“Peter!” Raivis yelled, “Come on!” He pulled the middle school student all the way to the park area of the elementary school. Even though Raivis was in High School, he still hung out there.
“Raivis!” Peter yelled. When they finally stopped running, Peter stood still watching his long time friend. Raivis moved to sit on the steps that led to the huge slide. “Are you okay?” He asked after a minute.
“. . . Yeah. . . I think.” Raivis answered softly. Peter waited for him to go on. “. . . What would you do. . . if you knew something you shouldn't?”
Peter frowned, “You should tell someone.” He was worried for Raivis, the kid had always been a jumpy one ever since they first met. And even though Peter was younger, he still worried a lot. “Tell me what's wrong?” He asked.
“. . . I can't. I really can't.” Raivis was looking down, he was obviously scared or ashamed of whatever he knew. “Just. . . just promise you won't ever forget me?”
“I won't.” Peter said as he moved to sit down next to him. “I promise.”
-Scene Change-
“Get rid of him.” Eyolf said coldly. “He won't help us.”
Nikolaj looked back into the room that held the little computer programmer he had gotten from Braginski's men. The kid was scared, anyone with half a brain could tell that. His fingers kept creeping up to circle around his neck. He was hiding something, Nikolaj could just tell.
“Come on, let me talk to him.” Nikolaj tried but he was shot down.
“No. I told you to get rid of him and what I say, you do.” Eyolf had never been this cold towards a kill or towards him. “I want him gone before Tino comes back from picking up his kid. Got it?”
“. . .”
“I said, got it?” Eyolf snipped.
“Got it.” Nikolaj said, “Get rid of the kid.”
“Good.” Eyolf began to leave before he stopped abruptly, “And next time, don't take strays. I accepted it once, that was it.” And then he was gone.
“This is going to suck.” Nikolaj said as he took his gun off the holster and cocked it. It would really suck to kill the kid. The kid was just a kid. But he had to. It was his job. He'd get rid of the kid and then he'd dump it. Of course, he'd need help so he would either get Berwald or Tino; most likely Tino, given his and Berwald's relationship. Nikolaj bit his lip before he entered the room where the kid was staying.
The kid scooted his back to the wall. “W-What are you-”
Junior Police Officer Alfred F. Jones smiled to himself as he filed away the last of the paperwork that had to do with the murders happening in his small town of Hetalian. Alfred knew that it was very important for all the paperwork to be filed correctly, so he took his time but now that it was over, he was so happy. There had been reading the coroner's report and filing crime scene evidence and then going over all the chains of custody to make sure that none of it was broken or else it was his ass to get in trouble.
“Alfred-san?” Alfred jumped, turning around he noticed his friend and roommate, Kiku Honda.
Jumping up from his chair, he strode across the small bullpen, “What's happening, Kiku?” He asked.
“I was just wondering if you were done with your paperwork.” Kiku said, “It is getting late and you usually need a ride home.”
Looking at the clock, Alfred was shocked. Time had really passed by as he worked. It was way passed the time to clock out! “Shit! Damn, yeah. Give me a second to get my stuff and then we can GTFO.”
“Yes. I will wait right here.” Kiku said, confused look on his face. Alfred paid no heed to that though as he had seen that face so many times since moving in with the Japanese man. Apparently, Alfred's' ways had confused him because Kiku always said that he never met anyone like him. He took it as a compliment as he always took comments like that. But, none of that matter right now, not as he got his bag from his locker. He decided that he could change most of his outfit as Kiku drove, so he walked as quick as he could back to the lobby, clocking out on his way.
“Okey-dokey, let's get this pig in the pokey!” Alfred cheered as he met back up with Kiku.
. . . “What?” Kiku asked.
“Dude, it's an American saying, well 'okey dokey pig in a pokey' is but I'm changing it up. Can't live your whole life stuck in a repetitive motion, can ya?” Alfred responded jokingly.
