Bully! America x Depressed! Reader - Never ForgetA/N: kinda sorta sad and involves self harming! no like? NO READ!
"Go to Hell!"
These were the constant insults that invaded your mind every day. You don't know why everyone picked on you. Perhaps they found it fun to see you in pain. The sadistic glow in their eyes when they push you to the ground was enough to know they didn't care.
"Hey loser! Watch where you're going!" sneered a girl with blonde hair. She shoved passed you and moved towards her group of friends. They all looked at you, whispered, and laughed.
You continued walking to history class and took your usually seat in the front row. As you begun flipping through your notes, you were flicked in the back of the head. You turned around to see Alfred Jones. Oh how you loathed him. He was the first person to start picking on you. He made everyone else too. His wheat blonde hair and bright blue eyes make you t
Bully! America x Depressed! Reader-Never Forget p2A/N: cussing, sad stuff dont like dont readBully! America x Depressed! Reader-Never Forget p23 years ago in Drama More Like This
The next week, Alfred dragged you from your home and back to school. But, not before helping you heal yourself.
A loud knock assulted your door.
"Good Morning _______! It's time to get up!"
You groaned. "Go home Jones!" you shouted back.
He laughed and kicked open your door and waltzed into your bedroom. He lift you up in his arms and kissed your forehead. "There is no time for that now ______! We have a big week planned before you go back to school!"
Your (e/c) snapped open. "What?! I'm not going back there!" you yelled thrashing in his arms. He was unaffected and continued.
"First and for most, I'm going to help you getting your eating habits back on track and but you some *bio oil for your scars."
You scowled and looked away. "Why are you doing this?"
Alfred smiled and kissed you softly. You watched his eyes flutter closed as he pressed his lips harder to your
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You shuffled quickly to your next class here whispers as you passed.
“She’s fat.” One whisper reached your ear
“She’s a loner, a loser!” another line of many reached your ears.
It pained you to know that these very lines also took away your best-friend, Alfred F. Jones.
Now he was just like the rest of them, a bully, someone who wanted to hurt you, both emotionally, and physically.
Then, you saw your classroom door. “I can make it!” You though happily before being shoved out of the way by none other than, Alfred.
You landed on the ground harshly, hearing some snickers around you. Alfred already entered but his friends, Gilbert and Matthais, were pointing and laughing, only making you feel worse.
The bell rung and you got up hurriedly not wanting to be late for class again because of thes three. But that didn’t happen. Instead you got a pissed off teacher leacturing you after class.
You got home ok, but your heart w
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Jerk!AmericaxReader Oneshot Classroom Callouts...
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Today sucked royally for you. First, you slept through your alarm so you were almost late to school. Next, another jerk from [second least favorite class] tripped you in the hallway. You also forgot your homework for third hour in your locker and your teacher wouldn't let you go get it. And now, you're just having a bad day. In a permanent bad mood until you get home.
And the worst part is that all your friends are just running away from you claiming "They know how you get when you're angry and they don't want to mess with it." It figures. You're a nice person. Life of the party when you go out(which isn't very often) and a sarcastic, crack up. Very funny person in short. But the one thing people can never see past to this "cool" side of you is the fact that you take school seri
Bully!America x Reader ~You ChangedBefore I get started, Let me just say this is my first Hetalia X Reader or anything X Reader thing! So bare with me and I hope you like it! BTW I read a fanfic and it's sorta based off of it. Enjoy! And thanks if you like it! C:Bully!America x Reader ~You Changed2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
If you need help and is new at this...:
(f/n)- First Name
(n/n)- Nick Name(If you don't have one, then just use your regular name)
(l/n)- Last Name
(f/c)- Fav. Color
(e/c)- Eye Color
(h/l)- Hair Length
(h/c)- Hair Color
There was a little boy, about 6, sobbing on the swings. A little girl, the same age, had approach the young boy, sitting on the swing next to him.
"Hi Alfred, what's wrong?" The girl asked the boy.
