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!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
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A/N: Some swearing and abuse don't like don't read!
Pirate! Spain x Child! Reader - Running away
"Help me!" You cried out as you ran from your home.
"Get back here you fucking brat!" snarled your drunken father as he chased after you.
After drowning himself in whisky, you father would normally yell at you or hit you. Being at the young age of 4, you didn't know how to fight back, or even protect yourself. And you were certainly confused as to why he was hurting you.
For tonight as an example. You were merely playing with a toy your mother had given you before she passed, when your father burst through the door. He swayed towards you. You could smell the alcohol off him. It was disgusting. He grabbed you by your hair and threw you to the ground, causing your head to begin bleeding and you seeing spots. He then let go you and screamed at you. Calling you worthless and a wench. You got up and ran. He followed after you.
Nordics x Depressed!Child!Reader Ch.8(( This is the last chapter of this series. But because it is my most popular, I will be doing a sequel to continue it after I finish all my requests. It will be called "My Savior 2". Also. I will be doing a vote on who will be reader's boyfriend in the sequel. To vote just comment any country that is in the show to be reader's boyfriend. The only rule is that it can't be a Nordic.))More Like This
You stared at Lucas, your eyes watering up, “L-Lucas… I didn’t jump… W-Why would you even think I would…?” Lucas looked down, feeling guilty. He sighed and picked you up gently. You squirmed in his arm, trying to get comfortable.
Lucas looked at you, “(y/n)… All I saw was you coming out of a window… It looked a lot like you jumped… So… if you didn’t jump… then what happened…?”
Curling up, you looked at the sky, “I was just looking out th
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 1Hetalia x Child! Venice! ReaderMore Like This
You were wandering the cold streets of Rome. You had no idea how you got there, where to go or what to do. As a toddler, you were mortified.
As you stumbled around the city, you came across a small Italian restaurant. Oh how you longed for something to fill your stomach! You ran over to the back door of the restaurant, you little (h/c) curl bouncing as you toddled.
Finally reaching the door you were a little shaking but you tried to knock. TRIED. You were just going up to the door when you heard yelling and someone panicking in Italian. The large metal door swung open to reveal two men. One had dark chocolate brown hair and deep eyes. He was really loud and swearing a lot. He had a major scowl on his face that kind of scared you. The other had a lighter version of hair color with a tint of red. He seemed to be fumbling with a garbage bag while the loud one yelled at him. But what really caught your eye were that each of them had a strange curl, jus
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****3 years old****
A single scream echoed through the streets that night,it was 8 pm, and you were running as fast as you could. You were running from your home,the reason, you were abused.
Your father constantly hit you and your mother did nothing. You felt tears falling down your face as you ran. You needed to find somewhere to hide or someone to help you,you could hear your father yelling behind you.
You looked back and saw he was catching up. You screamed and ran to the nearest house. You began banging on it screaming for help,you began crying harder.You scratched at the door in vain screaming at the top of your lungs.
"Help me!",you cried. "What the hell do you want?",asked a man throwing open the door. "Help me!",you cried and clung to his leg. "What the-",he was cut off by your father. "Give me my kid back right now!",he yelled. "Wh-what?",he asked looking down at you and saw your bruised arms.
"Don't let him take me!",you
Hetalia- China x Reader - You're BeautifulYou hugged yourself, trying to cover up your body. You watched all of your friends playing in the ocean and having fun. You really wanted to join them, but you didn’t. You hated wearing a swimsuit around people because you thought you weren’t pretty when you wore them.More Like This
Alfred had invited you to come to a beach party he was having. You had agreed to come, only because you’d felt like it would be rude to say no. You were one of the only people not swimming or playing on the beach. You were sitting under an umbrella on a beach towel, trying your best to cover up from the others.
Suddenly, Yao walked up to you. He’d seen you not having fun like the others, so he’d decided to come talk to you since you looked lonely.
“Ni hao (Reader Name)! Why aren’t you playing in the water with the others, aru?”
Yao looked down at how you were hugging yourself, trying to cover up so he couldn’t see you. He realized what you were doing, and he
[APH] Strip Poker - AmericaxReaderA low chuckle escaped her as she spun around quickly. The voice over the phone was loud but sweet. She smiled widely, just hearing his voice. Looking outside, she made sure he wasn’t sitting out on her lawn. Except, she noticed him walking down the sidewalk, as if he was just passing by.More Like This
“Alfred, what are you doing?”
