Struck by you [Philippines hetalia fanfic ] HIATUS

chapter 11□SBY

Janette's POV

We just won the cup, at masaya ako dahil doon.( and im happy because of that).

I was walking out of the court with lots of confetti and balloons on the floor. When lory was out we really regreted doing that to her, especially that she was our best player. I saw once -when i had time to peek- that she was shaking jessie back and fort removing the life of my poor friend, begging her to let her play. She did lots of begging to jessie that it atracted most of the attention of the crowd, and most of them are cheering, not because of us, but because of them. *sigh* No one can change them, even when the time comes (if it will really come sooner) that we are ADULTS, maybe when we are 2000+ years old. I knew we could do this, but now... *sigh* i have to finish my story first or else my viewers -in wattpad- might rebble.

I started walking through the halls hearing large booming music from the stadium ( i wonder how they actually can put that big speakers in the stadium).there was silence when i turned right, and i was releaved that it stopped. I walked through the halls seeing a garden, with a guy holding a bear sobbing on the bench. My heart was telling me to go, but my mind told me to stay away from him. I can't help but walk to him and sooth him, it's like when jessie went to the hard stage of her life. I imagined him like jessie so i wont look like im cold even though im not.

I started walking even closer to him and stopped right infront of the guy... i sat down beside him and got my towel from my pocket. As soon as he felt me beside him he looked up, and i saw his purple orbs darted to my chocolate ones. I saw his face properly now. It was full of bruises, and his glasses was cracked. I cupped his cheek and wiped his tears away with my thumb. It was so pittyful to see a guy at this state. Poor guy, who could've done this. I removed his glasses and wiped his tears with my towel. I removed my glasses aswell(A/N: yes janette already had glasses before.) And placed it on him.

"Is that okay?, Is it blurry?." He nodded and flashed a smile to me, and spoke with his gentle voice "it's okay, thank you" i nodded and smiled in return.

"What's your name by the way? Or rather your country". "Im Canada or mathe-" I heared a ranting guy around the corner screaming, "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU AMERICA! IF YOU DONT SHOW UP, I'LL MAKE SURE TO FIND YOU AND TEAR YOUR SKIN OFF YOUR BODY!".

How weird is this school?

The answer would be, infinity weird. Ugggghhhhh.....

The guy ran to our direction, canada or math or what ever, hid behind my back, covering his hole body behind my body, but my body wouldn't cover it because of our body's sizes. The guy was, a black guy with dread lucks as his hair. He pointed his finger to the cowardly scared canadian behind me.

"YOU!" He started stomping punching his right fist to his left palm. "YOU WILL SUFFER!" I can feel the canadian trembling in fear, hot liquids started flowing from his face to my shirt. I furried, my hands beacame into a fist, my eyes full of anger.

I took a step forward, but canada pulled me back by my shirt. I looked back at him and he was shooking his head telling me not to, but i cant help but stand up for this guy. He was hurt, emotionally, and physically. I would rather pitty him and help him rather than being a bystander and be a coward forever. I waved his concern away, and walked over to the guy until he was 3 steps far from me. His face was somehow irritated by me standing before the canadian behind me, becoming his shield. I inhaled heavily and suddenly slapped him on his left cheek. His face was a mixture of surprise and anger. It was scary, yet im not gonna give up. He got the collar of my shirt and took me up, hanging on air. O wasn't scared one bit.

"YOU DARE TO SLAP ME!?" He shouted at my face. Dont get me wrong but, it was deafening. I wiped the saliva brought to me by the shouting guy infront of me.

"And what about that? Your gonna cry? Awww baybwys gwonna cwy" i did that without hesitating on my health. I pulled out my death face (not just the eyes, all of my face gets scary). He abacked but still held me tight on the air. I let out a laugh -which probably sounds like an evil laugh- and brought out my true self that was hiding for the past few years. In one second i was on the bench that i was sitting a few minutes ago. The guy seemed shock of what i did. I smirked. I held back the urge of removing the bolo at my side -which just appeared out of nowhere- (probably my instincts), but my body was moving on it's own, like i cant control it and positioned my bolo (a kind of weapon in the Philippines) at the guys neck. Canada shivered at my sight and was down on the ground.

My hair turned purple with strokes of white hair at the bottom. Winds from different sides started blowing from my back, making my hair flow through the opressive wind. My eyes were changing colors for every one second.

"Remember this... if you hurt him again," i looked at him in the eye. "I wouldn't pass another moment like this." I said and took my bolo out of his neck and went back to my normal self. I sighed and went nearer to shivering canadian. For each of my step... he was cowering, like he was scared of me. I felt devastated in the inside. I didn't see anyone scared of me shivering at my sight for almost 120 years... it felt new to me, because jessie and lory kept being with me for the past few years, and that's why they made me happy and kept my anger to myself. And now that i see this... people scared of me once again...

'I guess i went back to being a monster.'

>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<>~<

M-mi an he~ T-T ... yes i've been saying this for the past few updates... and really WATASHI WA MōSHIWAKEARIMASEN HITODESU! I am really really sorry... see... school, you know... many homeworks and stuff. But now AMERI- I MEAN CANADA. HIT IT!

Canada: ah...*speaks something softly that cant be heard (even read)*...

Author: ... okay now... you could say something Canada...T-T.

Canada: *still doing it*...

Author: okay just vote or comment anything that you enjoy!.

Love,
Most irresponsible author (that is true)
romanos_deviantangel