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Sweden X Reader - Silver Bars (Ch.4)
Chapter 4
You looked at the frying pan that had been dropped to the floor. As prison guards began to lead the convicts to their designated jobs, you walked over to the black pan lying in the dust. Where had she even pulled it out from in the first place? She could have tied it to her body, but anyone would have noticed a pan-shape on someone's back or thigh.
As you bent down to pick it up, you felt dirt being unsettled and kicked up into your face. You grabbed the handle and straightened your back as you coughed into your hand and closed an eye. You looked up at the tall officer, it was that bespectacled one!
“S'rry...
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A large group of bullies encircled me in the empty hallway. After school was their favorite time of the day to pick on me. They were having the times of their lives spitting out the most disgusting things. Yelling. Laughing. Pointing. Treating me like a freak act in a circus. Not that I enjoyed it. Defending myself was a different story.
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“Get up you lousy maggots! There's no rest for the wicked, and you bitches are as wicked as they get!” The racket the guard was making didn't wake you up. You were already awake and had hold of your pillow as though it was a teddy bear.
The same male guard from the night before was the one who came to your cell. He peered in between the bars and watched as you threw the pillow behind you, pretending that you never grasped it in a loving embrace. The guard just stared at you, and pushed the button to open the gate. You couldn't help but utter a nervous laugh, but tried to stifle it, as you didn't want to be whacked on t
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Here you go, dear. I hope this is what you had in mind ^^
Also, I'm sorry if it was too disturbing, I just let my muse flow ^^" My muse in demented...
Sorry if it's not the best. I have a hard time with 2p!Canada ^^"
The song used was "Beautiful in Blue" by Alesana.
I do not own Hetalia or Reader-chan
Reader-chan and Writer-chan will become one with me, da~?
who won first place in 's contest~Here you go, dear. I hope this is what you had in mind ^^
Also, I'm sorry if it was too disturbing, I just let my muse flow ^^" My muse in demented...
Sorry if it's not the best. I have a hard time with 2p!Canada ^^"
The song used was "Beautiful in Blue" by Alesana.
I do not own Hetalia or Reader-chan
Reader-chan and Writer-chan will become one with me, da~?Mature
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i dont even know what to say this time
.........good fic though
i dont even know what to say this time
.........good fic though