Hetalia oneshots!

Francis x Nyo!Canada

I wrote this off of the picture above ^

Aller plus loin, je suis un 'démon,' on aime pas les 'démons.- Go away, I'm a 'demon,' no one likes demons.

Pourquoi avez-vous même essayer?- why do you even try?

Maddeline, mon nom est Maddeline. Maintenant, si vous s'il vous plait, laissez un 'démon' comme moi seul- Maddeline, my name is Maddeline. Now if you please, leave a 'demon' like me alone.

Pourquoi? Je veux rentrer à la maison.- why? I want to go home.

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"Hello there Francis, come to see the girl's again? They have been waiting anxiously for you." Sister Mary smiled reaching the end of the staircase as Francis smiled,

"Bonjour Sister Mary, How are you feeling? I heard you were quite ill." Francis stated a little bit worried, Sister Mary waved her hand in dismissal laughing a little,

"Oh I'm all better now, all thanks to the girls who nursed me back to health!" She smiled heading towards two large doors Francis not to far behind, you could hear laughter and such behind the door's, when Sister Mary opened the door bright light radiated the hall way they were just in. There were young girls running around the bright room, some girls at a table pretending to be at a tea party and other girls playing with some dolls, Francis would always come to the orphanage to take his mind off of work and the pain he had, the young girls always made him smile he would always cheer them up when they were upset. The sight of all the girls smiling and playing having fun was so calming and relaxing for him. But what he didn't notice was that there was a young girl around eight maybe? She was sitting on one of the window sills not looking away from the window, her long blonde hair spread out on the wall and her back, the area was secluded, not as much light as other places in the room, she wore a white, -slightly dirty and punctured with holes- dress. Her knees pressed against her chest her arms lossely hung around her legs as she looked out the window sadly, her beautiful violet orbs now a dull and lifeless colour.

"Bonjour mes enfants!" Francis smiled holding out his arms and crouching so the girls could reach him, causing the young girl to turn her head slightly to watch the stranger,

"Mr. Francis your back!" Said a few girls running into the man's arm laughing, a few other girls noticed and ran to him trying to hug him, making Francis laugh. But that girl hd turned her head once again to face the window, watching the cars drive by and the beautiful wildlife, leaning her head onto the glass and sighing her hand pressed up against the window. Francis was taken by one of the girls to a small table and into a seat other girls trying to get a seat a few succeeding and the others going to prepare something they can do with Francis,

"Sir Francis would you like some tea?" Said one girl taking the tea cup and pretending to pour 'tea' into her cup,

"Why yes mon petite, that would be lovely. Thank you princess Katrina." He said smiling, to which the other girls laughed, Sister Mary lost her smile as she looked at the child at the window sill, closing the large doors she walked over to the young child unseen.

"Dear, why don't you go and say hello? Francis is a really nice person." She said softly the child not averting her eyes, acting as if Sister Mary was talking to no one. "Maddel-"

"Aller plus loin, je suis un 'démon,' on aime pas les 'démons.'"The child said bluntly, barely audiable, Sister Mary took a step back covering her mouth, surprised the young girl had spoken. She never spoke ever since she arrived here she would always gove signals of appreciation but she never actually spoke. The Sister smiled taking a few steps to be opposite of her, looking down at the child she spoke,