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



I’ve lost everything. Julie has been kidnapped by something or someone. I thought about what Derick said to me about getting his revenge. This is all my fault I thought This isn’t fair.. It was almost time for the reception and Julie is gone. I had a plan! After the reception, I would go out to town and find Julie. We had our wedding at the fancy Italian restaurant where I first met Ivan. I didn’t know it, but Germany was actually trained in priesthood.

“Um.. do you Ivan Braginsky, take Zara Dubois to be your lawfully wedded wife? Pray you take care of her in happiness and sadness, in sickness and in health for as long as you both shall live? Even after you die.” My eyes went wide, I’m going to die (I tend to take a lot of things literally)?

“I do.” Ivan said as he squeezed my hand tighter.

“Do you Zara Dubois, take Ivan Braginsky to be your lawfully wedded husband? Pray you take care of him in happiness and sadness, in sickness and in health for as long as you both shall live?”

“I do… Forever.”

“And always.” Ivan said.

I see Michelle lean over to Alfred and whisper, “Dude, stop crying you’re a full grown man, geez. I’m not even crying.”

“You may now kiss your bride.” Germany said as we kissed. All of a sudden this magical floating door appeared in front of us, pulling Michelle, Eli, Arthur, Alfred, Matthew, Lyllianne, myself and Ivan in. We landed in this box of blackness. I quickly clung to Ivan, seeming how I hate being alone. That’s my number one fear next to dying, being severely injured or someone I love being killed or injured, so actually it’s my fifth worst fear. Anyway, we walked in a straight path for what seemed like hours. Then we finally reached a light. My heart started to race as we walked closer and closer to the light. We heard voices coming from the other side of the door singing The bitch came back the very next day/Oh the bitch came back i thought she was a goner but the bitch came back she won’t stay the fuck away the voice continued on with the song. I smiled because that is like my favorite song. Wait a second… the only one who would sing that song to get my attention is… JULIE! I gasped. Ivan looked at me with a questioning face.

“We need to knock the door down and go in there!” I whispered

“Wait, WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU THINKING?!?” I hated that Arthur always questioned my commands.

“Just trust me. I know what I’m doing.” Ivan, Arthur, Eli, and Alfred all pushed on the door. I turned around to see this young girl with Prussia kissing and this other young girl came up to me with a chainsaw.

“I think it would be easier with this.” She smiled gave it to me, skipped away, and disappeared.

“Hey what’s--” I called after her but stopped myself because she had already left.

“Stand back guys, this will be easier…” I said as I started up the chainsaw, which was surprisingly quiet. I cut through the hinges and the door fell down. There I saw Julie in the middle of the room tied to a chair, a gag around her neck, blindfold lying on the floor, in front of her was Derick. Wow, he’s are truly stupid for thinking of getting back into my life by hurting my friend, eh, he must have a freaking death wish, especially with Arthur… I thought.

“Hi, miss me?” I asked and smiled. “Thank you for ruining my wedding day b.t. dubbs, that was a great gift!” I said sarcastically.

Derick smiled this weird smile at me. “Yeah, we were actually thinking about pulling you instead, but since Julie here was constantly guarding you, and no one was guarding her, we decided to take her instead. GO NOW!” Shit, they were expecting us… I thought. Suddenly, I turned to see Ivan, Arthur, Eli, and Alfred drop to the floor. The people who were left standing were Lyllianne, Michelle, Matthew, and myself in my wedding dress. Damn it I thought I never got a chance to change… As we all backed into the middle of the room, the 2ps of Cole, Derick, Ivan, Arthur, Alfred, Francis, Matthew, and Cole and Derick themselves all surrounded us. I still had the chainsaw in hand. I grabbed the rope that surrounded Julie and cut it. She stood up and I kicked the chair to the other side of the room and hugged Julie.

“Aww… isn’t that so sweet, too bad we’re going going to have to end your lives.” 2p America said.

“You come up with the worst death threats.” 2p Canada said

2p Russia came over to me and he placed his hand on my cheek as I slowly try to back away, instead my dress tripped me. Luckily I caught myself so I didn’t fall. Instead of turning my face away, I slapped him.

“Your 1p is my HUSBAND, I’m MARRIED remember?” I said. 2p Canada walked over to Lyllianne and he took a swing at her. Before he could hit her, Matthew stepped in front of her and Matthew fell to the ground. “Matthew!” Lyllianne screamed, stooping down next to him. Michelle was just sitting there in brawling stance getting ready to fight 2p America, as for 2p Arthur and Julie, it seemed as if they were having a casual conversation. 2p France was just standing back acting like cool chizz.  As the brawls continued, I ended up knocking 2p Russia unconscious with the end of my chainsaw, 2p Arthur and Julie were still talking… figures I thought, Lyllianne, 2p Canada, and Matthew were all arguing, it was mostly Lyllianne and 2p  Canada because Matthew doesn’t talk much, 2p France was still over in the corner, 2p America and Michelle, well let’s just say it wasn’t a pretty picture, either of them. I saw the closet door in which each of the 1ps being pounded on so on instinct I went over by it and one by one the 1ps all walked out, but Britain walking out was the most interesting.

“YOU ARE GOING TO BE BLOODY FUCKING SORRY FOR THIS!” He ran over and started to beat the shit out of his 2p. Wow, that guy is really protective I thought. I ran over to Ivan and jumped in his arms.

“I’m sorry about this Zara.”


“This shouldn’t be our wedding day, we could re-do this tomorrow if you’d like without all the kidnapping and fighting.” I smiled

“That would be great.” I kissed him on the cheek and after Britain went on a rampage on all the 2ps we left to try and find a way out.  

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