Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter OneEngland’s POV:
I was walking through an ally using it as a short-cut to get to the meeting place, it being held in America this month. It was abandoned and disgusting there, but it was the fastest way and I was already late. The perfect scones don’t take ten minutes to bake, you know. It was getting late, shadows were growing from every angle and the street lights in the distance were starting to turn on. I was walking past a huge pile of trash (gross!) when I heard a soft moan. I looked around, not seeing anybody, and started to walk again. But before I could take even three steps, I heard another, more painful moan.
“Hey.” A mysterious voice said. It sounded like a young girl voice. I looked at the direction I heard the voice from, and I could barely make out a human shape. It was a girl, lying on the trash pile.
“Kill me.” She said.
“What?” I asked, astonished a little girl would say that.
“Kill me. I can’t move. I’m
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter 3Your POV:Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter 36 months ago in Settings More Like This
You woke up the next morning. You didn’t open your eyes, because it was usually at this time that people would come to take your hard earned stuff. Then you remembered that England saved you, and you opened your eyes. You looked through the window on the wall and saw that the sky was a beautiful shade of blue and there were no clouds to be seen. You could hear the birds chirp in the trees below, and the sounds of the incoming traffic going by. This morning was perfect, until you smelt something burning. You tried to get up and were surprised that you had the strength to get off the “couch” and stand up. Your legs were wobbly, and it was hard to keep your balance, but you started to walk towards the smell, using the walls and nearby objects to help you from falling. You looked into the small kitchen, and saw England take a tray of some charred “things” and place them onto a glass plate. You saw him look up at you and smile.
“Good morning, (y
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter TwoYour POV:Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter Two6 months ago in Settings More Like This
You were crying in England’s arms, when the door swung open and a bunch of men walked inside.
“Have no fear, the hero is here!!!”
“America! You have to be quiet for zhe mädchen. She iz sick, und needs to rest.”
“Look at the-a bambina! She is-a so cute, ve~!”
“She is a little sunflower, да?”
“Hai, she is kawaii.”
“Shì de, she is, aru.”
“It is so unfair zhat Angleterre ‘as ‘er and I don’t.”
“Hey, I’m not a chair!”
“Who are you?”
You stared at the unknown men. They all sounded different. You thought that they were from different places, but you couldn’t identify where they were from because you were never educated about the world around you. Most of them looked like they were wearing military uniforms. The others looked like they were wearing casual clothing. The
abused!bullied!readerXspainReader pov~~abused!bullied!readerXspain9 months ago in Drama More Like This
the little boy ran through the class pelting tomatoes everywhere; on students, on the teacher, even the ceiling had gone unspared. but of course i am the only one who can see that.
i jump up at the sound of my name and the whole class laughs. " yes i was talking to you miss." the teacher sighs loudly. "could you please look at the board and answer the question?"
i nod and turn to the chalkboard before realizing the mistake i made in paying more attention to the boy---who was now on the teacher head giving him moose ears.i try my darndest not to laugh as i give my answer and (somehow) get it right. i sink in relief when i go back to being ignored and continue to watch the boy. he has a strange little curl on the side of his head and a permanent frown on his face, despite the fact that he looks to be no older than ten.
there is a knock on the door and the boy looks up irritatedly. a girl closer to the front of the room opens the door and reveals a new student. i only
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It all began with a single text.
Why don't you die fat ass?!
It was from one of my only friends. She turned on me to become popular. Then more poured in.
They slowly got more detailed.
How about you do yourself and the world a favor and slit your throat.
Wassup bitchy? I got an idea! How about you go die under a bridge, kay?
I was just wondering if you might consider loosing weight. You know, so there won't be anymore earthquakes during gym.
They all stung, and the words rang through my head as I dragged a knife against my shoulders, letting the blood drip freely into the sink. I was home alone, because I lived alone, after my parents died last year, shortly before people started bullying me. So I let myself sob as loud as I wanted, trailing the bloody knife through my easily marred flesh. Satisfied that I was done for now, I washed the knife off
England x Abused!Reader -Irony-Edit: part two out! http://vulturevain.deviantart.com/art/England-x-Abused-Reader-Irony-384021677England x Abused!Reader -Irony-1 year ago in Romance More Like This
What am I doing...
I'm so soorrrrryyy I haven't been updating >,< I'm in a deep lazy mood..whatever...
I hope you like it
This might become a series...
Warning! : this has cursing and things that contain blood and gore this is not for children!
Please turn back now if you dislike this kind of thing!
Here I am sitting in the rain. Not because I'm sad or anything! I enjoy the rain very much! I like the feeling of the little wet droplets hitting against my frozen skin! Yup! I'm totally not getting sick.