"The... the other kids... won't play with me... and are..calling me names!" He cried sniffling between spaces. The girl immediately took action and put her arm around his shoulders for comfort. "It's
America x Reader - I Promise"It's over." the sandy blond man said bluntly.America x Reader - I Promise3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"W-what?" you asked as tears begun to form in the corners of your big (e/c) eyes. You two were happily eating dinner at your apartment.
The American pushed up his glasses that had become askew. "I'm just not into you anymore," he rose from his chair and headed for the door. "to be honest, I never really was into you." and with those final heart crushing words, he left.
You and the American boy named Alfred have been dating for the past 2 years. Things have always gone so great! You loved him and he loved you. Or so you thought.
Now you sit in your chair. Too stunned to move or feel the hot tears running down your cheeks. What did you do? What happened to cause this?
Thousands of questions raced through your mind. You stood up and stumbled to your bedroom, flopped on the bed and cried your eyes out.
I closed _______'s door behind me and sank to the floor. I can't believe I actually broke up with her! Just because every
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“You, with your words like knives
And swords and weapons that you use against me
You have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feeling like I'm nothing
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You picking on the weaker man”
(3rd person P.O.V.)
You were walking down the halls to your next class, textbooks in hand and pencil case slipping out of your grip. As it fell, you were shoved into the lockers, crashing down like your pencil case. You heard its contents scatter across the hall, then cruel laughter. It took a few seconds for your eyes to refocus on a very familiar figure, and it wasn’t like you weren’t expecting this to happen; it happened every day.
“Idiota,” a deep male voice growled. His voice was like nails on a chalkboard; it sent shivers down
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! ReaderA/N: WARNING this is sad and since i made it so long earlier i split it up into 2 parts this is part 1!Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Hetalia x Maid! Depressed! Abused! Reader
The Grass is Always Greener
Another blow to the stomach and you were down.
"Maybe that will teach you to do as your told." your uncle hissed as he slammed the door to your dark room.
You slowly and painfully picked yourself up from the cool wooden floor and choked out a sob.
Sadly, this was your daily routine.
Ever since your parents died in a fire when you were 4, you have been living with your drunken uncle. Whenever he drank, he would hit you. Whenever he was sober, he screamed at you.
You couldn't win.
A few years ago, you were forced to drop out of school because your Uncle refused to pay. You tried getting many jobs but they never really paid much. So, when you were scanning through your newspaper yesterday, you found an add.
"UNITED NATIONS MAID WANTED" this interested you. And the pay was more than all your prev
Bully!America x Asthmatic!Depressed!Reader part 1You walked slowly through the hall, staying close to the lockers. Praying he wouldn’t notice you. You had forgotten your medication the previous night, and you were sure that the stress of his taunts would send you into an attack. You were very careful to be inconspicuous, and you almost succeeded in making it to your last class of the day without too much of an incident. But it was in the halls that the vultures swooped in to pick at the carcass of what once had been your self esteem. You truly wished Matthew had seventh with you. At least in a pair, you were a little safer, though they picked on both of you when separate.Bully!America x Asthmatic!Depressed!Reader part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Hey scab!” you heard a voice shout. Alfred’s voice. You sighed and kept walking. He often called you things like scab, because of the fact that you hurt yourself. You didn’t cut, but you scratched and picked at imperfections in your skin, leaving little scabs and scars all over your arms and neck and sometimes your face. He also called
Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 1So this is my first Fanfic! Sorry if it sucks... If there is any spelling mistakes or grammar mistakes please leave it be! I know that there may be some but I have always been bad with grammar and spelling! So here it is!!! The fanfic that probably sucks!!! Part 1Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
I do not own your or Hetalia! The story is the only thing that belongs to me!
You woke up to your loud and obnoxious alarm clock and glared at it for a minute. 'Why did the weekend have to go by so fast!' You just wanted to throw your alarm clock at a wall and go back to sleep. You were about to do just that when your mom walked in your room.
"_____, I know you don't want to get up but you have to. You need to stop staying up so late! Now come on get out of bed!" Your mom said as she walked over to you. "I made your favorite! [insert favorite breakfast here]!" Then she left.
