Hetalia X Reader One Shots Requests Open

Swings (Sealand x Child! Reader)

*six year old reader*

  The swing creaked as it rocked me back and forth, a small screech of protest each time I moved back or forth. I stared at my old shoes, my (h/c) hair covering part of my face from everyone's view. Why were they so mean? And normal?
  I felt a hard push from behind, causing my to fall to the wood chips below, wood chips that are well acquainted with my blood. "No freaks on the swings!" They laugh.
  "I wouldn't sit there." I said softly as Francis sat on my swing.
  "What did you say?"
  "I said, I wouldn't sit there." I spoke louder, staring him in the eye as my hands throbbed, blood rushing to met its old friend.
  "Why not?" Antonio asked.
  "Because he might catch my freakishness." I said simply as he jumped up. I tilted my head to the side and smiled. "Thank you." I sat back in my seat.
  "Freak."
  "Human." I said back, continuing my back and forth motions.
  They walked away grumbling. 
  I was a tiny island nation, so I would never be accepted, but I did have my big brother Ivan, so no one would try to claim me as their own. They were too afraid of becoming one with Mother Russia. I chuckled softly at my brother's favorite saying that scared the hell out of anyone and everyone.
  The swing beside me became occupied. Strange, most people kept their distance... 
  I glanced over to see a young blonde boy in a sailor's uniform and rather large eyebrows. A Kirkland, naturally. But I had never seen this one before...
  "Why do you run everyone off, desu yo?" He asked suddenly.
  "I don't like people." I said shortly, swinging higher.
  Large blue eyes looked at me curiously. "That must be lonely."
  I shrugged. "I have Ivan."
  "Russia?"
  I nodded.
  "You must be (Country name), then. I'm Peter Kirkland. Sealand."
  I nodded again. He seemed sweet enough. Maybe the others hadn't gotten to him yet...
  "Do you want to join my club, desu yo?"
  I looked at him. "Club?"
  "For micronations! We band together and eventually we'll become strong enough to make them all bow down!! I'm leader, desu yo!"
  I liked his excitement... "I don't know, Peter..."
  "We could be friends! You'd be my right hand! Please, desu yo!!"
  I pretend to sigh, then smile at him. "Alright, it's a deal."
  "Yea! Wait til I tell Seborga!"
  I narrow my eyes slightly. "How many are there?"
  "Me, you, Seborga, and Wy some days..."
  I nod. "Alright, let's go meet them."
  Maybe I finally had a friend, even if he was a little too enthusiastic about it. 

Auto correct told me Sealand and Seborga were misspelled... poor children...
Well, I hope you enjoyed!