-= Lesbian Hetalia reader inserts =-

Goodmorning (Belarus x abused!reader)

There's a lot of different types of abuse from different people. So I'm just going to make it physically abusive parents.

Belarus x abused!reader

You smiled as the school bus was stuck in traffic. Just one more minute that you don't have to be at home.

 You haven't really told anyone what's been happening at your house. You knew you probably should have, but you didn't want your parents to get in trouble, they were still your parents after all. You quickly took out your phone and made sure the makeup wasn't wearing off, shit, it was starting to come off around your eye. You put your hood over your head and moved your hair in front of your face.

As soon as it was your stop you sighed and grabbed your bag, walking off the bus with your head held low. You walked into your house and tried to run into your room before your parents saw you. You just closed the door and locked it when you heard a bottle smash against the door. You lied down on your bed and cried into your hands.

You finally finished your homework and ended up crying yourself to sleep. Like normal.

You woke up and both your parents were gone. You walked out of your room and covered makeup over your bruises, scars and cuts. You hurried out and ran to the bus stop. You waited patiently for the bus and sat close to the front like you normally do.

The bus got to school early so you decided to walk around for a bit. While you were walking around someone accidentally spilt their water bottle on you.

My makeup....

You could hear your heartbeat as you desperately hid your face and ran away as the person said sorry. You ran to the art of the school where practically no one goes and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

"Oh. Hello." You hadn't realized that Natalya was leaning on the wall quiet close to you actually. You had a few classes together so you knew each other but you weren't exactly friends, more of acquaintances. 

"Are you... Alright, __________?" Natalya asked you. You blushed and covered your face, realizing what she was talking about.

"Yea. I'm fine." You said nervously and tried to walk away but Natalya put her hands on your shoulders and held them tight.

"How did you get them?" Natalya asked, digging her fingernails into your shoulders.

"I... I fell.." You flinched.

"No. I can tell it wasn't an accident. Who did this to you? Was it that bitch who was bullying you?" Natalya growled.

"N-no. It wasn't them....." You shook your head.

"Then who?! Who?! Tell me __________!" Natalya asked and shook you a bit.

"I..... Why do you care so much?!" You felt tears threatening to fall.

"....My parents....." You said after Natalya's long silence.

"___________..... run away with me....." Natalya's face softened to a rare smile. You blushed as your faces moved closer.

~~~Two years later~~~

You woke up and saw that Natalya was missing from the bed. You got up and walked around the apartment you had bought in one of the big cities of America. You got to the kitchen and saw Natalya standing at the stove in her underwear and a baggy t-shit, her hair lazily tied into a messy bun. You walked over to her and your stomach growled at the smell of pancakes. Natalya looked over at you and smiled.

"Goodmorning."