[Requests are open]
Basically just a bunch of one-shots where the characters are your siblings or something.
I write whatever.
It includes swearing
I will occasionally write a part two, so a two-shot as they're called, but no more tha...
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^So you can have this)
Family!
(If you consider hell and dammit a bad word, then this involves cussing...I guess)
~Reader's P.O.V.~
I look around to see I'm in a park. There's nobody here...
I get up and walk around. It's deserted. I'm alone. Then, I hear her.
"(Y/n)~" My eyes widen in horror.
No! No! NO! NO! I fell to my knees, covered my ears, and closed my eyes. It didn't even matter, I still heard her loud and clear.
"C'mon~ Turn around~" I uncovered my ears and opened my eyes. I turn around to see...myself. It was me except with (red/pink) eyes. They were kneeling down next to a beaten up body, my mother's body. Tears started to form in my eyes. They pick up my mom's head and makes it look towards me. She's still alive.
"No... LEAVE ME ALONE!" I scream as tears run down my face.
"Y'know. This is aaaaall your fault. If only you had come home earlier. If only...you weren't so weak."
"NO!" I look down, cover my ears, and close my eyes.
"(y/n)..." I look up and open my eyes.It was my mom, speaking. "Why? Why did you let me die?"
"Why did you let us die?" I turn around to see my dad alive and beaten as well.
"I...didn't mean to! Please! Yo-you're dead.........because of me." I close my eyes and start crying. They kept saying my name, over and over and over.
"NO! PLEASE! NO!" I then feel pain all over my body.
My eyes snap open and I sit up at lighting speed...It was all a dream...It was all a dream. I put my hand against my forehead. I close my eyes as I feel sweat roll off my face and onto my hand. I laid back down against the tree I was sleeping in.
You see, a couple years ago, my "parents" found me in a field of flowers. They took me in and cared for me. The thing was, I didn't grow. Years had passed but I still had the same body of a five to seven year old, and I still do.
One day, I left to find more wood in the forest for our fireplace, since we lived far away from civilization. It took me a while to carry the logs by myself so when I finally came home, I noticed the door was opened, and it was dark. I dropped the logs on the ground and ran in, only to find the dead bodies of my parents. I ran from home and headed towards civilization. I now live on the streets, mostly park, of Tivoli, Italy. Slowly, I learned why I didn't age - I am the country of (c/n).
As I lay back down onto the tree, I hear voices near by me.
"Ve!~ Look Ludwig! It's a small child." I closed my eyes and payed no attention to them. They were probably talking about a different child.