'Only if she knew how much of a hellhole school was...' You thought as you dragged yourself out of bed. The only reason you stayed up so
America x Reader: Haven't Had Enough---------------------------------------------------------------------------------America x Reader: Haven't Had Enough3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Testing, testing, I'm just suggesting,
You and I might not be the best thing,”
(3rd person P.O.V.)
Alfred F. Jones. He was your best friend from kindergarten, the quarterback on the football team, and all in all, the most popular guy at Hetalia High. Not to mention, he was your boyfriend of three months, up until recently, after the final football game of the season.
“Alfred… I’m not even sure you need hear this… but I want to break up.” You mutter under your breath the day after the game.
“Hey, babe… what? …(Name)?” Alfred starts his usual greeting as loud as usual, but as soon as he processes your words, his voice is hushed, like he didn’t see this coming. He reaches out to you, but before he can hold you back, you let out a sigh and hold back tea
Bully!America X Reader“Watch it, loser!”Bully!America X Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“S-sorry.” You said quietly.
“Yeah you better be, bitch!”
You sighed and continued to walk down the school hallway. In the distance you could hear other students rolling their eyes and sneering in your direction. You were almost to your locker when you were suddenly shoved to the side so hard that you fell on the cold floor. You looked up and saw Gilbert pointing at you and laughing along with the other students who saw.
“Stupid frau! How dare you get in the way of the awesome me.” He said proudly before catching up with his friends.
You sighed as you lifted yourself up and finally made it to your locker. This was just like any other day. You were always being bullied by almost everyone while others were too scared to help, afraid that they would be the next victim. You hated this. You hated that you had to live like this every day. Gilbert was not the real threat. The one who started all your torture was “Mr. Her
Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader)You hated the fact that you were standing here. He had been your best friend since childhood, had seen you at your best and at your worst. From scraped knees to broken hearts, he had helped you though it all, it was almost inevitable that you would fall head over heels in love with the jovial, easygoing Alfred F. Jones.Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But now you were being forced to watch him marry another woman.
You had to listen to him to him go on and on about her, as if the world itself revolved around her. You had to listen to every painstaking detail about how he proposed, and about how she said yes, and he never saw your pain or your heartbreak. Your best friend-the love of your life-was too absorbed in his own happiness to notice the pain he was putting you through.
You faithfully stood at his side, playing the part of the “best woman” because Alfred wouldn’t have anyone else at his side. We’re best friends, he had said, and I want you up there. So there you were, wearing a comical dr
Popular!EnglandxBullied!Reader- Are You Happy NowPopular!EnglandxBullied!Reader- Are You Happy Now3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She stood out in the crowd, was a little too loud
But that's why we love her
She's not like other girls
She could have conquered the world
Until you broke her down.
You sat hunched in your desk, your (h/c) hair hanging in your face as you wrote on the white slip of paper your world history teacher, Mr. (Teacher's Name) had handed out to everyone in the room not ten minutes earlier. The class period was almost over, and yet you were one question away from finishing that nights homework. Smiling silently to yourself, you read over the next question that was written on the slip.
Who were the Ottomans? You read the question inside your head, putting the tip of your pencil to your mouth, squinting your eyes slightly. Smirking, you jotted down your answer on the line below it.
The Ottoman Empire lasted from 1299 to 1923 as one of the largest and longest-lasting empires in history. It's capital city was Constantinople (present-day Istanbul, Turkey
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It all began on a perfectly normal day.
Sadly, normal days weren't exactly good for you. To put it simply, you were bullied. Technically, compared to what you had seen inflicted upon others, you weren't being bullied, but rather harshly teased. The boys that "bullied" you were smart enough not to physically harm you, as they had had their fair share of detention. Their words often hurt, but it wasn't enough to make a fuss about, and you didn't want anyone to think you weak for simple teasing. So you just put up with it.
Of course, to your total displeasure, your home was close enough to walk to from school, but far enough that it made you feel like you had to trek across the country.
And, of course, that trek consisted of crossing the soccer field.
If you haven't figured it out yet, all the boys that liked to pick on you were on the boy's soccer team. All of them.
