He woke up. Such an odd feeling went over him. Nevertheless he tried going back to sleep.
It didn't work.
"Okay, I'll count sheep then. "
He closed his eyes.
" One. Two. "
Laugh. laugh.
"Three. Four. "
Time to remember.
"F-five. "
He could sense it. Someone was in his house. It wasn't Belarus because the sense would be stronger and way more scary.
It was familiar but eerie. He wondered if he opened his eyes what would he see?
He opened his eyes.
A mist? Okay this was definitely creepy. Fear painted his face. Has he ever been this afraid before ？
Was it because you weren't there ？
Ughh so many unanswered questions.
He looked in the mist and a figure appeared. It resembles you so much it was if you were alive. His fear turned to comfort.
"(Y/n)!" Ivan said filled with joy.
" I have to tell you something. "
A voice could only be heard as a whisper.
" What is it (y/n) ? Tell me. I'll listen to anything. "
The mist came closer.
" Goodbye Ivan. It's been fun. "
The mist disappeared.
"No! No! No! Wait don't go ! I-you can't leave me, a-and that's all your going to say ? Goodbye ? What kind of resolve is that?"
By the time his speech was over you were gone. He was sobbing by himself in a dark room. Alone. So he would be forever and ever until his country ended.
What a sorrowful end.
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Requested by flutteringlively and tell me if there are any mistakes so I can fix them. This is going to be a start of something gloomy.
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Hetalia/2p Hetalia x dead reader
FanfictionWARNING: if you are sensitive to suicide or death please DO NOT read this. I don't want you to feel that you have to do anything rash. If you are suffering from depression or suicidal thoughts please get professional help. • reader will always d...
