2p Hetalia x Amnesia!Reader Chapter 1

-one-

"Get up." A raspy voice demanded as ____ stirred awake, her (e/c) eyes blurred as a mass of red hovered over her threateningly. A low growl came from the blur as she rubbed her eyes slowly.
"It's the weekend, what's your problem?" ____ asked. The red blur gave her a swift kick in the side which made ____ yelp and jump up.

____ looked up to view a rather tall man with messed blonde hair in a low ponytail and a mounties uniform glaring at her intently behind a pair of dark Aviators and holding a barb wired hockey stick in front of him threateningly. ____ Gulped as she looked at this man, who the hell was he?

"Um... Sorry to be rude but who are you?" She could see the man visibly flinch as his grip on the hockey stick tightened.
"Who am I?" He asked before baring his teeth. "WHO AM I YOU ASK?!"
____ took a step back as his voice began to rise, his knuckles going visibly white around his stick which looked ready to give way at any moment.
"I'm sorry-" ____ began before being cut off by a deadly swing to the left of her face came, barely grazing her shoulder and cutting the crate behind her with deadly accuracy.
"I'M MATT FUCKEN WILLIAMS!" He screeched as he took another swing, only to be stopped suddenly by a small giggle that erupted behind him.

As the man named Matt turned, ____ was greeted by a smiling man wearing bright neon pinks and blues holding a tray of cupcakes in his hands.
"Now now Matt, that is no way to treat a lady, especially a beautiful one as her." ____ went visibly red, a bad time to be blushing as she had a deadly weapon only inches from her face.

Matt scoffed as the man approached her, smiling widely as he inched closer. ____ smiled back slightly as he came face to face with her, standing in between Matt and the poor girl.
"Now poppet, could you be kind enough to tell me what you're doing in our basement?" ____ looked around the small concreted area and a look of curiosity crossed her face.
"I dunno to be honest, I just woke up with a kick to my side." She directed a glare to Matt who simply shrugged and pulled out a cigarette.

"Oh I see," The man began "Anyways I'm Oliver, who are you Poppet?" ____ went to answer but nothing came out. Had she forgotten who she was?
"I-I dunno." ____ stuttered as she tried to rack her brain, Panic made it evident on her face that she wasn't lying to Oliver.

"Oh Dear!" Oliver began as he turned to face Matt who pulled a long drag of his cigarette "Did you kick her in the head as well?" Matt scoffed.
"I wish, then I wouldn't have to put up with this bullshit." Oliver shook his head a produced a jar in which Matt placed a few coins into, ____ just wondered where the hell the jar actually came from.

"Oh well," Oliver shrugged as he placed his batch of cupcakes down on the half destroyed crate behind her "Lets take you upstairs and get up some new clothes and introduce you to the rest of the family!"
____ looked down at her clothes and realized she was in a (f/c) pj shirt and a pair of slightly teared (second f/c) pj pants, she frowned a little, she really liked these.

"Well lets go Poppet, we don't have all day!" Oliver giggled as he dragged ____ by the wrist up the metal stairs with Matt following closely behind her. ____ Had a bad feeling in her stomach. What had she gotten herself into?