OK First of all.... I do not own Hetalia and though I have not watched too much Hetalia I'ma try so sorry if any character ends up a little out of character or.... Alot? I dunno o_o Sorry...
You walked down the halls of your new school Gakuen Hetalia. You kept you (E/C) down cast afraid that if you make eye contact they would punch you like everyone did at your own school. You were like the bully magnet. You learned to avoid it and swiftly weave through crowds as you were doing now to get to your next class. Suddenly a hand pushed your shoulder and into a locker as instinct took over for the first time, you grabbed his wrist and twisted with grace you didn't even know you had and put the said wrist in between his shoulder blades making a squeek of surprise coming from the biggest bully and flirt in the school, who just happened to be the owner of the wrist that was being held by your own small hand. "Well well well..... What do you know? ______ knows how to fight. How about we see just how well she can fight." He smirked as he gripped your wrist and twisted it a way it shouldn't in return popping it out of the joint making it turn slightly black blue and purple.
You felt the salty tears start forming in your eyes as a few actually escaped no matter how much you begged for it not to flow down your cheeks. Harold, the bully, just pressed harder aainst you wrist as you held back the screech of pain as the silent tears continued to stream down your (skin color) cheeks from the incredible pain that shot through your arm with every squeeze he gave your wrist. Oh just let go of my wrist. I need to pop it back into place lemme go~!! You begged in your mind. You started to gather your courage up quickly as you shot him a glare and then a low growl erupted from your chest that surprised both you and the one that held your wrist.
With a quick flick of your wrist you escaped his grip and tried to ignore the pain as you popped the joint back into place and you stared at him as he just smirked. "Feisty one aren't you." He asked as he brought his fist back behind him as he shot his fist forward only to hit a locker as you ducked your head making him miss. He stared at the locker before he started to hop up and down swearing in a foreign language before glaring at you. At the time the warning bell rang as you started to let fear consume you freezing right there.
"Your going to get it ______." He said as he growled his hues glowing wth anger as he continued looking at your figure. You stood there swearing in your mind. You felt yourself pale when you took a glance at the glint in his eye. You felt your heart pounding in your chest like the wings of a humming bird as it beat rapidly and you started panting lightly. You moved quickly remembering a move you remembered from an anime as he charged. You moved swiftly and quickly as you dodged the attack by pointing your right foot toward your left and at the last second moved your left foot behind your right foot twisting out of the way. You sighed as your hands moved on their own to push him away from your person. You gulped when his friends appeared next to him glaring at you. Your fear started to show in your eyes as you started to back up from their glares.
You smiled nervously. "I-I better... get to class..." You mumbled letting your bangs hang over your (E/C) hues before you turned to run to class. A hand wrapped itself around your injured wrist again as your eyes widened in fear at the sight that Harold's best friend, Ronald, had your wrist in his grip. You struggled to get your wrist from his hand as your eyesonce again started to fill with fearful tears as Ronald grabbed your other wrist before you could hit him with it. Your eyes seemed to vibrate in fear taking over your body.
Your ear twitched as an voice filled your ears some one telling them to stop before the could beat you.