The "leader" of that little bunch of annoying and the main
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No one would love me
If they knew all the things I hide
My words fall to the floor
As tears drip through the telephone
You woke to the sound of your phone ringing. Eyes too tired to open, you felt the top of your nightstand for the phone, grabbing it eventually. You flipped open your phone and pressed it to your ear, letting out a tired “Hello.”
“Hey, _______!” You heard a familiar cheerful voice.
Your eyes shot open, “Oh, hey Alfred. Why’re you calling so early in the morning?”
Alfred chuckled, “It’s almost noon, _______. And I was wondering if you wanted to go to the beach. The weather’s perfect and the beach isn’t too far away.”
There was a long silence. You slowly thought about how to respond, well, more like what excuse you were going to use as your fingers traced the scars on your arms gingerly. You had stopped cutting months ago, but scars aren’t just going to go away. They were permanent. They
Depressed! America x Dead! Reader: Too LateHe sat on the porch step with his head in his hands, the man with the blue eyes. Those eyes, once full of enthusiasm and life had lost their spark. As he had lost his love. The man’s name was Alfred Jones, and a month ago you wouldn’t have been able to shut him up. These days you had to beg him to utter a word. He had lost his love, he had lost his _________.Depressed! America x Dead! Reader: Too Late3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
___________ had been his everything. On that fateful day Alfred had planned to propose, but it was not to be. His happiness, his love –hell, his LIFE – was stolen from him. All that was left was an immortal shell (for he could not die), the spirit inside had long since died out. As Alfred blinked back his tears he reminisced; it had been a beautiful, golden day...
The sun shone on ________’s hair, bouncing off it, seemingly creating a halo above her head. That depiction wasn’t too far off. Alfred was almost blinded by her beauty and soul, almost as if she was actually a
Depressed!AmericaXxXxReader"Alfred, dude, get your life together." You said as you rolled eyes. You were at one of your best friend's - Alfred - house trying to cheer him up, but, as you can tell, you weren't doing a very good job. He sighed out for like the 20th time. What is wrong with your friend you ask? Well, he just found out that his girlfriend - [Some Girl You Don't Like] - not only cheated on him, she also didn't even like him to begin with! She was just using him to 1, make her ex-boyfriend jealous, and 2, for his popularity, if that doesn't suck, especially when she was the one to tell him. You tried to tell him, but did he listen? Nope, not at all. He even yelled at you, saying you were just like everyone else that tried to break them up. It's a wonder you're still with him now but you don't give up on friends like that. He was just confused, puppy love, if you must call it something.Depressed!AmericaXxXxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"[Name], dudette, I just want to be by myself right now." He said. He sighed again and laid down on his bed. You ro
Complicated. Popular!Prussia X Bullied!Reader.Complicated. Popular!Prussia X Bullied!Reader.3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Contest entry for http://katmarie13.deviantart.com/journal/Contest-360596741
Curse words will be filled in with one of (*)
Complicated by Avril Lavinge.
The cold wind blew against you, your (h/c) hair blowing into your face. You stood on the ledge ready to take the last jump.
This was it, you were done. What was the point?
You let your feelings out and let the knew how you felt. Yet, did they do anything but listen. Did he?
How you did you get into this situation?
Lets back up about.....two days ago...on a Thursday to be exact....
You were just walking to your school. Just strolling by nice huge houses or should I say mansions. You were walking from the only on the corner of the street. Your neighborhood was a rather rich neighborhood. A lot of businessmen, lawyers, doc
Open Chair - Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair – Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair - Jealous!America X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the bragging that would surely ensue on his part and the disapproving grunts on theirs. He moved quickly to the end corner of the table, not wanting to waste any time, and took a seat in the second to last chair. In the end chair he placed a stack of newspapers that he had been carrying down with a smile. He leaned back and with a contended sigh plucked t
Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 5 (FINAL)WARNING: Sensitive subject with self harm and curing ahead! Don't like, don't read! Thank you and good day!Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 5 (FINAL)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
It has been 2 years since you and Alfred had been together. You both somehow graduated from high school and were planning on moving in with each other. You were saving up money, as well as Alfred, hoping to at least get an apartment. Arthur said he would help you out but you needed to find most the money on your own.
