[Discontinued] I'm Going to Gakuen Hetalia?!?!

Chapter #2

Total-Chan: Wahoo! I am on a roll, i love this story so much, today i am also posting the next chapter!

America: Don't forget.

Total-Chan: What?

England: You twit.

America and Total: What did you call me?!?

(3 of them start arguing)

France: You idiots, Le sigh. Well Total doesn't own any Hetalia characters only Luna and the story line.

England, America, Total: We are not idiots!!

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“Your lucky that you’re joining the school early because the floor assignments  haven’t  been given out just yet.” He looked at me while driving down a road.

“Really it’s 2 months into the school year, wow just wow.” I chided him and the school.

“Hey maybe we could be put on the same floor.” Alfred suggested. I shook my head in a yes motion and I threw a French fry into his mouth, which he caught perfectly. He continued driving down a long road for 15 minutes until we came to a gate that surrounded a large university.

“Welcome to World Academy W, this is the greatest high school/college you might ever go to.” He smiled, rolled down the window and swiped a card onto a box. The gates opened up and he continued into the school. The moon was fully in the sky by the time we pulled up to the building, Alfred stopped the car and turned to me.

“Its too late to go to the administration building tonight so you can bunk with me in my old bed room there are 2 extra beds in the room I’m in that no one is using, and its only until we arrange the floor plans which is actually tomorrow.” He told me. Alfred jumped out of the car and I followed him to the back of the car. He opened the trunk, helped me lift my bags out of the trunk and walked me up into one of the dormitory. His room was on the first floor only a few doors down from the main entrance. Alfred turned to me and pressed finger to his lip gesturing for me not to talk, and with his keys he opened the door. All of the beds were empty on one side of the room there was a small Union Jack flag hanging on the wall and the opposite side there was an American flag.

“There is a private bathroom you can use it to change in, and it also has a first aid kit incase you need to redo some of your bandages.” Alfred pointed to a door on the right side of the room. I placed my bag on one of beds, took out a pair of pajamas and  entered the small bathroom. As I undressed, I checked the bandage wraps some of them were a bit bloody and then I checked my shoulder the gauzes on it were almost totally bloody. I pulled the old gauzes from the wound and replaced them with fresh gauzes that had antibiotics on them, then wrapped them again. After I had finished wrapping all of them I threw out the bloody ones in the garbage and put on my pajamas; an oversized green t-shirt that went just past my waist and a pair of super short purple shorts.  After I finished getting changed  I returned to the bedroom and Alfred was sitting on the bottom of one of the bunk bed wearing a pair of boxers, an undershirt and his glasses were now off.

“This is were you can sleep for the night.” Alfred patted the bed were he had just been sitting right before he jumped up.

“Thank you Alfred for trying to save me and for letting me sleep here.” I said sincerely looking into his eyes, he just smiled and nodded at me right before he jumped.

“If there is anything wrong come to me.” Alfred said climbing up the bunk bed ladder to the top one.

“Good Night.” I muttered.

“Night.” He responded sounding already asleep.  I checked my watch and it said it was around 8:30 at night. Laying my head on the pillow I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep but it was a restless sleep.

~Time Skip~

I woke up to the slamming of the door, which freaked me out a little. Opening my eyes a little it was still pitch black in the room I guessed it was probably just pass midnight. Staying absolutely still I could hear some feet shuffling then someone sat down on the side of my bed. I went stiff as someone placed their hand on my shoulder blade, I could smell  the alcohol on whoever it was.

“Al-Alfred wake up, WHY won’t you be my friend you bloody git!” the man said with a thick English accent started to yell at me and he grabbed onto me started shaking my body.

“Arthur Dude, stop that’s not me I’m on the top bed.” I could hear Alfred say groggily.

“Then who the hell is this?”

“It’s a girl that I saved, her name is-“ Alfred started talking but I interrupted him.

“My name is Luna Reilly, you didn’t save me Alfred and who the hell are you?” I asked the drunk guy still a little shaken up.

“What type of guy name is Luna Reilly?” the guy asked him.

“It’s not, you drunken bastard I’m a girl.  Now get the fuck off of me.” I said trying to push the drunken fool off of me, since he was laying on top of me. The man continued to lay on top of me  and did not grasp what I just said, this drunken idiot was very heavy.

“Alfred please help me!” I whimpered to him. Alfred jumped from his top bunk where he was sleeping and pulled the drunken idiot off of me.

“Are you okay Luna?” Alfred  said coming back to me he placed one of his hands on my shoulder, I had already sat up with my back to the wall and I was shaking. Of all people that I can deal with drunks scare the shit out of me because of a past accident with one.

“W-who is that guy?” I asked still shaking; Alfred placed the drunk guy on his bed and the guy fell asleep quickly.

“I’m sorry that’s my roommate Arthur Kirkland, he scarcely ever does this. He is usually a good guy, I am sorry about it.” He said sitting down on my bed and starting to comfort me. I had started crying, this brought memories flooding back; my father had gotten drunk one night at a political event I was only 10, he came into my room thinking it was his own and did the exact same thing Arthur had just done thinking I was my mom. Thankfully he realized what had happened and left, I became petrified of anyone who was drunk.

“I will be fine in a minute, man this day has really sucked.” I chuckled after I calmed down a little.

“Hey you survived it though you should be really happy.”

“I never told you the story about why I came here though. Do you want to hear it?” I turned to him where he was sitting the bed.

“Yeah I was actually wondering why you were here.” He asked me.

“I lived in New York City and went to a public school on Long Island. Every day from freshmen year in school until last week they bullied me every day, I had only one friend Mickey who was also bullied by the groups of people and I would get bruised but the next day all the bruises would be gone, and so the cycle continued.” I stopped and made sure he was still listening to me then continued.

“Halfway through  freshmen year I decided to learn 5 types of martial arts, using weapons and lastly human anatomy. But, I was never able to stand up to them as they would beat me until I couldn’t talk either by physical or mental means. Then yesterday I couldn’t take it anymore when they started to come at me and almost hit me so I finally fought back.” I continued my story.

“When I got home from school last night my parents told me that I would be going to school here. It was one, one fucking fight that I got into and my parents fucking send me away. They always hated me no matter what grades I got or how polite I acted to them.” My body started shaking even worse than before but now in rage and Alfred held onto me.

“Your strong though, I don’t think I know any one I know could have dealt with all that.” He  consoled me. This guy was so kind to me he only met me a few hours ago when he tried to save my life and now he is my closest friend. I fell asleep in his warm embrace within a few minutes he made me feel comfortable. He was my first friend here, he was really similar to me and  he was now my best friend.