The Disappearance of England | Hetalia Fanfic |

Chapter 1

"The hero has arrived!" America exclaimed, pushing open the big doors that led to the big meeting room where the countries gathered.

After saying hi to a couple of countries he was good friends with, he took his seat. Looking around, he noticed something odd.

"That's odd. England isn't here yet. He's usually one of the first ones to arrive. Maybe today he's just running late?" America pushed away those thoughts and started focusing on his heroic idea about how to stop global warming.

Through out the meeting, England hadn't shown up once. A large amount of the countries noticed, but no one rose the question. Most of them assumed that England would just show up for the follow up meeting the next day that they always needed. After all, England would never miss a meeting! The countries that were worried just brushed it off, sure that England was alright and would be there the next day.

The next day came and all of the countries filed into the meeting room again. When all of the countries arrived, America noticed something again. England wasn't there!

Throughout the meeting, England didn't show up at all. At the end of the meeting, America asked the question everyone was wondering.

"Hey, dudes. Does anyone know where England is?" America asked all of them.

No one knew where England was at all. Sure if it was any other country that didn't show up, they probably wouldn't be as worried. But England was never one to miss a World Meeting. Not to mention he was part of the Allies and was important.

A large group of countries decided to go and check on England at his house in England. The World Meeting took place in a country close to England so it didn't take long. The Axis and the Allies arrived at England's house.

His house wasn't too small but at the same time not too big. It was just the right size to fit a family in there without being too cramped. The blinds were drawn over the windows and the door was locked shut. There were no lights on as it was daytime.

Germany knocked on his door.

"England, are you in there?" he asked.

No reply came from the inside of the medium sized house.

America, not feeling like waiting to see if the door would open, kicked the door open breaking it off of its hinges. The door slammed onto the ground from the force of his kick.

The countries just sighed at his brashness and stepped into the house. It was dark in the house with no lights on. There were a few streams of sunlight that filtered through the blinds but it wasn't enough to fully illuminate the house. They walked slowly into the main room of his house, unsure if there was anyone there. When they reached the main room, there was a coffee table in the middle of the room. There, sat a small paper note in England's cursive writing. Germany took the note and read it out loud to all of them.

To anyone who actually cares enough
I've left. Don't come after me.
~England

Upon hearing England's note, they gasped. England had run away.

"England...he's run away..." America thought shocked.