Somehow I Accidentally Dragged My Friends Into Hetalia

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Krystel's POV

After a long fall that felt like 30 minutes we landed on a wooden surface.

I groaned,"oh god..." I rubbed my aching back (P: I sound like an old person here XD).

"Kayla, Hazel... You guys good?"

"What does it look like Sherlock?"

I faced to their direction to see them.

Kayla and Hazel landed on two figures that looks familiar.

I heard a groan below me.

I looked where I landed.

I landed on the person's back who had dark brown hair.

He seems oddly familiar too.

I looked over at Kayla and Hazel.

Kayla landed on man with platinum colored hair.

And Hazel landed on a blonde with shoulder length hair.

"I think you landed on someone." I said.

"No shit Sherlock."

I rolled my eyes and got up.

"¿Qué demonios ..." I heard the man who I landed on murmured.

(Translation: What the hell....)

"What the hell didi he say Krys?" Hazel asked.

"I thought I told you to take Spanish lessons with me."

"Well you know every language on this planet!" (P: I wish I can do that in real life)

"Ugh... He said 'what the hell' happy? And how many languages have you learned so far?"

"Only 12.."

I face palmed, "божа..."

(Translation: Good lord...)

"Uh guys..." Kayla interrupted.

"Ja?"

"We're surrounded by cosplayers."

"Huh?" I looked around us to see all of the cosplay countries of Hetalia.

"божа......."

I looked at the men we landed on and they were all up.

And I can't believe who we landed on.

We landed on the Bad Touch Trio...

Well shit...

I grab hold of my messenger bag.

"Guys..."

"Yes?" Kayla answered.

"Are your bags with you?"

"Yeah why?"

"I think we're gonna be attacked by cosplayers."

The cosplayers had the weapons of the characters.

Well the Italy cosplayer had a white flag.

I quickly grabbed my machete from my bag.

Hazel got her rod (P: It's like Yuri's rod from Vampire Knight).

And Kayla got tomahawk.

Okay explanation why we have these.

We got attacked by a gang of gangsters and yes we made it out somehow and this was a decision to give us weapons for our protection and some self-defense class.

"Are these cosplayers out of their minds?!" I whisper-yelled.

"Who are you?!" A cosplayer as Germany yelled and for some reason this all felt that we're not in a world we know.

"Should we answer his question or not?" I asked them.

"I-i don't know!"

"Just give them our names!"

"Fine."

"I said who are you?!"

"Krystel Nelson."

"Kayla Mackenzie."

"Hazel Clyde."

We said one by one.

"What about you?" Hazel said.

"I'm-" I cut him off.

"Y-your Germany aren't you?"

They all had shock looks on their faces.

Jumping to conclusions was to risky but I had to try.

And I was correct.

We're not in our world.

We're in the world of Hetalia.

YAY 2 CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY!!!!!

-PUMPKIN

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