“It appears not.” Kiku answered almost silently. They walked out to the car, which was parked right in the front of the precinct. “Please remember to buckle up this time, Alfred-san.” Kiku reminded the other right before they got in.
Alfred rolled his eyes, “It was one time dude.” He muttered but did as he was told. Alfred did a quick look behind before getting in the car. He felt like he had been being followed the entire day but he never saw anyone. “Going crazy.” He had muttered to himself today but it did nothing to curb the feelings.
He had never even looked to see if someone he knew was following him, nope. That's why he never noticed the lithe figure slinking out of the shadows, hands in it's pockets.
-Insert overly long commercial break that makes you want to hurt the television but you decide not to because you really really wanna see what happens so you bear through it or sometimes you even get up to walk away because you know that by time you come back from whatever you are doing, it'll be on but sometimes you are away for too long so you miss like a second and you have to remind yourself that that one second cannot mean so much as you are rushing back into the living room or wherever your television set is and you see that it was actually important as something is blown up or someone is shot or someone is knocked unconscious by someone that you can't actually see until like later or maybe even next week because this is like the longest commercial yet since the beginning.-
Re: General Hetalia Episode 2: Part E (The one up there is D, sorry)
“You're so cold.” Nikolaj heard as he dumped the body in the water. The cold, lifeless body floated for a minute before sinking right to the bottom of the deep sea. It was a good thing they lived on a port or else, where else would he dump those he had to kill.
“Ah, shut it Tino.” Nikolaj muttered, “It's our job to get rid of things that interrupt with the Boss' business, you know it.”
Tino put a hand on his sniper rifle, “Yeah, but you don't have to keep sinking the bodies. Seriously, start digging graves for them.” Tino paused and lugged the rifle to his shoulder, “And stop kicking their bodies. Like they need shoe prints of your boots on them as they sink to the bottom.”
“If you got a problem with it, why don't you spend the hours needed to do that; being gentle and kind and blah, blah, blah.” Turning around sharply, Nikolaj went on, “If you think you can do a better job, then shut up and do it.”
“I'm just saying.” Tino said. “You don't have to be so rude.”
“. . . Just get in the car. I don't need anyone to see you out with the gun.” He shooed the Finnish man away. “Damned kid, why'd you get in the way?” He asked the sea, who kept quiet with it's answer. With no answer floating up to meet him, Nikolaj began to walk away, only sparing one last look. He could swear that his job was beginning to get to him.
A rustle, and a clang. A moment of silence to make sure no one would come back and then Eduard snuck out of the small crevice he had been hiding in. He was having a hell of a day and he was thankful he found that little spot. Of course, he would be even more thankful if he could just get the damned tracing collar off his neck.
“Why does he have to be so possessive?” Eduard asked silently. His fingers reached up to his neck, there had to be something around here that could help him remove it. Eduard began to look around, softly cursing the fact that if he still had his messenger bag with his computer and tools, he'd be able to get it removed in no time. He'd even be able to make it read a fake area where he was. But, alas, today had definitely not been his day.
“Looking for this?” A suave voice asked. Eduard paused in his looking, he wasn't going to look back. He wasn't going to look back. He didn't want to know who that – wait, that voice seemed so familiar.
“Curse it.” He decided and he turned around.
&End Episode 2&
Names: Orienna Bonnfey = Monaco Carlos Machado = Cuba
Anon wrote two much *cries* Then had to split it and (accidently) deanoned.... I get sad and weird when I haven't slept in a day!!! Anyway, tomorrow I will be back with the next episode of General Hetalia. Also, sorry for the Commercials... unfortunately we have to have them in there... According to my sponsor XD
Hehehee ... this is so cool. I see you've chosen to at least hint a little bit the triangles I wrote down in my request. Nice, really nice. The scene between Monaco and Cuba was so cute. They would make a cute couple I think but Cuba is taken ... I wonder by who...
