The World Turns (Hetalia x reader oneshots)

In ward room 305, Balloons are Dancing With Devils (just a reader insert)

They often talked about one woman in the assylum. At the time I was just an intern, facinated by the thought of mental issues and how to solve them. I never got the full story however, so I asked my trainer at the time, Toris, about the story. He did not seem to mind my question, so one day at lunch we sat down and he told the story.

I sat down with my apple as he started to speak. I was expecting the sory to be unsettling, so I packed a light lunch and listened intently to his story.

"Well being the head doctor for the case, and with it being such a prominant story within the facility, I knew you were going to be intrested at some point. The story starts with a woman named (name) Kirkland and her husband Arthur. They were your average neighbors that always lend you their Miracle Grow if you needed. The wife, (name), ran a nice flower shop that brought in quite a few visitors, the othe r half of the income was brought in by her husband. The two loved eachother dearly, but one day it all fell down for them."

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It was a lovely day at work today, the sun was shining and I got quite a few visitors. It always made me smile when I saw a young person walking in for a bouquet for their significant other, it reminded me of Arthur. We first met in high school when I was watching the shop for my mom. He was my long time crush at the time and came in looking for some flowers to ask someone out. I was somewhat hurt but went along with it, then he suddenly turned and gave them to me. He is quite tsundere, so to see him at such an emotionally vulnrable state ment a lot. it led to many other things on our relationship, and we eventually got married. The hours at the shop were long and boring when it was slow, but overall I loved my job. It made people happy, and that made me happy.

my workshift eventually ended and I started to make my way home. Arthur and I shared the car, and since his work is so far away, and mine is in walking distance, it is obvious who got car privledges. When I arrived at my house, I could not help but get a feeling something bad was going to happen. I am hoping it does not have to do with the rent. Me and Arthur have been cutting it close lately with paying the bills, we always put rent first, then water, eletric, food, exc, but we still were cutting it pretty close. At the moment we do not have eletric, but we have a gas stove and ramen, so that will have to do for now.

I walked in the door and inhaled the familiar scent of home from within. i took off my shoes and hung my coat and purse on the rack in the front hall and made my way to the kitchen to meet a distressed Arthur holding a peice of paper. I looked over his sholder and saw..... and eviction notice.

Oh no... this is not good.

"(Name), we need to talk about this."

And it all went falling down.

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"So, you think it started from the eviction notice?"

"I know so."

I looked at him oddly. "How is that?"

"Because, the police looked through their files and money managing and saw they had borrowed some money from the wrong people to keep the house, of course (name) did not know this. Some horrid tings followed and it broke her."

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Today was a slow day at the shop. Arthur has talken a loan so we can pay the bills, he did not elaborate much, but he said we have to pay it off as soon as possible, or even sooner. I have been trying my best to pay the monthly quota for we both have put on a larger work load, but it was still a struggle. I really hope this will all blow over soon, but with the way things headed I assume not. We have to stay somewhat optimistic however, if not it would just make things worse.

My shift eventually came to a close so I started to close up shop. It was all going smoothly until someone happened to unlock the locked door and walk in as if he owned the place. I finished closing the last curtain and turned to the gentleman to tell them to get out.

"Excuse me sirs, but the shop is now closed."]

he smiled a sick grin towards me, so did his friend.

"Sorry sweetheart, but that is not happening."

Before I could say anything else, he pinned me to the floor with harsh force and gagged me.

"Scream or struggle and we will not hesitate to blow your brains out."

At this point I started crying nad reluctantly agreed. He eventually got unconfortably close to my face and smiled once more. After that, he started to strip me, I guess things could only get worse. 

"This is because someone could not pay their debt in time, you can thank your husband for this."

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"So you are eccentially saying she got raped."

"That is indeed correct Vash. The poor girl was traumatised and fell unconcience. Her husband got unconfortable of how late she was getting home and went to the shop to see if she was there, only to see her knocked out on the ground half naked and covered head to toe in blood. The poor guy thought she was dead and hung himself on the spot."

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I woke up from what just happened. I was hal clothed and covered in my own blood. I felt absolutely disgusting, but the men have gone away. I feel scared, alone, the room feels like there is death surrounding it, and I soon realiized why. Looking up I saw Arthur, but,but... he was dead.

For some reason I started to laugh, I started to laugh louder and harder than ever before. I keot laughing to the point my stomach hurt, I was crying from how hilarious this was. Soon enough I pointed towards the body and continued to laugh as they dragged me away from the sight. I was barely consience of my surroundings now, and I honestly did not care. Who did now anyways?

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"I see, that is pretty messed up. She first get raped then she sees her husband hung himself as the first thing when she wakes up?" My mind flashed to Lily at home, but I reasurred myself that she was just fine. I taught her how to shoot and defend herself. She is okay, she is completely fine and probably sewing or something of the sort. 

"She was eventually put under my care, and I tried my best to help her in her state, but there was only so much I could do at the time. She did not stay too long however, maybe a month or two? She was always laughing and singing happy tunes, even though we knew that she was insane, it was easier to treat her well and she always seemed to make things just a bit brighter. I remeber the only way we could get her to take her meds was putting the pills in strawberry cake, she loved the stuff and would scarf it down in less then a minute. Sadly she committed suicide by hanging around two months being placed here. The most disturbing thing was that when they did the autopsy. Apparently the rapist was not careful enough because she was pregnant with his child. 

It is such a shame that someone with a normal life took a tumble that far into despare. The rason why it is told so frequently is because at night people have said hear someone saying 'ranbara' and 'rohjira' near her ward room."

"And what ward room is that."

"Ward room 305."

Got inspired off of two vocaloid songs and wanted to write a casual fanfic. The songs are 'In a Rainy Town, Balloons Dancing with Devils' and 'Ward Room 305'. The songs are listed in order down below in order, I hope you give them a listen.