As she bolted towards the kitchen door, she halted. 'I smell somezhing burning. OH CRAP'. Quickly she entered the kitchen.
"WHAT ZHE HECK ARE YOU DOING 5:45AM IN ZHE MORNING ENGLAND!" She shouted. England just smirked at Grenada.
"Making scones for the meeting!!!" He smiled happily.
Grenada knocked the scones and tray on the floor then left for bed.
England fell to his knee, tears streamed down his face. "My babies my beautiful, beautiful children" he sobbed dramatically taking his coal blacked burn scones in his hands.
Feeling something touch his shoulder England looked over his shoulder to see.... "Scotland... My babies"
"Yer in idiot". Scotland left.
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Randomness with Hetalia
FanfictionThis is what happens in my mind XD random, funny, weird, scenario's taking from life or with the help of my wonderful friends or just cuz something sparks and can't help but write it... Hetalian fangirl 4ever peps