He laughed again over the phone, and she watched him from the window. “I wanted to play a game with you. I haven’t seen you a while anyways.” His figure in the dark was looking around, and she could tell he saw her sitting on the windowsill. Walking closer, he stood in front of her house. “Can I come in?”
Grinning, she nodded and hung up the phone. Running to the door, she opened it just as he walked up the two steps. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her tightly. Her face was pressed against the crook of his neck, and she could smell his cologne, making her giggle. Walking to the kitchen, he sat down some drinks
PrussiaxReader Awesome Pick-Up LinesYou straightened your leather jacket. You looked good, and you felt good, but it was still strange to go from your ‘Pavlov: That name rings a bell” shirt and converse to a leather jacket and black high heels. You sighed.More Like This
“Do I really have to do this, Eliza?” You pouted at her, but she was adamant.
“Yes. When was the last time you even spoke to a guy? You need to get out more.” She stated matter-of-factly. Eliza was the cause of your transformation. She had dragged you around your house, insisting on picking out your clothes and putting on your makeup. She did a good job, but you weren’t about to admit it.
“Come on!” She had you by the wrist as she dragged you outside.
You leaned against the bar with Eliza, looking down at your drink. Eliza looked at you and rolled her eyes.
“It’s not that hard, (Name). Look.” Eliza walked confidently over to a man further down the bar. The two chatted for one minute
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The light from your laptop was the only thing illuminating your dark and silent living room right now. Your physics teacher had assigned some work for you to accomplish, and being the procrastinator you are, you decided to get started the day before it was due. To make things uglier, it was Monday. Everybody. Hates. Mondays. You felt like grabbing one of your pillows and screaming all of your troubles into it right now.
Just when you thought things couldn't get any worse, the lights were flicked open and Gilbert showed up in front of you, holding a bouquet of fuchsias.
"Surprise, fräulein!" His eyes were closed in delight as his signature smirk was plastered over his pale face.
Normally, you would have squealed and tackled him to the ground. But seeing as though stress had already taken control, you simply sighed and resumed to finishing your work on the computer. You had no time right now to talk to your boyfriend.
"What do you want, Gil?" You sharply asked him.
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“Today has to be the most boring day in history.” Flopping yourself over the arm of your couch, you let out a loud, heavy breath. “There has to be something I can do.” After a moment or two of thinking, you had it. “I should go hang out with Prussia! He's always doing something awesome. You changed out of your pajamas and jumped into your car, speeding all the way to Prussia's house. Once there, you jumped from your seat and quickly shut the door. You weren't prepared for what you saw next. “W-what the, that can't be Prussia.”
Prussia was kneeling on the ground, face hands, and arms all covered in dirt. He was humming to himself as he pressed a small hydrangea into the soil, making sure it was packed in tight. “That's the last one, now for the sweet peas.” Seeing you was an obvious, unwelcome shock. Still, Prussia tried to keep calm. “W-what are you doing here?”
“I was bored, so I thought
PrussiaxReader-A not so innocent summer pocky gameIt was a hot summer day out, probably the hottest summer day to date according to the weather, and so, you decided to just stay at your home and waste the entire day browsing the internet or watching your favourite TV shows. You would have loved to go out, maybe go to the beach with your pals or something, but these two words haunted your mind every time you made your plans: "Sun Burns".More Like This
You did think of using sun-screen, but your lovely house-mate has brought the entire bottle when she went on a one-week, out of town trip. Alas, it's one of the many perks of having someone who believes in the "what's mine is yours, what's yours is mine" principle living with you. She did ask if you were ever going to use it, you just said no cause you didn't really have any plans of going out for the rest of the week.
You decided to just browse the internet at first, therefore, you opened your computer. You also opened your electric fan and faced it to yourself in hopes of cooling yourself. Ho
She's not afraid: Prussia x ReaderA window creaked opened and a leg pale from the moonlight slipped out. As the feminine figure dropped to the ground from the second story, another figure appeared from behind a tree.More Like This
"_______! Hurry up, it's not cool to keep ze awesome me vaiting!" He hissed. A laugh escaped her lips as she ran across the lawn. Tripping over something, she plowed right into the man. She laughed harder then looked down into his ruby orbs.