You were working at [some type of clothing store] and you actually enjoyed it. You were so close to making just enough money for the new apartment. You were currently working and hanging up come stuff that just came in. "Hey, babe!" You heard your lovers voice say. You turned around and saw your American boyfriend and chuckled.
"Alfred, don't you need to work?" You replied.
"What? No 'Hey honey, I love you?'" He said with fake hurt. You just laughed at his silliness. "No actually I have off today."
"Great! Wanna help me hang stuff up? My manager is a
Worthless (EnglandXReader)CAUTION: SWEARING, BULLYING, AND SUICIDE. MAY BE TRIGGERINGWorthless (EnglandXReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A gentle creaking resounded through the air as a gentle breeze stirred the object dangling in front of the school entrance. The first of the teachers to arrive didn’t notice it at first, she was far too distracted with juggling her files of graded papers and laptop, but one glance upwards sent everything she was carrying tumbling to the ground. A loud scream pierced the serene silence of the early morning as she stared at the body dangling from the top of a flagpole.
The wind caught a piece of paper, carrying from the dead teenagers hand to the shocked woman below. Catching the note, the teacher scanned it before choking on a sob and took out her cell phone to call the police.
______ ______ was dead, and people needed to know.
You were getting ready for school, nothing new. You had a terrible feeling in the pit of your stomach that today was going to be horrible, so you broke out your power outfit. Je
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader p2A/N: this is sad and is the 2nd part of "The Grass is Greener" there will be another part aafter this!!Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader p23 years ago in Drama More Like This
Me and mien awesome friends France and Spain walked down the nearly empty streets.
"Zhat girl was checking me out, non?" asked France wiggling his eyebrows.
"That blonde chica? She was so bella!" Spain laughed.
"Pssh! Zhe awesome me got all zhe ladies tonight! Kesesese!" I joked. France and Spain laughed.
But our laughing stopped as we heard a soft sobbing coming from the ally.
"Just probably anzther drunk girl." France said unfazed. I was about to agree when Spain gasped and bolted it into the ally. I stood in shock for a second until I realized what made him run. On the dry sidewalk was a fresh trail of blood.
Me and France ran into the ally. I nearly gaged at the sight. It was a young girl, probably 18 or so. She was covered in cuts and bruises. There was a large gash on her head and tear stained cheeks. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair was messy and knotted
Bully!England x Bullied!ReaderYou were just walking down the hallway trying to get to your next class, when a group of popular bitchy girls come up to you.Bully!England x Bullied!Reader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Hey (name)! stay away from Alfred!" Bitch 1 said, you just roll your eyes
"Alfred's my bestfriend, and why should I listen to a bunch of sluts?" the whole group gasps and Bitch 1's face turns red from anger.
"Your going to pay Bitch" Bitch 1 throws at punch at you, but you catch it with your hand, you tighten your hand around hers cutting off the circulation in her hand, she falls to the ground with tears coming out of her eyes and tries to pull her hand away from you, one of her subordinates tries to punch you, you turn around just in time to dodge her fist and punch her right in the nose, you hear a crack and notice that you have just broken her nose, you smirk.
"Anyone else want a piece of me?" you have your fists up ready to block or attack anyone, they all shake theirs heads and run away.
"That's what I thought." You continue going to you locker, once you
Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 2Sorry if it's kind of rushed and that it's short T^T I am busy and I have been feeling depressed lately. I am also having seriously bad sleeping problems! So ya... Sorry for any errors with grammar or spelling and please don't correct me I really don't wanna deal with it... Thanks and here it is!Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 22 years ago in Drama More Like This
You were sitting in your room, your big [e/c] eyes red and puffy from crying all day. You got lucky that day since your mom was working late s she didn't have to find out you came home early and to make it worse you were sobbing. You didn't want to have to deal with your mom's questions.
Finally after hours of endless crying you had finally calmed down. You looked over at the clock to find that is was 10:30 PM and your mom would be home soon. You had gotten out your journal, but you didn't write as much as usual. All you wrote down this time was 'Why? Why me? What did I do to deserve this!?!?' and with that said you put your journal back and listened to music until you drifted