GermanyxReader COLLECTION

Camping yay! Part eleven: France's story

A/N: aight just to let y'all know, this Germany x reader fanfic is going to probably be the longest one in here, I mean it's only the second day and we're already on part eleven. Hope you will still like it tho! ;D

France's story:
A little boy happily chased after the girl he loves...they were playing tag in the dark. Then the girl tripped and fell, the boy ran to her...but nothing was there, just a pool of blood. Tears streamed down the boy's face. A mist rose from the puddle of red. It curled around the boy, sending chills down his spine. It called his name, "Henry...Henry." It sounded like the girl, he shivered from the cool mist curling around him. He didn't know what to do.....does he fall? He heard the girl's voice call out to him again, "Henry...Henry join me for eternity. Henry" he didn't know what to do, so he said to the mist, "Eliza? Is that you?" He was shocked to hear the mist say yes in a soft tone. "So, what do I do?" He questioned. The mist curled away from his body and shaped itself like Eliza, as it whispered into his ear, "Follow me into the graveyard, Henry" So, he followed misty Eliza as it entered the graveyard. Then she told him to lay down on a grave as she lit candles and chanted, "Take him down, take his soul. Henry is my only goal. Take him now...take him now....take him now....Take! Him! Now!" The ground around him shook, he felt cold hands pull him into the dirt, burying him alive. Then his spirit rose from the grave and intertwined with Eliza, and they lived together for eternity. THE END

______'s P.O.V*********************************************************************************************
France said to me, "Honhonhon, don't you love it Mon Cheri?" I just sat there wide eyed and said, "I don't know how to respond to that...." Then he casually wrapped his arm around my shoulder and said, "_____, amour. Wouldn't you want to do that, live with me for eternity, our souls intertwined with each other?" Germany tensed and muttered some words in German, I didn't know what it meant but he sounded angry. I stiffened, "Uh-ah um..." I stuttered, he kissed my cheek and whispered into my ear, "I know you would love it mon Cheri, I get it, you're shy." What I wanted to do was slap him and tell him No way sucka! Lol, but no. He may be annoying and flirty but he's still a nice, romantic guy, trying to show a lady a good time. But no.....Germany....I love him, I've had a crush on him for the longest time, when I first joined the axis, I immediately fell for him. I kinda wanted to change the subject, "Aw well we better be going back to the campsite and get some sleep." Everyone nodded, except German who was probably still cussing in German. We headed back to the campsite, Italy was too tired to walk so I carried him. Then we finally arrived at the camp site and everyone went into their tents.