Hetalia Upside down

This story was made for big fanfiction fans. If you’ve ever heard of the show Hetalia (which we’re sure you have if you are reading this), you know all the characters and who they are, and if you’re a fan fiction fan you’ll understand the concept of what a 2P is. If you do not, a 2P is the exact opposite or violent version of a character in the original anime series. For example, Britain in the original anime is terrible at cooking and accidentally poisons people who eat his food, meanwhile, Britain in 2P form purposefully poisons people, just for one example. This book is about four girls who take a step into both the Hetalia world and the 2P fanfiction Hetalia world and experience what it’s like to live in Hetalia and how it will forever change their lives.
Book two of the Living in Hetalia series



There is definitely something wrong with her!

“Arthur, maybe we should…” I held the bridge of my nose.

I can’t leave her here...

“We should…?”

“Hey Jules?” Zara said. With the tone of voice she used, I knew she wanted something. “Can we… um… go to the store to get some ice cream?”

“We have ice cream in the fridge, Zara.”

“But not CHOOOCOLAAAAAAAATE.” She sounded like a kid throwing a temper tantrum.

“But it’s Chocolate Chip. I thought you liked chocolate chip, Zara.”

“I do but I’m having a chocoholic craving and I don’t think that’s enough chocolate to satisfy it.”

“You can wait until--”

“NOOOOOOOO. I wanna go nowwwwwwwww.” Now she seriously sounded like a kid throwing a tantrum.

“Would Ivan want to see you acting like this?”

“Good question…” She smiled. It seemed to take her mind off of ice cream for a bit.

“I didn’t think so.”





“Pretty please with a cherry on top with some fudge and whipped cream and STRAAAAAAAWWBERRIES.” She was really pushing it.


“Whyyyyyyyy nooooot?”

“I will send you over by Lyllianne and Michelle.”

“NOOOOOOO…” I rolled my eyes at her as I sat on the couch next to Arthur.

“Fine, I’ll go by MYSELF.” I jumped out of my seat as she tried to walk out the door.

“You aren’t going alone anywhere. With what happened just a few hours ago, anywhere you go, I go, well... almost anywhere.”

“I JUST WANT CHOOOOOOCOLAAAAATE!” This is worse than getting my teeth pulled. It was so fucking annoying.

“YOU DO NOT NEED FUCKING CHOCOLATE NOW SHUT UP!” I screamed. Then she sat on the ground. “Don’t even-” She started to yell and have a tantrum on the ground. “Oh my god, she is like a fucking two year old...wait a second…”

How do you get two year olds to stop having a tantrum? You do exactly what they are doing.


“And I want you to STOOOOOOOOOOOOP!” I whined. She looked at me like I was insane and stopped. “Never fails.” I grinned. “So, it’s either you get chocolate chip ice cream, or no ice cream. What’s your choice?” She didn't answer. “If you want it, you know where it is.” I sat down next to Arthur. “This is why I don’t want kids.”

“Yes you do. You want triplets.”

“Oh, yeah, I just don’t want to take care of Zara.”

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...