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An EnglandxReaderxSealand series  I hope you enjoy this~! 


 You scowled at France. He took you away from your home and made Sealand 
look weak. You crossed your arms across your chest and scowled more. 


“_______~ Mon cherie~ It iz not good for you to scowl~ It ruins your très belle [1] face.” 
He said, coming towards to you. “If it iz about ze gun, it was a blank~ You wouldn’t ‘ave 
gotten ‘urt from it.” 
“That’s what you think…” You muttered, stepping away from him. 
*I can see why England doesn’t like France…* You thought.  


You sidestepped into a dark room and quickly locked the door behind you. It was 
nearly pitch black, but at least you could see a few feet around you. Walking deeper into 
the room, you guessed that this was a storage room, due to all the boxes of old–fashioned 
artifacts and relics. One of your feet bumped against a box, sending a flurry of dust 
everywhere. Bending down, you saw that the box contained a sword with a sticky note 
that said “L’épée de Jeanne d’Arc.[2]” 


*Isn’t that the girl who won the 100 Year’s War for France?* You thought, furrowing 
your eyebrows in confusion. 


 You set the sword back in its place; you didn’t like France much, but you weren’t 
the type of person to set things out of order or to mess things up. Reaching the end, there 
was a dead end, so you couldn’t find a way out without going back to the rest of the 
house. Sighing, you leaned up against the wall to think. A piece of wallpaper was falling 
down from the corner of your eye, and as you began to put it back up, you felt a bump 
from the wall. You then began to pull the rest of the wallpaper down, finding a secret 
hatch that led to who knows where? The opening was just large enough for you to fit 
through, but just as you were going to go in, a hand on each of your shoulders pulled you 
back. 


“_______, you are not to be going in zere.” France said into your ear. “Now, ‘ow about 
coming back avec moi, and I’ll show you ze way to ma chambre[3]~?” 
“No!” You said, struggling against his grip. You hadn’t realized France’s strength when 
he really used it, so he ended up dragging you outside into the hallway. “Let go of me!” 
“Ohonhonhonhon~ Mon cherie~ zere’s no chance of me passing zis up.” He said. 
 


Sealand’s POV 


“Are you sure about this?” England asked me once again. 
“Of course, you jerk! I wanna help _______! Make me older and stronger!” I yelled. 
“Fine!” England replied. “I’ll be coming with you to make sure ________ is alright.” 


 England began to mutter some words under his breath, and lights began to swirl 
around the two of us. I was too mesmerized to notice that I was getting taller. Suddenly, 
the lights almost immediately disappeared.  


“Hey…” I trailed off, surprised to hear my deeper voice. “Alright. Let’s go get 
________.” 
“Right.” 


 On the jet ride over to France’s house, I couldn’t stop thinking about ________. I 


was too worried about what could happen to her, and I began to grip the arm things on 
the chair. England gave me a reassured look.  


“Sealand…” England began. “That bloody git’s not going to do anything to _______. I 
promise you that.” 
 


Your POV 


 France had you bound so that you couldn’t move your arms. You had wasted your 
energy on struggling in vain, so you were now powering yourself through sheer 
willpower.   


“France! I swear, when I get out of here—” You threatened. 
“Honhonhon~ Mon cherie~ Ze night is young, and we ‘ave much to do before it iz 
over~” He interrupted. 


 Before you had a chance to ask what he meant, he crashed his lips onto yours. 
When you felt his tongue in your mouth, you bit it with a lot of your strength. He pulled 
away, obviously hurt from the bite, but then he had on a face that looked a lot like one of 
America’s “rape–face memes”. He dragged you into a nearby bedroom, but then the two 
of you heard shouting coming from outside. France, for a moment, looked slightly 
panicked before leaving the room and locking the door…Not that you could unlock it or 
open it or anything… You heard something that sounded like a fistfight before hearing 
France plead for the other person not to ruin his face. 


“________?” You heard an unfamiliar voice ask outside the room. 
“In here!” You said, walking up to the door and trying to unlock it with your mouth 
(cause your arms are bound).  


 The door opened almost nerve–rackingly slow, revealing someone who looked a 
lot like Sealand. You shook in your spot, and your tears began to brim your eyes. 


“Sealand…?” You squeaked, wanting to run into his arms and cry. 
“_______!” He ran over to you and hugged you. 


 Then you saw England’s figure stand in the doorway. He looked relieved at the 
sight of you safe. England walked over and removed the binds around your torso. You 
rolled your shoulders a few times when he took the binds off.  
“England…Sealand… You two…” You trailed off. No words could describe the 
happiness you had because of the two of them.  


“_______, love, you need some rest.” England said. “You look tired. We should go home, 
and I’ll prepare some tea for all of us.” 
“No…please. The two of you have done enough. I want to make it for us.” You tiredly 
said.  

OMAIGOSHI'MSOSORRYABOUTTHELATEUPDATE!!!! On Friday, my dad took my computer in for a check-up, and then I didn't get it back until Wednsday... And when I checked my stories... EVERYTHING WAS ERASED FROM THE MEMORIES... And I died a little inside.
[1] tres belle- very beautiful
[2] L'epee de Jeanne d'Arc- The sword of Joan of Arc.
[3] Ma chambre- My bedroom

As always, I don't own anything. I'm too tired to say who you belong to...*yawn*

Links:
Chappie 1: [link]
Chappie 2: [link]
Chappie 3: [link]
Chappie 4: [link]
Chappie 5: [link]
Chappie 6: Iz Here :heart:
Chappie 7: [link]
Chappie 8: [link]
England End: [link]
Sealand End: [link]
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RosaPretty Featured By Owner Oct 29, 2012  Hobbyist Artisan Crafter
France I won't just ruin your face I'll will seriously damage your vital regions too
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Chibi1232 Featured By Owner May 27, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
I KNEW IT WAS FAKE. I KNEW. HIS GUN. WAS FAKE. *England arm spasm*
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awesomeasprussia555 Featured By Owner May 1, 2012
DAMN YOU FRANCE!!! HOW DARE U PUT THAT FILTHY TONGUE OF YOURS INTO MY MOUTH?!?!?! I SWEAR THE NEXT TIME U TRY TO DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT, I'LL RIP YOUR GUTS OUT!!!!
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stripedrin-chan Featured By Owner Mar 25, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
FFFRRRAAANNNNCCCEEE~
You 'member wat I said in the chap. 5 comments? (Dumps bucket of nickles off of E.S. building during thuderstorm)
CATCH, FROGGY.
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sarpndo Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2012
:) ugh, I'm glad I can make the tea, i don't want anymore of iggy's stuff. Can't wait for the next installment.
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LucyxVentusLOL Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2012  Student General Artist
Finally : D
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Viet-chanxoxo Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2012  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
I'm.So.Sorry. being without my computer made me all slow with updates :iconscaredplz:
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:iconlucyxventuslol:
LucyxVentusLOL Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2012  Student General Artist
It's okay. I thought you, like, died or something. Phew.
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Viet-chanxoxo Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2012  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
lol I died a little on the inside when my computer maitanence thingy took longer than usual.
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Total-Anime-Fangirl Featured By Owner Mar 9, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
...only faving cuz I love the picture!!!!
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