(Thanks for @RedWhale368for the cover!)
After being notified of what had happened, a French couple in the town of Gousainville offered Vermont a place to stay for the time being free of charge. Here, he was free from the watchful eye of other nations, and could live his life like a regular person. Or at least he thought. One day, when he was in a local cafe, he noticed someone, he didnt look like a regular person. Wait what? Vermont thought, Wait, he's watching me! He thought. Now he knew that he was being stalked, and by a country/statehuman. (AN: It always feels like somebody's watching meeee, sorry but I ha-ad to(( Still in song)) )
POV: Vermont
Now I dont know, but i'm probably dead for the second time this week. I have to get out, but how? Wait, my phone! so I dial 911, but it doesn't work? Then I realize that I am an idiot and its 112 in Europe. So I dial 112.
"112 Quelle est votre urgence?" (112 Whats your emergency?)
"Je pense que quelqu'un me traque!" (I think someone is stalking me!)
"Où êtes-vous?" (Where are you?)
"À euh, Cafe de la Marie." (At uh, Cafe de la Marie.)
"D'accord, comment le décririez-vous?" (Okay, how would you describe him?)
"Country, sweat à capuche noir, jeans bleus, c'est tout ce que je peux voir de l'intérieur." (Country, black hoodie, blue jeans, that's all I can see from inside.)
"D'accord, nous enverrons quelqu'un." (Okay, we will send someone.)
"Merci." (Thanks.)
Okay, so that's done now, I just have to wait. *ding* Wait, WAIT, he's inside, and the next thing I know, I'm being dragged outside.
(AN: ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER AT 269 WORDS EXCLUDING THIS? IT'S TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE!)
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Freedom
Fanfiction(BOOK 2 IS OUT) Vermont could not catch a break, he felt like he was lone in his house of 53, so he decided to visit his best friends house. But something goes wrong.