Aaw, don't apologize for the commercials. They are nicely done and crack me up. And of course if you're watching soap operas or anything else on tv, you have to endure them until they drive you insane. Just like you said ...
Re: General Hetalia Episode 2: Part E (The one up there is D, sorry)
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Re: General Hetalia Episode 2: Part C
(Anonymous) 2013-01-20 03:48 am (UTC)(link)“Peter!” Raivis yelled, “Come on!” He pulled the middle school student all the way to the park area of the elementary school. Even though Raivis was in High School, he still hung out there.
“Raivis!” Peter yelled. When they finally stopped running, Peter stood still watching his long time friend. Raivis moved to sit on the steps that led to the huge slide. “Are you okay?” He asked after a minute.
“. . . Yeah. . . I think.” Raivis answered softly. Peter waited for him to go on. “. . . What would you do. . . if you knew something you shouldn't?”
Peter frowned, “You should tell someone.” He was worried for Raivis, the kid had always been a jumpy one ever since they first met. And even though Peter was younger, he still worried a lot. “Tell me what's wrong?” He asked.
“. . . I can't. I really can't.” Raivis was looking down, he was obviously scared or ashamed of whatever he knew. “Just. . . just promise you won't ever forget me?”
“I won't.” Peter said as he moved to sit down next to him. “I promise.”
-Scene Change-
“Get rid of him.” Eyolf said coldly. “He won't help us.”
Nikolaj looked back into the room that held the little computer programmer he had gotten from Braginski's men. The kid was scared, anyone with half a brain could tell that. His fingers kept creeping up to circle around his neck. He was hiding something, Nikolaj could just tell.
“Come on, let me talk to him.” Nikolaj tried but he was shot down.
“No. I told you to get rid of him and what I say, you do.” Eyolf had never been this cold towards a kill or towards him. “I want him gone before Tino comes back from picking up his kid. Got it?”
“. . .”
“I said, got it?” Eyolf snipped.
“Got it.” Nikolaj said, “Get rid of the kid.”
“Good.” Eyolf began to leave before he stopped abruptly, “And next time, don't take strays. I accepted it once, that was it.” And then he was gone.
“This is going to suck.” Nikolaj said as he took his gun off the holster and cocked it. It would really suck to kill the kid. The kid was just a kid. But he had to. It was his job. He'd get rid of the kid and then he'd dump it. Of course, he'd need help so he would either get Berwald or Tino; most likely Tino, given his and Berwald's relationship. Nikolaj bit his lip before he entered the room where the kid was staying.
The kid scooted his back to the wall. “W-What are you-”
^BANG^
“Done.”
-Scene Change-
Re: General Hetalia Episode 2: Part C
(Anonymous) 2013-01-20 03:51 am (UTC)(link)“Alfred-san?” Alfred jumped, turning around he noticed his friend and roommate, Kiku Honda.
Jumping up from his chair, he strode across the small bullpen, “What's happening, Kiku?” He asked.
“I was just wondering if you were done with your paperwork.” Kiku said, “It is getting late and you usually need a ride home.”
Looking at the clock, Alfred was shocked. Time had really passed by as he worked. It was way passed the time to clock out! “Shit! Damn, yeah. Give me a second to get my stuff and then we can GTFO.”
“Yes. I will wait right here.” Kiku said, confused look on his face. Alfred paid no heed to that though as he had seen that face so many times since moving in with the Japanese man. Apparently, Alfred's' ways had confused him because Kiku always said that he never met anyone like him. He took it as a compliment as he always took comments like that. But, none of that matter right now, not as he got his bag from his locker. He decided that he could change most of his outfit as Kiku drove, so he walked as quick as he could back to the lobby, clocking out on his way.
“Okey-dokey, let's get this pig in the pokey!” Alfred cheered as he met back up with Kiku.
. . . “What?” Kiku asked.
“Dude, it's an American saying, well 'okey dokey pig in a pokey' is but I'm changing it up. Can't live your whole life stuck in a repetitive motion, can ya?” Alfred responded jokingly.
