Who's That Chick?

Okay, so the title is really lame, but I couldn't think of anything. If you have suggestions, don't be shy.

Summary: His kidnapping has left Gilbert on edge, every little noise makes him jump. Feeling they all need a break, Ludwig decides to take his brother and Feliciano on a vacaton. Gilbert meets a girl who doesn't judge him and accepts him for who he is and what has happened to him. Who is the girl in the red hoodie and why does she have a boys name?

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.

Warning: Alternate Universe. This will be Gilbert/Matthew which is boy/boy. It contains rape and is rated M.


The neighbourhood was quiet. A dog barked in the distance. A streetlight flickered on and off as a sleek car passed under it. The houses all looked the same, all one story in neat rows of white panel boards and green tiled roofs. Most of the residents were tucked in for the night, sleeping soundly. A few were still up milling around kitchens, tucked up on lounges around TV's, none giving thoughts to what any of their neighbours were doing, all concerned with their own lives. The basements of most houses were used for junk, some spread with entertainment, a Ping-Pong table, a lounge and TV, one was transformed into a teenager's room, band posters covered the walls, a stereo system set up in the corner. But number 17, a house like all the others held a basement that was unlike all the others.


Gilbert groaned as he came too. A pounding in his head had him confused. He didn't go out drinking last night, did he? Waking up fully and surveying his surroundings added to his confusion. Where was he? Why was it so cold and dark? And why was there a cuff and chain around his ankle? The only explanation he could come up with was, he had been out drinking, gotten absolutely smashed, he'd picked up and they had a thing for kinky S&M. But why was he still cuffed to the wall? And why was he only on a thin mattress on the ground?

The creaking of metal and the instant flood of light over him brought Gilbert back from his musings. A pale hand shot up to block the florescent glow. A dark figure stood in the doorway, tall and obviously male. A deep voice cut through the silence.

"Well it looks like we can finally have our fun." The sentence chilled Gilbert to the bone and made him panic slightly. Who was this man? What did he mean have fun?

Flicking a switch beside the door, on the outside, lights flickered on overhead. The man slowly stepped into the room and shut the door.

"Who are you? Where am I? What are you doing?" Gilbert's questions tumbled out before he really thought about it and he couldn't stop the slightly hysterical edge from seeping through. The man turned and grinned a sickenly evil grin and chuckled darkly.

"Oh hunny, we're going to have so much fun"


So this is the first chapter in my first Hetalia fanfic. Just a short starting thingy. What do you guys think of it?