"Hey Gil~" She snickered. His eyes narrowed slightly then quickly widened as she planted a kiss on his lips. His arms attempted to wrap around her, but the pressure of her body was suddenly gone. "Come on slow poke!!" She ran to the car. "My brother's gonna get pissed!" Right as she said it, a window on the second story lit up. His silver brows rose as he scrambled to get up.
"What the bloody hell is going on out there!!"
"Get in dumb ass!" She called from his convertible BMW.
"________!!!!!" Her brother screamed, which was met with sly grin.
PrussiaxReader~ Basement Boredom"Thanks for letting me stay at your place for a bit, Ludwig." You said to the tall blonde who was helping put your bags in one of the guest rooms.More Like This
"It's fine ____. It's the least I could do since Feliciano burned your house down." He said as the last of your stuff were finally put in the drawers.
You sighed. "Yeah, rebuilding my house will take a while. No one got hurt, and that's good."
He nodded. Looking at the clock, which was a whole four hours ahead of your time zone, you saw it was already 8 o'clock. Suddenly your stomach rumbled, causing you to be tinted pink with slight embarrassment.
"Don't worry _____. I have some leftover wurst if you would like." He said as he led you to the kitchen where eight sausages laid on a plate. "After that I'm going to get some rest."
After having some dinner, you said goodnight to Ludwig who was going to sleep. Unlike him though, you were completely wide awake. As you rolled around in your bed. Then very faintly, you heard music come from the air
PrussiaXReader-Strip PokerThis party was chaos. Not the good chaos where someone says this is a really bad idea, and you can just say that's why it's a good idea! This was risky, straight-up dangerous stuff happening here.More Like This
You were afraid to open any doors to bedrooms or bathrooms because of what you might have found. Seeing awkward virgins taking a stab at third base isn't your cup of tea, thank you very much. Taking one sip of the "punch," you quickly realized it was spiked with at least three kinds of liquor and promptly dumped it out. Throwing open the fridge, you grabbed a Coke that looked untouched. You sat in a corner, sipping your soda and picking the polish off your nails, leaving dark green flakes on your jeans.
You could leave. You had come with a couple friends, but they quickly ditched you to hang out with their boyfriends. Couldn't really blame them, you weren't much fun at parties anyway. You weren't much of a talker, much prefered to nurse your drink quietly and throw
SpainxReader AnythingHe remembers when he was young, when the grass grew tall and the days stretched out into endless moments of passion. He remembers hiding in the tall brush, watching, waiting. He crouched low, pulling one large strand of grass aside, and gasped as decadent beauty graced his innocent eyes from between the leafy green strands. There she was, walking along the path with a beautiful orange lily perched in her hair, with petals spread wide like the sun. She glowed. He was certain of it. She was an angel. That he remembered well. She smiled, bending over to pick a Gazania flower. Her breathtaking beam commanded sunlight down through his chest and stomach, making his knees wobble uncontrollably. She brought the flower to her nose, taking in a deep, soothing breath. Antonio watched in awe, unable to move from the tall grass. God, she was beautiful. More beautiful than the grass, than the ocean, even more than the flowers he gave to his mama on her birthday. A gust of wind blew over the pasture,More Like This
~It's called Futbol~ SpainXReaderMore Like This
Soccer. You had hated the sport ever since third grade. So you didn't know what to do when your best friend Feliciano called you to ask you if you wanted to play "Calcio". He knew you hated soccer too, so why did he call you?
"Toni's going to be there," there was your reason. You could almost picture the Italian smirking. It was so unlike him most of the time, but when it came down to you, Feli's "Migliore Amico per Sempre!", and Toni, his brother's best friend, there was nothing more fun to deal with.
You groaned, Toni was the deal breaker, "Fine, it's just for fun though... right?"
"Of-a course il mio amico!" he said rather quickly, his words almost jumbling over themselves, "It starts in half an hour at the park on Fifth Street, bye!" You looked at the clock. Thirty minutes. You'd have plenty of time. Okay now what to wear?