“It appears not.” Kiku answered almost silently. They walked out to the car, which was parked right in the front of the precinct. “Please remember to buckle up this time, Alfred-san.” Kiku reminded the other right before they got in.
Alfred rolled his eyes, “It was one time dude.” He muttered but did as he was told. Alfred did a quick look behind before getting in the car. He felt like he had been being followed the entire day but he never saw anyone. “Going crazy.” He had muttered to himself today but it did nothing to curb the feelings.
He had never even looked to see if someone he knew was following him, nope. That's why he never noticed the lithe figure slinking out of the shadows, hands in it's pockets.
-Insert overly long commercial break that makes you want to hurt the television but you decide not to because you really really wanna see what happens so you bear through it or sometimes you even get up to walk away because you know that by time you come back from whatever you are doing, it'll be on but sometimes you are away for too long so you miss like a second and you have to remind yourself that that one second cannot mean so much as you are rushing back into the living room or wherever your television set is and you see that it was actually important as something is blown up or someone is shot or someone is knocked unconscious by someone that you can't actually see until like later or maybe even next week because this is like the longest commercial yet since the beginning.-
Re: General Hetalia Episode 2: Part E (The one up there is D, sorry)
(Anonymous) 2013-01-20 03:57 am (UTC)(link)“Ah, shut it Tino.” Nikolaj muttered, “It's our job to get rid of things that interrupt with the Boss' business, you know it.”
Tino put a hand on his sniper rifle, “Yeah, but you don't have to keep sinking the bodies. Seriously, start digging graves for them.” Tino paused and lugged the rifle to his shoulder, “And stop kicking their bodies. Like they need shoe prints of your boots on them as they sink to the bottom.”
“If you got a problem with it, why don't you spend the hours needed to do that; being gentle and kind and blah, blah, blah.” Turning around sharply, Nikolaj went on, “If you think you can do a better job, then shut up and do it.”
“I'm just saying.” Tino said. “You don't have to be so rude.”
“. . . Just get in the car. I don't need anyone to see you out with the gun.” He shooed the Finnish man away. “Damned kid, why'd you get in the way?” He asked the sea, who kept quiet with it's answer. With no answer floating up to meet him, Nikolaj began to walk away, only sparing one last look. He could swear that his job was beginning to get to him.
A rustle, and a clang. A moment of silence to make sure no one would come back and then Eduard snuck out of the small crevice he had been hiding in. He was having a hell of a day and he was thankful he found that little spot. Of course, he would be even more thankful if he could just get the damned tracing collar off his neck.
“Why does he have to be so possessive?” Eduard asked silently. His fingers reached up to his neck, there had to be something around here that could help him remove it. Eduard began to look around, softly cursing the fact that if he still had his messenger bag with his computer and tools, he'd be able to get it removed in no time. He'd even be able to make it read a fake area where he was. But, alas, today had definitely not been his day.
“Looking for this?” A suave voice asked. Eduard paused in his looking, he wasn't going to look back. He wasn't going to look back. He didn't want to know who that – wait, that voice seemed so familiar.
“Curse it.” He decided and he turned around.
&End Episode 2&
Names: Orienna Bonnfey = Monaco
Carlos Machado = Cuba
Anon wrote two much *cries* Then had to split it and (accidently) deanoned.... I get sad and weird when I haven't slept in a day!!! Anyway, tomorrow I will be back with the next episode of General Hetalia. Also, sorry for the Commercials... unfortunately we have to have them in there... According to my sponsor XD
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(Anonymous) 2013-01-20 07:55 am (UTC)(link)Aaw, don't apologize for the commercials. They are nicely done and crack me up. And of course if you're watching soap operas or anything else on tv, you have to endure them until they drive you insane. Just like you said ...
Re: General Hetalia Episode 2: Part E (The one up there is D, sorry)
(Anonymous) 2013-01-20 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)