Union 2p!Hetalia X Reader Chapter 1

2P. What is that? Second player, right? Well there is a 2p Hetalia; the "terrible" side of Hetalia. All of the countries fear their counterparts; deeming them as "terrible," "cruel," and "scary". Even to go as far as "insane". Well not all do.... There is one whom doesn't.... You.

You know the 2p's very, VERY well. The only 1p that has sort of befriended them, or won't be murdered if entered their world. True, they are a bit.... crazy as they are nearly the opposite. But not all are terrible and "evil" as America put it. They are left with the bad memories the 1p's had tried so hard to forget.

Those memories drive you insane; all that blood. The screams. The begging for mercy. The sick sounds of gunshots, swords, canon fire. The yells. Death. Killing. That's all they are left with, the "originals" (1p) has locked those memories away in them. So the 1p won't be the ones who kill. Who lose their minds. The only times when they are "good" are in wars. The only times they are let free...To do the only thing they know best: kill.

Let's go to you. Where does this relate to you? Yes, you are a country. The great country of (make up a country name for yourself or c/n)! Why don't you fear the 2p? Why do you constantly make portals to visit them when the Magic Trio all hide when suggested to? Because your 2p... Shares your body.


How odd, eh? You would think that 1p and 2p should HATE each other or even FEAR each other. But no. You, (f/n), and your 2p, Red, are interested in the other. You wonder how she could be so cold, distant, and strong. She wonders how you could be so kind, welcoming, and peaceful (and a bit weak). Let me tell the tale of how you first met the 2p's and how you and Red had agreed to unite.

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"(c/n), we have asked you to stay to talk about something serious..." England said as the Allies and Axis sat around the meeting table after the world meeting had ended. You looked up and tilted your head, your (e/c) shining with curiosity; you had wondered why earlier the other countries shot you looks full of pity as they exited the room.

Everybody had a either serious and blank face or a fearful expression; even Russia, France, and Italy didn't have a smile. Your heart began to beat faster as you got more nervous, but you masked it with a slight frown.

Germany finished as England suddenly couldn't speak, "It's about zhe 2p's. You have to visit zheir vorld." Your face immediately drained of all color as you stared at the other countries. America have talked about them before and described them as terrifying, crazy, and murderous.

"You have to be kidding... Pleas-e tell me you are!"  You spoke, absolutely scared as the other countries looked either close to crying or giving you very, VERY sad looks.

Italy hug-tackled you, sobbing, "I'm-a sorry, mi bella, I wish you didn't! But you-a have to, to-a get an understanding of-a them. Or they will-a come HERE!" The distressed Italian clutched onto you as if you would disappear.
You knew that you had to, to at least let them know of you. The countries loved you; you were kind-hearted, gentle, and sweet so they didn't want to let you go, but understood you had to know for yourself.

"It's okay, Italy. I'll be fine! They can't be SO bad, right?" You looked up desperately, but only got more tears or sympathetic looks. You knew that you were going NOW as many looked like they were about to fall apart; apparently the 2p's were impatient.

As Japan and Germany tried to peel Italy off of you, Canada spoke up, "M-my 2p, Matt, w-will show you a-around. He-he's cold, b-but won't hurt you..._hopefully." [THANKS FOR THE REASSURANCE, MATTHEW.]

"He had no trouble hitting me," America mumbled as he rubbed his neck. You remember Canada told you that America irritated Matt so much when they first visited that the 2p had hit him in the neck with his hockey stick; it gave him a nasty bruise. That made you smile a little, but get a bit more terrified as you hoped it won't happen to you.

"It's ready..." Norway had stepped into the room, and you all went to the empty room next to meeting room where now a large swirling blue and black portal was. He also gave you a hug and told you that the other Nordics wish you luck as they couldn't stay behind.

The others also gave you hugs and more tear-filled smiles; they couldn't go with you as the 2p's request you go on your own as they disliked the 1p's. You weren't even staying overnight [basically met some or most of them THEN GET THE FUCK OUT], that showed how much they feared them.

"Alright guys, see you soon!" You tried to sound cheerful as you gave a final wave and walked through the portal.