Nantucket. - America x Reader.Meeting Alfred F. Jones for the first time was quite the thing.More Like This
His interesting personality; jaunty, obnoxious and definitely loud was a great factor.
With his cowlick - Nantucket and glasses - Texas; it was already like America packed in one.
And for some odd reason, his friends did call him America. Why? You didn't know.
Alfred came rushing into your room one morning after a short sleepover, as he was begging you to watch horror movies with him - but it all ended badly, with Alfred literally on you, about to wet his pants from his level of fright.
"(Name)!" You heard him yell over the top of his lungs.
"What is it, Al?" You sat up in your bed, pushing your pillow against your bed.
"Want to watch another movie?"
"Not a horror one. I don't need you pouncing on me." Alfred let out a sheepish laugh, rubbing the back of his head.
"Romance then! I know you girls love those things!" You were about to deny as Alfred pulled you out onto the sofa.
The movie started t
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You woke up the next morning on the floor of your bathroom, a small puddle of blood around your hand. You jolted up and saw that you had a cut on your wrist. Then the events of last night came flooding in. You sighed and stood, going to the sink to wash off your wrist and hand. You then grabbed a rag and wetted it, washing off the floor where the blood was.
Dropping off the rag in the laundry room, you searched your closet for the first aid kit. After finding it, you grabbed a bandaid and covered the cut on your wrist. You went to the kitchen and grabbed a piece of bread and slowly ate it. You sighed and thought about last night. How you felt after you cut your wrist, the pain from your heart went to your wrist, making you feel happy and a bit woozy. You thought more about it and more and more and more. Then you decided that you should do it more, seeing as that you didn't know what else to do.
You looked towards the knives in the knife block, watching them tempt you to come use them o
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Germany and America rushed you to the hospital, America driving, Germany keeping pressure on both of your wounds. When there, America ran inside the hospital, then back out with a bunch of nurses and doctors with a rolling bed.
America opened the door and one of there nurses and doctors grabbed onto you and put you on the bed. Then they all rushed you in, one doctors on the bed with you, feeling for a pulse. One nurse led Germany and America inside, giving them a set of clothes so they wouldn't be in their clothes with your blood on them.
Hours have past and everyone was there. The nordics, allies, axis, and the neutrals. Finland was asleep in Sweden's lap, Norway had Denmark's head on his shoulder, asleep, and the others were just waiting, worried. Then the doctor came in to the waiting room.
" (last name) (first name)?" he asked
Everyone stood, worried.
"She's alright for now, but we need a certain blood type, she has one of there rarest" he replied
"Ve~ What-a is it?" Italy asked
Teacher!America x Student!Reader - DresscodeQuick, get dressed! Gosh dangwhere were all your clothes?More Like This
You tried to recall the last time you ran a wash. More than a week ago. That explained it.
Now you scraped the back of your dresser drawers for something that didn't break the dress code. "Arugh!" The minutes on that clock were changing far too fast. Well you had to wear something. You tugged on a really tight pair of jeans, which felt a little like a push-up bra for your butt at the moment. Shoving your feet into a pair of tennis shoes, you donned a very lacy, tight camisole with thin straps. Over that, you wore a cute graphic tee you hardly ever got to wear, because it was an off-the-shoulder scoop neck, a detail you hadn't noticed when you bought it on clearance.
You brushed your hair quickly, muttering a curse as you checked the clock again, and grabbed your school supplies, leaving the house without breakfast.
Your heart sped and you blushed as you halted your brisk-walk in front of the blue door to your fir
[Hetalia] America x Reader - GamersYay! First country x reader fiction! Forgive me if I'm a little rusty on some parts. Got this inspiration while I was playing Master of Defense :3 Enjoy!More Like This
You were at the video game store, browsing some of the latest releases of your favourites. It had been a very stressful day, and it calmed you down to at least have some time just chilling out by browsing some collections. Your hat was covering the most of your face, and your scarf was disguising the fact that you were here. Your hometown had a bias against girls who played these kinds of games. If you were discovered, your life would be ruined. You saw that happen before, and it was really embarrassing. Honestly, it wasn't bad to play with strategy, armies, and some violence in your opinion. You were getting bored and were about to leave the store when you saw the game that you had been looking for all month. Rushing, you grabbed it when another hand yanked it out of your grip.
