16Hello~ I'm back with chapter 7 of H.A.S. I know, looks and sounds out weird but I'm sticking with it! Anyway, so sorry I haven't updated in so long~ It's been more than a year or so I know -
Did you know? Ita-Chan is motivated by reviews? Yeah, it's true! :D So please leave them! DX I don't know if this story is actually good or not. If not, why waste my time, right?
I actually like this story though o.o Well, enough of that, on with Tokyo's search!
New Characters: Angelique André a.k.a Paris.
She's a tall, busty blonde haired woman whom is infatuated with France.
Although she appears to be weak, innocent and a typical blonde, she's actually very strong and intelligent. She does live with France so her innocence is in question, heh. Is a good friend of Tokyo and Osaka.
Tokyo ran out of Russia's house as fast as her short legs took her. She could've sworn she heard someone call out for their big brother but by the sound of the voice she wasn't going to stick around long enough for that person to find her. She'd be dead. She went around Belarus's house, towards Ukraine's and past all the other countries till she got to France. "Now, where is that hentai baka?" She put her hands on her hips and stood still to look around. She appeared to be in his capital city, Paris. Paris was a very good friend of Tokyo, but recently she hasn't talked to her. She heard a sound of something bouncing and turned toward the noise. "What the-?"
"Petite Tokyo! How nice of you to drop by, mon ami!" The chesty French city said and glomped her Asian friend. Tokyo's face went red, Paris hadn't noticed she was suffocating the other capital with what the Lord had gifted her with. She finally let go of Tokyo and smiled.
"Désolé mon ami, I just have not seen you in such a long time! Are you here on business?" Angelique tilted her head to the side. Tokyo nodded, trying to ignore the strong "moe" vibes she was getting from the French girl. I'm not a pervert like Japan, damn it!" She shook her head and breathed in to clear her mind.
"Where is that baka France? I need to see him now." Tokyo tried to look intimidating. She failed epically. Angie was way taller, and always had a cute smile on her face, but when France was ever mentioned she would become a second Belarus. Angelique, for God knows why, loves France no matter what he did to her or any other person. She always was there for him, which he loved (not to mention the 'welcome home' hugs he got from her were like heaven on earth)
"What about mon amour?" Her cute smile became creepy. What is with all these crazy, overprotective girls? Tokyo thought.
"He has my sister." She simply stated before going off to find him herself, surely he'd be at a bar or panty chasing somewhere.
"He does not! How do you know?" Angie walked behind Tokyo, trying to keep up with her.
"I'm sure of it! That baka has been trying to get at her for a long time now, why wouldn't he have her?"
"He what? Cette pute! Excuse my French. I mean, mon amour wouldn't have her, he has moi~" Angie tried to proudly say but she wasn't even convinced of her words herself, after all we all know France wouldn't stick to one girl, or guy, for too long.
"Yeah, well we'll see- is that Russia over there?" Tokyo squinted at a building behind Angelique where she could've sworn she had seen Ivan, but by the time she had actually looked there again, all you could see was the tip of a scarf disappearing by the side of the building.
"Huh? Where?" Angie turned around and looked around.
"You know how I used to call you crazy? This proves it mon ami." Angie rolled her eyes and looked down at Tokyo again.
"I'm so sure mon amour doesn't have your sister that I will take you to him right now, follow moi." The French girl turned around, her blonde hair sweeping behind her as she walked away. Tokyo smiled and followed.
After a few minutes of roaming around the capital city they reached a large, elegant looking house.
"Is this where that frenchie lives?" Tokyo asked once they got to the front door, looked straight up (the house is that big compared to her. Then again, most things are bigger than her)
"Mhmm, mon amour has had this house for so long! I thought you'd know? Anyway, go right in, mon amour should be inside! I'll be back in a couple minutes, I have to get somezing first~" She basically pushed her in and closed the door before Tokyo could say anything.
"Damn frenchie, leaving me in here to fend for myself!" She glared at the door, almost making a hole through it. Tokyo sighed and turned away from the door and looked around. The living room was decorated as if it were stuck in the Victorian times. Chandeliers hanged from the elegant ceiling and lit the room very well.
"Ah, Tokyo! I didn't expect you here. Come to finally make babies with m-"
Tokyo quickly covered his mouth with an irritated look on her face.
"No, I did not come here for…that. You baka, I'm looking for my sister, I know you have her!" She pressed herself on him while trying to get on her toes to try and intimidate him, but only worked to turn the French man on.
"Mon amour, I do not have your sister but I will gladly take you~" He picked her up. Tokyo instantly started to struggle.
"L-let go of me Pepe le pew!"
He started to chuckle, his rape face activated. Right when he was gonna move in on her, Paris appeared behind him and smack the back of his head so hard, he let Tokyo go and even crouched down on the floor.
"Ow! Paris, why did you hit me?" He looked at her, really upset and even a small tear in his eye.
"Vous ingrat!" She yelled and started to yell at him in French for a good minute, the sweat drop hanging over France's head only seeming to grow bigger and bigger with each word the French capital spoke. She finally turned her attention to Tokyo.
"Désolé, but your sister is obviously not here. Now please leave" She said with a smile as she helped Tokyo up, her tone not sounding friendly at all. Tokyo, not wanting to argue anymore, just nodded and hurried out.
"That…was weird. Note to self: Not only is Onee-chan not here, never visit France alone. Ever." She said to herself and started walking.
"Who else could possibly want her?" She tapped her finger on her chin.
"Well, I know for sure the Europeans don't have her…and the Americas don't have anything to do with her either, not even the U.S himself would do such a thing, he's too clumsy for that. And the Asians…who of them could've wanted her?" She had wondered into a Chinatown (because these places are EVERYWHERE).
"Hmm…." she kept looking around.
"Who to visit next…." All these Chinese shops and writing was around her, even someone dressed like Shinatikitty.
"Oh! I know! I should visit Taiwan! I know she was jealous of my sister...she must've taken her out of jealousy!"
Everyone in the world face-palmed.
Minna~ Gomenasai! . I took too long with this, I really do apologize if you were waiting for it! I'll try and update soon.