Bullies!Hetalia X Bullied!Reader

Bullies!Hetalia X Bullied!Reader: Prologue

Bullies!HetaliaXBullied!Reader
Prologue 

The buzzing alarm clock drove the teen away from dream land, waking her up from her last free night of the weekend to the morning she returned to school.

She had dreaded returning to school, and certainly wasn't happy to be woken up from such a wonderful dream. You know, that reoccurring one that you'll have once in a while. The one where you never want to wake up from.

It was the dream when she was still in elementary school, where she, her older brother, and parents were all happy. Of course, that happy dream came to an end. Thankfully is skipped where her parents got a divorce, and (Name) began living with her older brother. At the time of the divorce, he had just got out of law school. Now running his own practice, Louis raised his younger sister while their parents payed for her school's tuition and what-not.

Dragging herself from out of the warm bed, (Name) trudged to her bathroom to clean herself up for the first day. Standing in front of the counter, she turned the water on and waited for it to warm. She could hear Louis moving around in the kitchen, making breakfast for the two.

That was one thing that remained normal since the divorce. Louis would always make breakfast. He would usually make the standard meal: toast, fruit, eggs, maybe some bacon. It was the weekends where he got fancy with cinnamon buns, pancakes, Belgian waffles, omelets, just the thought made (Name) drool.

With a sigh, she washed her face with the warm water and face soap, brushed out her (h/c) locks, trying to make herself presentable.

"Kiddo! Breakfast!!" Louis yelled.

"Coming!!" (Name) called back as she dug through her closet. She pulled out a pair of jeans that she swiftly pulled on, as well as a simple t-shirt and a blue hoodie. Stepping into her sneakers, (Name) left her room and made it down the stairs to the first floor of her home.

The smell of toast and eggs wafted through the air as she pulled her back-pack from the living room, along with her phone that was charged from the charger that was plugged into the wall. Setting her bag down on the floor of the kitchen, (Name) went to make herself a glass of milk while Louis put scrambled eggs on both his and her plate. He pulled the toast from the toaster while she pulled the jam and Nutella from the cabinet.

"Ready for that big case you've been stressing over?" (Name) asked the (h/c) male.

With a sigh, Louis ran a hand through his hair. "I hope so, (Name). I'm so ready to be done with this one."

She looked at him from the fridge as she tried to locate the milk. "That bad, huh?"

"Considering he robbed a gas station and murdered the owner and his grandson, yeah. I'm so done with that bastard." He nodded, placing the two plates on the table.

(Name) nudged his arm, sitting down with the jars and the glass of milk in hand. "Well, at least he's pleading guilty."

"That's the only smart thing he's done." Louis spoke, taking a sip of his coffee before opening the jam and spreading it on his toast.

The teen laughed at her brother. "True."

Louis looked up to his sister. "So, you ready for that project that you've been working on? You were making a big deal out of it last week."

(Name) nodded. "Yep, it's all done, along with the other homework I had."

"Good. Because you know the deal that I made with mom. You could stay with me just so long as your grades stay up." He spoke, biting into his toast.