"Save this game for a heroic one like me!" the guy
Hetalia: Civil WarAmerica noticed the first signs of trouble before any human did, in the form of a dull ache all over his body. He didn't understand its true significance at that point, but instead pinned it down to working too late.More Like This
The pain began to grow sharper, more pronounced, as if he was being torn in half. He tried to ignore it as a nation, he always dealt with some form of pain but this was worse than what he could recall since the Revolution. By March, he had begun to see a stranger wandering around his house. America tried to talk to him, but the stranger never responded. He simply kept going about his business like America wasn't even there. The stranger looked more than a little like Alfred, and that gave him a sinking feeling. It couldn't possibly be...
April 12 brought the first attack. The stranger - the Confederacy - finally responded to America's presence, stabbing him in the stomach with a kitchen knife. America went pale, from both the injury and the shock. The Confede
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America sat alone in his bed, gazing intently into a small, worn handheld mirror as thunder rumbled ominously in the distance despite the afternoon sunlight that filtered lazily through the windows. He had awoken a couple hours ago with a throbbing headache and only fleeting memories of the events that had taken place. Alfred hadn't heard anything from the Confederacy since he had woken up. After weeks of the South's endless nagging in the back of his head, the silence was unsettling. Alfred allowed himself to believe that perhaps he had given up. The only sign of his rebellious counterpart was his left eye, which was a troubling, steely grey color instead of its usual clear blue.
Alfred stared at his slightly disheveled reflection pensively. "How the hell were you able to take control of me like that?" Alfred interrogated the frowning, sandy-haired nation in the mirror; half hoping that he wouldn't get a response.
I'm getting stronger. The South's voice came fr
2p!America X Reader X 2P!Canada- SportsMore Like This
Lame at baseball. That's how you were. You loved baseball, but when it comes to play it you just can't. Your mother told you to practice, that way you will learn and get better and thats' what you did. You played it every day after school, but nothing. The popular girls always laughed at you for playing boys sports. Like football, hockey. Yes, you were awesome at all sports, just not baseball and you hated that.
Right now, you were playing all alone baseball, trying to hit every ball that came towards you. You managed to hit some, but still not enough. Tomboy, that's what you were and the fact that you sucked at one sport made your blood boil in rage. After the final ball that you missed, you sighed in defeat and sat on the ground with a sad look on your face. You heard footsteps coming towards you and you turned your head to see Alfred, or Al how he liked to be called. He was the typical bad boy of the school along with his brother Mathew. When he saw you he just smirked.
"Why are you
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This is a sequel to "F.A.C.E: A Little Problem" & "F.A.C.E: Hidden Secrets" If you haven't read those yet please do so you know the back story. Thank you and please enjoy ^^
“Shoot!” You cursed under your breath as you dropped the last half of your (favorite hot drink) that you bought from the corner café. You rolled your eyes when a taxi drove by splashing you from a puddle left by the rain of that morning. You groaned looking down at your now wet clothing. “Really?” You shivered at the cold winds blowing. You just wanted to get home at this point. You turned stepping off the sidewalk as your right foot stepped into another puddle soaking your sock and shoe. You shook your head wishing this day was over when you felt cold liquid hit the top of your head socking into your (h/c) hair. You looked up seeing freezing cold water falling from the sky as you saw the rain falling harder into a down pour. You reached into your bag as you found you left you
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_____________ curled up next to Matthew in bed. He grinned and pulled her close. The couple decided to stay in that evening with only themselves for company. She had to admit, this year was the strangest, roughest, and most distressing year of their lives but the gained a lot and learned a lot this year. They were invited to a few parties but they decided that the best idea was just them being with their favorite person.
“The popcorn almost done, maple leaf?”