The smile on my face deceives people...People walk to me laughing enjoying the happiness radiating of me...What they don't know is that everything is a lie...The smiles,the happiness,and joyfulness I seem to show...
My name is (name) (surname). When I was little I learned that life doesn't have happy endings. People s
Deaf!Orphan!Child!Reader x Hetalia - INTRO3rd POV:Deaf!Orphan!Child!Reader x Hetalia - INTRO11 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
______ sighed, looking out the window of the orphanage she was currently residing in. She absolutely hated it there, much like the other kids. Though, they didn't get ignored like she did. Why, you may ask? Well, that's easy.
______ is deaf.
Most people thought different of her the second they find out she's deaf. ______ didn't really understand why. She was just like the other kids. She played like them. She liked to tell jokes. She learnt at the same speed. She could run, dance, communicate, everything! Just... not hearing.
Her heart shattered every time she saw the other kids laugh at her. Was she really THAT different?
Of course not.
_______ has always thought that, because she can't hear, no one would ever want to adopt her.
Well, up until now.
A woman who interpreted for her stood in front of her. 'There's someone here who wants to adopt a child. The Head Mistress wants you to go meet them.'
_______ tilted her head to the side, curiosity sprinkled in her playful, (e
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Kind!Prussia x Abused!Reader:
(name) sighed and pushed a strand of (h/c) hair out of her face. As it fell back, she sighed again and crossed her (e/c) eyes. Just wonderful. She grasped a hair tie from her wrist and messily bound her hair back. Then her gaze returned to the old graves. This was her place of peace... well as peaceful as her life could get. She could not flee from her own thoughts after all. But a moment without any screams, yells, attacks... yeah. A place of peace. Just an old, probably forgotten graveyard. Somewhere in the woods. Trees in between the graves. It was almost tranquil, like a stop in time.
If she would be able to choose where she'll die, it would be this place. Her last minutes should be nice ones. No kidding though, if life went on as it was right now, she would be able to choose her dying place.
She sighed again and watched as the sun slowly disappeared through the branches of the forest.
It was the usual time of day he went to the old cemetery in
Hetalia X Depressed! Abused! Child! Reader- A Home*WARNING THERE'S CURSING*Hetalia X Depressed! Abused! Child! Reader- A Home9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
I sat curled helplessly in a corner, watching as my father stared at a wall, muttering. His eyes and hair were wild, and his nails were bitten short. This had happened a lot since Momma left. His eyes flashed towards me and I braced myself.
"You useless, life sucking, retarded little bitch!" He bellowed, lunging at me ferociously. "I wish you were never born! You were a mistake! You're the reason she left me! YOU DID THIS!" He kicked, punched, clawed and bit me while I cried.
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! NEVER COME BACK! I HOPE YOU GET RAPED AND DIE!" He yelled as he threw me out the door onto the pavement. The door slammed shut. I stared at it blankly as rain poured onto my head, mixing with my tears and soaking my injured face. I wandered off aimlessly, my bare feet growing numb as I trudged along. Suddenly something hit my head. A piece of ice. I dove into a fancy doorway, taking shelter from the falling hailstones. Sighing, I curled up, taking up the least
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Your hand slumped against your alarm clock, successfully turning it off. Groaning, you rubbed your eyes of any sleep, and slowly hoisted yourself out of your warm cocoon of blankets. Shivering at the sudden lack of warmth, you quickly got up, or, well, as quickly as your sluggish legs could carry you, and headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you, and then turning on the shower.
Once you had peeled all of your clothes off, you carefully placed yourself under the warm water, letting it fall on your exposed skin, and then to roll down into the drain below. Letting out a content sigh, you stayed like that for who knows how long, just letting your limbs warm up and for your eyes to become more alert. Despite getting to bed early the night before, you were still tired, for you had missed so much sleep tha
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You felt numb all over. You wanted to curl up and die right here and now. You were currently in the Girls bathroom of the mall crying into the sink as Elizabetha and Mei, your best friends since birth, were keeping guard so no one could come in. What was the reason you were here? Easy, everything in your live was crumbling. Nothing was happy anymore. No one noticed you anymore. Your parents split up two weeks ago, you were failing all your classes and had 3 hours of detention on you every day, and to top it all off, the guy you had been crushing on since forever, Lovino, and yes you liked him! No matter what others said about him! had been "secretly" dating Antonio, and by the way, you were the only one Antonio hated. And you know how you found out?
"Have you heard?" Elizabetha asked while she, Mei, and you were at the mall
"Heard what?" Mei asked, tilting her head.
"Antonio and Lovino are dating!" Elizabetha giggled.
"Oh that, that's old news, they've been dati
Nordic Cross Barrette - NorwayYou felt your hands brush over various objects, cold, warm, hard, soft, squishy – eew, was that slimy? Yuk!Nordic Cross Barrette - Norway9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You suddenly touched something thin and cool. Grasping it, you pulled it out to see it was a cross, with what looked like a hairclip on the back.
