Hetalia x Reader | My Wishes | 1There a mysterious girl sat. All alone in an empty dark house, all by her self. Silent and dark. She was a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair that flowed in the wind, and (e/c) eyes that once sparkled, but now looked very dull. Her beautiful eyes had lost their beautiful shimmer over time.Hetalia x Reader | My Wishes | 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
She had nothing to do, no where to go. Anytime she tried to go out and look for something, she would find nothing. This world she lived in was dead, and yet at the same time, beautiful. Like nothing you could imagine.
She was stuck in this world forever, she could never die. She was alone with nothing but her and her thoughts. When she spoke her voice was small and shy. Her voice had lost all it's beauty and joy overtime. She sat in the dark corner of her house small, old, house. There were tears formed at the edge of her dull eyes. She lost track of how many years she had been stuck in this ugly, yet beautiful world.
She stood up, her legs shaking a bit. She wiped some dirt
Hetalia x Reader | My Wishes | 2.::England's POV::.Hetalia x Reader | My Wishes | 21 year ago in Romance More Like This
'Why do I have to work with all of them again?' England thought to himself looking at America, France, Russia, China, Germany, Italy, and Japan. When suddenly there was a bright flash of light that filled the entire room. We all looked out a window to see what has just happened.
"Hey dudes! Look at that tree!" American exclaimed pointing to one tree, it was a big tree, probably the biggest tree in England's yard.
"Let's go see what happened." Japan said. Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement, we all walked out to go see what had happened.
~Small time skip to the tree~
"Look over here!" France said pointing at something in between two roots that were growing up from the ground.
We all gasped as we saw what it was. There was a girl with (h/c) hair, and a long white dress on asleep in the middle of the two roots. She was shivering and breathing slowly.
"The little sunflower looks cold, da?" Russia spoke. He was r