they are acting out of character." I do realize these factors.
Lastly: I do want to hear your opinions, I really do. It's only the whining that I don't like. I've read it so many times and have heard it about my other stories (non-fan fiction) too many times. I do have senior year to worry about and (I hate saying this but...) it is more important.
Thanks for putting up with me once again, now on with the fic!
Fire raged all around us, dread filling our hearts as we realized the reality to the situation. The reality that is if we remain in this fallen state the cruel forces of which we deny will be upon us, but to leave is to admit defeat.
I kept asking myself "Why…? What is the reason for being here?" However, one look at those terrified blue-violet eyes gazing up at me, silently pleading, I knew. I was there to protect the one a care about most; I was there to protect Matthew Williams, a.k.a. Canada. Who am I? Wouldn't you like to know…?