“Yeah, I already stirred it and it’ll be ready soon,” he grinned. Only she could make maple corn for him. He nuzzled her cheek lovingly. After Christmas, they dealt with the normal year end craziness, Francis needed ____________ to forge some records, Yao had her reroute a very illegal package, she tracked something for Ivan and after he bought it he needed the best transporter in the business to get it delivered for New Years Eve, and her final task was ordering and d
Dark Spain x Reader Sequel Crimson PalmsYou now have been a so called slave for about a week and you haven't seen Antonio since the day Lovino took you to him. You sat on the bed you were provided and clenched your fist. The waiting was agonizing. You knew he had to eventually call for you and all the damn waiting was slowly driving you insane.More Like This
You layed down and felt like screaming into one of the pillows. All that this never ending week seemed to give you was a bunch of boring jobs to clean and cook. Now you had expected this, but it was just annoying because you knew that wasn't the reason he wanted you here. If that had been the case he wouldn't have killed all those female slaves.
That night when they each were killed one by one was a nightmare. Sadly, it was a nightmare you couldn't wake up from and escape no matter how much you wanted to. The screams had been bloodcurling. Each one was extremely loud then died off in a instant to nothing.
The night had been a true thing of horror. You had burried your face into the pi
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Ugh....did I..did I pass out? I remember my uncle coming to have a talk with me but then that's it. What happened? The house is too quiet for my liking, is anybody even here?
I walk downstairs and see that the fancy coffee table Arthur loves so much smashed to pieces like someone fell on it and Arthur would NEVER allow roughhousing in his house, whether it's Alfred and Matthew play fighting or just Alfred playing videogames. In fact, the whole house looks like a tornado swept through it, Arthur would be going into shock right now, if I could find him that is.....
"Hello?" I squeak out like anyone is ever going to hear me.
Then I see Arthur poke his head out of his room and looked in my direction. Very good hearing.
"Oh thank God, you're alright!" He turned back into the room and then repeated the sentence. What the hell is going on?
Alfred came running out of the room and nearly knocked me to the floor with his massive hug. Tighter than usua
Americax Abused! Bullied! Reader Pt.11It has been a few days since I got sick but I already felt a lot better. My fever broke,More Like This
thankfully, though my breathing got worse. I was coming out of the bathroom when I realized with a slight amount of terror that I still had my limp from...that day- I don't even know what to feel... why am I acting so nonchalant about this? It was a very serious thing, but it doesn’t seem to affect me like I know it should...
Uncle Luddy came over today for a visit; he pulled Alfred and Arthur downstairs
with him I guess he knew that I wasn't telling him anything though it wasn't
like we had a chance to actually sit down and talk about it. He didn't know
about my suicide attempt or me being raped he didn't even know about Gilbert
bullying me everyday.
All I could do was sit in my room, my knees pulled to my chest. I knew that I had to mentally prepare myself for this. I just- I don’t think I
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"What do you mean he's my brother?"
They wait till now to tell me this?!
"Well I only found out a few days ago, Ludwig told me that our mom had me when
she was young and she didn't feel like she could take care of the baby so she
gave me up for adoption. Then she got a bit older and had you....she died before
I got a chance to meet her."
The person who bullied me relentlessly and drove me to attempt suicide and
caused me to have several health problems is related to me?! Why do you hate me
God? Does Ludwig know?
"Where's Alfred and Arthur?" I felt my breathing start to rapidly increase and
the pain in my chest getting worse as I took a breath.
"Relax my Puppe, they're waiting outside. I'll go get them." Ludwig walked
outside to get them, leaving me with ugh...Gilbert.
He was staring at me with a warm smile.
"I hope you get better soon."
I was starting to get mad, are we just going to act like what he did to me never
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- What The Hell?!
It was the dead of winter, today was colder than usual but it was never too cold
to get beat up. I was walking to Alfie's house, uncle Luddy came a few days back
but I like to stay at Alfie's for a little, he doesn't seem to care though he
just wants me to be happy.
"Hey Gillie, look who it is....."
Elizabeta pointed to me and had that evil smile on her face.
"Please....Alfie isn't here......"
"Oh? Even better!"
I saw her and the little clique walking over to me and I started to back up but
there was a fountain behind me so I couldn't go anywhere. She started to push me
and I was slowly moving to the fountain.
"Please....why do you always pick on me?"
"Because....you're fun to beat on."
With that she pushed me into the fountain and I was soaked to the bone and so
was all my stuff.
"Eliza, you stupid girl!" Gilbert walked over to me and held a hand out to me. I
was hesitant to take it, he made a smile, something I never thoug
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-Back To School
Today is the day I go back to school. I really didn't want to, the others will
go hard on me for what I did. Alfred keeps telling me that it won't be so bad, I
wish I had his optimism.......