‘Hahaha, that’s Norge’s!’ yelled a man.
A man stepped forward and removed the barrette from your hands, fixing it back into his hair before taking you himself. You peered into his blue eyes, before the odd curl caught your gaze by the side, which looked like it was totally apart from his head.
‘Hello young one.’ He said quietly.
‘Hiya.’ You replied, attempting to mimic the quiet tone.
‘Norge, you’re a dad now.’ Another had appeared by your side, with messy silvery-white hair. ‘Does that make me an uncle?’
‘Aww, are you finally gonna call him big brother?!’ The man who had yelled before came rushing over, throwing an arm rou
A Cigar - ScotlandIt was a long, round thing that caught your attention. You grasped it, and pulled it out, before examining what appeared to a brown stick in your hand, with a golden ring round the middle.A Cigar - Scotland8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
‘What is this?’ you asked curiously.
‘That’s a cigar lass!’ You looked to see a flame haired male walking over, a grin scrawled over his face.
‘I thought you said you didn’t come to these things!’ England exclaimed, as Scotland scooped you from his arms, holding you to him.
‘Aye, I don’t usually. But I thought I might just turn up today, seeing as you were holding it in Edinburgh. Good thing too, or I’d never had got to meet the lil’ lassie here.’ Scotland grinned, tickling your tummy. You gave giggles, trying to push away his hand.
‘Aww, does my little lass not like that? Maybe this!’ With that he flung you into the air before catching you and repeating. You squealed each time, loving the action.
Greece x Depressed!Abused!Child!Reader-A HomeGreece x Depressed!Abused!Child!Reader-A Home8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
...a guy holding an adorable kitty.
"I guess I get to keep her." He said dreamily as I petted the cat's head.
"Do you have more kitties?" I asked.
"Yes. In Greece there's lots of cats. You can play with them and take naps at ruins of Ancient Greece." He promised, picking me up gently.
"What do I call you?" I questioned, nuzzling against his chest for warmth.
"I am Greece, or Papa." He said as I drifted to sleep.
I smiled as the little girl snuggled close to my chest, fast asleep.
"Well I can see you two will get along just fine. Take good care of her Greece." England said, waving as I left. Outside it was raining, causing the girl to shiver. I wrapped her in my jacket, stroking her hair softly as I searched for my car. Once I found it I placed her gently in the back seat, turning on the car's heater. I heard a pained whimper come from behind me as I climbed in and I looked to see the young girl curled in a ball, her muscles tensing ever
2P AmericaX Abused Reader trust I scrubbed the floors of our dirty apartment. A drop of blood slip out of my lip again. I washed it away. I heard him get up from the couch. My muscles tensed up. He walked by me.2P AmericaX Abused Reader trust10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Why the hell isn't the floor done yet?!" He asked kicking my stomach.
I held my mouth close. Crying only makes it worse.
"I'm sorry" I say.
He frowns even more. He kicks me in the butt. He then bent down to my level. His hot breath warmed my ear but made chills go down my spine
"You better be wet tonight." he says.
I nod. I was scared. He gets up and leaves. I haven't slept in days. When we have sex...hes too rough and rips me in half. Then when hes done, I'm too sore to leave, but too frighted to sleep.
I was only allowed out of the apartment when buying food, cigarettes and when Evan is showing me around. I let the tears fall now since he won't hurt me at the moment. I lived in fear every day...when did it all go wrong?
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"N-no, I'm ok. I s-swear." ________ stuttered. Why did he care so much? Wasn't he the one known for not giving two shits? "I-I'll just c-cover them up a-ag-" She stopped her self from finishing the sentence and ran into the bathroom, immediately taking out her cover up. 'That was close' She thought. 'I don't need to be dragging down others around me because of this.'
Finishing making everything presentable, _______ peeked out of the bathroom and sighed in relief when Matt wasn't there. Stepping out, she quickly made it to her classroom, only a few minutes late. Sitting in her far corner seat where everyone avoided, she pulled out her homework, work book, and sketch pad.
_______ began mindlessly drawing in her sketch pad, not really looking at what she was drawing. When she finally took a good long look at what she drew, she realized it was him. She drew Matt. Why? How did her effect her so much that she mindlessly drew him? ______ sat there, co
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It has been a week since Feliciano had last saw Ludwig. He got worried thinking that Ludwig didn’t want to be with him anymore. Looking down at his phone he saw there was one message, it was from the said German. Putting a smile on his face even if no one was there to see it he unlocked the phone and saw the message.
Right after reading it his smile turned into a frown and tears were welling up in his eyes. He couldn’t believe what Ludwig had typed to him. Feliciano threw his phone at the wall and buried his face into his hands bawling.
