~ And So She Dreamed ~ (HETALIA FANFICTION)

~ And So She Dreamed ~ Part Four!

Yaay chapter four!! Not much to say here…

Whale, here’s chapter four for ya!!

((By the by, the things in italics are normally memories! Just thought I would point that out! <3))

“Ugh…” Annabelle moans in pain as she starts to sit up. She winces at the pain in her shoulder, squeezing her eyes just for a moment.

Once she opens them, she realizes she’s in an unfamiliar room. She balls her fists and rubs her eyes gently, getting them out of their blurry state.

“Wh-where am I?” She asks groggily, stuttering over herself. She groans slightly and rubs her shoulder in a gentle motion, looking around the room more carefully now.

It was a very beautiful room in her eyes. The bed was the biggest bed she ever lied in, the softest as well. The blankets were a pretty, flannel, blue, as well as the sheets. The room was cold its self, but the blankets were keeping her warm, luckily.

The walls were a pretty sky blue and the drapes over the windows were white.

“It looks like the sky,” She mummers happily, a natural soft smile pulling at her lips. She lays back down slowly, gently curling into the blankets.

Memories played through her head as she slowly closed her eyes.

“Mommy, daddy! I made a new friend today!” The little girl shouts, jumping happily over to her parents, dragging along an also excited boy.

“Oh did you?” The mother asks a hint of a chuckle in her voice as she looks down to her little girl. “Yeah! His name is Alfred!” She says happily, looking to the young boy with a large grin on her face. The boy was as precious as you could think, a large grin on his cute little face, a pair of glasses sitting on his face, lying over his sky blue eyes.

“Hi there!” He says cheerfully, still holding onto the little girls hand. “It’s nice to meet you both!” He says happily. The little girl’s father chuckles, “It’s nice to meet you as well, Alfred.”

Tears slightly grow in Annabelle’s closed eyes at the memory of her parents. She snuggles into the thick blankets more.

Not long after some silence of her thoughts, the door opens slowly, “Annabelle?” A calm voice asks at the door. She slowly looks over, the said tears rolling down her face. She smiles gently, “H-Hey Mattie…” She says in a soft tone.

He slowly starts to smile then rushes over, “A-are you okay?” He asks softly, a now worried look on his face. She slowly sits up and giggles weakly, “I’m fine, thank you…” She rubs her eyes once again, sniffling slightly.

“I-I had a weird dream though…” She trails off and looks around the room as she did earlier, “Where am I anyway?”

Mathew smiles and looks around with her, sitting on the bed now, “This is Alfred’s room. He has a house in probably every state.”

Her eyes widen, “H-how?! Are you guys like rich or something?” Mathew giggles slightly, his cheeks a soft pick as he grins, his eyes closed. The way he looked made Annabelle blush. He was so cute…

“Well, yeah… I guess you could say that,” He says, looking at the door as he hears quick footsteps down the hall.

The door opens quickly, revealing Alfred and Arthur, “Annabelle! You’re alright!” They say in unison, making Annabelle smile.

“Thanks to you all…” She shifts in the bed so she’s facing them all, her legs crossed. She rubs her arm slightly and shivers slightly, closing her eyes briefly. “I-is it always this cold?” She asks gently. Mathew tilts his head curiously as he looks to her arm, then worry reaches his features. He takes her arm in his hand gently.