"Babe wake up, come on it's time for school!"
I rolled over to find my over active boyfriend shaking me aggressively.
He stopped shaking me and turned me over completely making me face his ocean
blue eyes and almost screamed in my face, "Come on! We're going to be late!"
"Alfie I don't want to go....."
"Come on babe, it won't be that bad..."
"Easy for you to say, you're like the king of the school."
"What's a king without his queen?" He answered with a warm smile.
I placed a hand on his soft cheek and returned his smile. Just then we heard a
knock on the door,
"Come on you two, time for school." Arthur said through the door.
"We'll be out in a minute!" Alfred responded.
Arthur walked away and Alfred turned back to me
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- My Hero
I came back from the hospital today. Alfred had to help me in the house and into
the guest bedroom. It hurt to walk but I know Alfred is here to help me.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes I'm fine, thank you for helping me."
He gave me a smile and then a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm going to get you some food."
"I'm not that hungry Alfie it's okay."
He started to walk out the house and he shouted back, "McDonalds? Okay!"
I laughed to myself, he is so stubborn.
I got a call on my cellphone. Can't be Alfred already! It's my uncle!
"Uncle Luddy!" I exclaimed over the phone.
"Guten Tag _____. How are you?"
"Oh, I'm fine."
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm feeling a little shitty but it's okay, I have Alfie here to help me."
"Ja, vhere iz zis Alfred boy?"
"He went to McDonalds to get me some food. His uncle his here though."
"Wunderbar, can I talk to him?"
I held the phone away from my ear and shouted, "Mr.Kirkland!"
He came downstairs with a smile on his face, "You need s
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-I Love You.....
I'm.....I'm alive? No, no this can't be! I thought I was dead?! I took the pills
and everything! Unless....oh Alfred....
Flashback! Alfred's POV
I went in the ambulance with her, I had my hand on her chest from time to time
to see if she was still here.
"Come on ______, live....for me....."
We got to the hospital and I had to stay outside until they got her situated.
"She's going to be fine Alfred." Mattie reassured.
"I hope so..." He and my uncle left because they thought that I would need to be
alone, they were right, the only person I need right now was _____.
Finally the doctor let me back in the room. I sat next to her bed and held her
hand as the he told me what happened to her.
"Well it seems that Ms.______ was severely raped, causing her tissue to be
ripped which caused her bleeding. She also has a moderate case of anorexia which
is borderline severe, she needs to gain weight fast. "
"Is she goin
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- Suicidal Thoughts!
I woke up the next day to find Alfred coming out his room scratching his head
"G-good morning Alfred."
He gave a wave and walked into the bathroom. Not everyone wakes up like Snow
White I guess. I waited for him to get out the bathroom and he looked refreshed,
"Um, may I use the bathroom?"
"I'm so sorry, I meant YOUR bathroom."
He gave a reassuring smile and said, "It's alright, you can use it. I couldn't
hear you at first that's why I said that."
"T-thank you." I walked into the bathroom and got ready for school.
When I got out he was eating a bagel and he looked to me, "You want some?"
I placed a hand on my stomach.
"N-no thank you. I'm not hungry."
His brows furrowed and he said, "You sure? You look pretty hungry."
"Well alright then."
I was starving but I didn't want to gain any weight, I'm fat enough as it
While we were in the car he said, "Look, I don't want to sound li
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It's been a week since we've gotten partnered up. Alfred's attitude towards me
got a little better I guess, but he still wouldn't even look to me when he was
with his friends.....
Today is the day my mom died, her death is the reason why I'm abused, the reason
why I feel so alone at my house and probably one of the reasons why I can't make
I opened my locker and looked at the picture of my mom I taped in there.
Alfred came up to me and saw me looking at my mom.
"Who is that?"
"Oh yeah? What happened to her?"
He cared about what happened in my life?
"She died, this is the day she died...."
I saw Alfred's face sadden. So he does have emotions, great.
Just then Gilbert came from behind the locker door and shouted, "What is this? A
picture of your mommy?"
Before I could answer he snatched the picture out of my hand and ripped it up. I
was in shock, I sank to the floor and stared at the torn pieces
of my mo