Hetalia/2p Hetalia x dead reader

2p america x mute! Dead! Reader

It's not my fault.....

It's not my fault.........

It's not my fault.....................

....

It is my fault,

That my love died

.....

He still remembers the day you died, the worst day of his life. He still remembers your smile, every beautiful detail about you. He still remembers your silence.

Maybe that's what he liked about you. You didn't ask stupid questions or be annoying. You listened to his problems and his ranting about things that bothered him. He thought about all of that whilst looking at your casket.

Oh no. Now he is crying (again). Well, it's to be expected because you were most important to him.

And now you're dead.... Who will be his love now? Who will comfort him?

You will never be replaced.

He cried every night thinking about you. Thinking about how your smile mocks him. Thinking about how he couldn't save you from that car....

"It's my fault..." he thought, "I should have pushed her out of the way. I should've helped her across the street...even though that guy barely suffered. He just got a fine ....A FINE!!! He was drunk driving too...

I will kill him because he took whats precious to me." 

After your wake, he left to the man's house. He opened the door as silent as he could and waked behind the man in a chair.

Down came the bat and out came the blood.

His work was done. He avenged his love now there was one more thing to do.

After he got home he went straight to the bathroom, wrote a note, and took an overdose of random pills.

The next day police found the dead man and identified him as Allen Jones. He was in his bathroom with a note that said,

"Dear (Y/n) ,

I can't live without you. I have to be with you. Maybe when I see you again, you will be able to talk and finally say,

"I love you"

I hope to see you soon.

Allen"