Get Out Alive~ 2P!Hetalia Reader Insert (Violent)

Get Out Alive~ 2P!Hetalia Reader Insert

  No time for goodbyes,
  He said
  As He faded away
 
  You were trapped. You along with your friends. Stuck in a large bush maze with their bloodthirsty  opposites. All of your were currently safe. For now. Your Chinese friend, Yao Wang, spoke up.
  “We need to get out of here,” he said “I’ll pair you all up, and send you off. If any of you find an exit, whistle this bird call,” Yao whistled a five note tune. “And we’ll regroup here. As there is an odd number of us, I will remain here. Be back by dark, or we’ll assume you’re dead. Once I pair you, leave. No time for goodbyes.”

  Don’t put your life In
  Someone’s hands
  They’re bound to steal it away
 
  You were paired with Alfred, of course. The two of you wandered around, getting nowhere. You came upon a split in the path.
  “Let’s go left,” you said
  “I have a bad feeling about left,” Alfred replied “Let’s go the other way.” You agreed to Alfred’s decision, and went right, hitting a dead end.
  “Crap,” you muttered “Alfred, I told you to go left! Our lives are on the line here!” Alfred hung his head shamefully.
  “I’m so sorry, _______.” he said “They said they’d spare me if I let them have you…”
  “What?!?!” you shrieked. Just then, someone who looked like your Japanese friend, Kiku rounded the corner, but you knew better. Your Kiku wore white. This on was dressed in black.
  “I’m so sorry,” Alfred repeated. Other Kiku lunged at you, ninja sword drawn. You dodged his attack, and his sword got stuck in the bush.
  “Damn you…” he muttered, pulling it out. Thinking fast, you climbed up the wall. At the top, you looked down on Alfred and other Kiku, who had dismissed you. He sliced open Alfred’s neck, blood going everywhere. Other Kiku continued cutting open Alfred’s vital veins and arteries. Alfred was a heaping mess, laying dead in a pool of his own blood.
  You turned away, hopping down into the next row over.
 
  If you want to get out alive,
  Go,
  Run for your life.

  The sight that met you there was worse. Guts and bits of flesh were littered across the grass and bushes. You backed away, and tripped over something laying on the ground. You looked down to find the smashed up, disembodied head of you French friend, Francis.
  Screaming, you ran fast as you could back to camp. Francis and Alfred were dead, Yao was safe. That was all you knew.
  Close to base, you ran into your Italian friend, Feliciano. You hugged him, but something was wrong.
  “Feliciano, where’s Ludwig?” you asked him
  “Oh, _______, it was horrible! Other me came along and started cutting hunks of Luddy off while he was still alive and screaming and I was so scared that I ran and ran and ran! Oh _______ I was so scared!” He babbled in his thick accent.
  You mentally added Ludwig to the ‘Dead’ list and Feliciano to the ‘Safe’ one.
 
  This is my last time,
  She said,
  As she faded away.

  You and Feliciano entered camp to find Yao, Arthur, Kiku, and Ivan still safe.
  “Francis, Alfred, and Ludwig are dead.” you informed them, and curled up in a corner.

  It’s hard to imagine
  But one day,
  You’ll end up like me

  You never left that corner. The next day, Ivan and Kiku didn’t come back. Well, they did. They flew over the walls in pieces. That was when the laughter started.
  The next day, Yao and Arthur didn’t return. It was just you and Feliciano. That broke you altogether. You ran outside of camp, and looked around.
  “Hey!” you shouted “ Look at meeeeee~! I’m outside the saaafe zoooone~!”
  Other Kiku ran up to you, and sliced off your head with his ninja blade. Other Alfred whacked it with his nail filled bat into camp with Feliciano.
 
  If I stay,
  It won’t be long
  Till I’m burning on the inside

  If I go
  I can only hope
  That I’ll make it to the other side

  Feliciano screamed when he saw your head. He knew he couldn’t stay here any longer, or he would end up like you.
  He ran out the exit opposite from the one other Kiku and other Alfred were standing outside. He ran for the exit he and Ludwig and discovered. Almost there, he collapsed, a bullet in his head.
  Other Francis blew the smoke off the tip of his gun. Their work here was done.