You were walking at the dead of night. Shrugging your fluffy coat closer to your body you grabbed your cell phone out of your pocket to call your best friend Feli. You wanted to see him lately as you started to love his cheery attitude and his love for pasta. Smiling you dialed his number. The phone kept ringing until it hit voicemail.
Getting worried about your italian crush, stuffing the phone into your pocket you ran to his house
HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth pt 3The only thing you could hear was your breathing. You could see your breath as you climbed up onto a rock wall trying to find Mathias. You could see the rest of the guys on the benches watching for the next to get hit but Mathias was nowhere to be found. You walked along the wall as you listened closely. You shut your (e/c) eyes concentrating on the sounds around you.HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth pt 31 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“You’re mine, ______!”
Your eyes shot open as you turned your head seeing a snowball flying at you. You dodged it as you jumped behind the wall picking snow up and balling it up tossing it as it was dodged. This went on as you ducked behind the wall and Mathias dodged behind a tree. It was until you went up to throw a snowball when you felt the impact of the frozen ball hit you into your chest with such force you flew back onto the ground on your back.
“Miss ______!” Toris yelled as him and the others went running to your motionless body laying in the snow.
“______? Is she alright?
Switzerland x Abused!Child!Reader(name)'s povSwitzerland x Abused!Child!Reader7 months ago in Drama More Like This
~The reader is around 6 years in the story~
I sat in a corner of my room and played with an old, worn doll that I got from my mother before she died. My mother died three months ago ... I think. There are black to remember. I put down the dock to pull down my sleeve that had gone up. I looked at them purple, blue and black bruises I had all over my arm. Cautiously, I pressed on a large black one. It was new, I must have gotten it when Dad came home. Ever since mom died so he has been drinking and hit me. I have not received any food since my mother died. Why am I still being alive is a mystery. Every time Dad hit me as he shouted that it was my fault that my mother died. But I know beter than to believe him. I know she died from an car accident. I heard the door downstairs open. "Daddy's home." I mumbled and locked my door.
I sat in a corner far from the locked door. I heard his clumsy footsteps, clearly drunk. "(name), where are you, you fucking whore!" I heard my father
Romano x Child!Orphan!Reader x Spain WARNING: THERE IS ROMANO. THAT IS A SYNONYM FOR BAD WORDS. THAT IS A SYNONYM FOR CURSING. THANK YOU.Romano x Child!Orphan!Reader x Spain1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hey Romano~! Look at the cute little niños! I just want to take them all home and-"
You looked up from the book you were reading to a pair of men reclining by the fence. Both attractive and tanned, with flecks of sunlight bouncing off their dark hair.
"Look, look! I think a niña saw us. You see, that cute (h/c) one with the book under the tree! Don't you-"
"Alright, I see her! What I would-a tell you if we weren't near a bunch of bambini-"
"Hey, you." You stood up and walked to the side of the fence facing towards them.
They both looked stunned, probably thinking that a random kid wouldn't come up and confront them.
"You do realize I could hear you talking about me, right?" You looked at the Spanish one with feigned amusement.
HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth pt 2“What’s wrong, aru?” Yao asked as they five guys turned to look at you standing in the doorway of the building.HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth pt 21 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I…I f-feel like I’m being watched.” You told them covering you mouth.
“Don’t worry!” Alfred said standing next to you throwing his arm around your shoulder. “The hero will protect you!” He let a loud laugh. “Do you hear that evil doer? You have to go through me first!”
You let out a small laugh as he escorted you with the others to the other building. You were back in the room as Yao was carefully redressing your wounds. He was so gentle and caring with it that you barley felt any pain as he wrapped you up.
“Yao?” You softly asked as he was putting some stuff back into his bag. He turned his head looking at you. “I was wondering.” You looked at him with you (e/c) eyes. “I don’t know what stopped me from asking before but… how did I get here?”
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A Sunflower - RussiaYou felt something soft brush against your hand. Wary of ripping it, you gently took hold, and slowly pulled it out.A Sunflower - Russia8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a sunflower.
You gave a small squeal, hugging it to you. You loved the flowers – they reminded you of during the summer, when you had to sleep outside due to your father locking you out; it wasn’t bad in summer, it was usually quite warm.
‘That is mine, da?’
One of the two taller men stepped forward, a smile over his face. He took you from England’s arms – which were shaking – and held you out, looking at your tiny form, before bringing you into a hug, swaying.
‘You’re gonna be my little sunflower.’ He cooed, stroking your hair.
You gave a small giggle as his fingers brushed your neck.
‘Oh, are we ticklish Sunflower?’
‘No!’ you squealed, but it was too late. He had already began to tickle you, and you collapsed in a fit of laughter, wriggling in his strong arms, even thought you kn