Hiding in the Dark: Dark!/2p!/Snapped! Hetalia Stories

2p! America x Reader Insert

"Jesus Christ, it's dark." You talked quietly to yourself as you exited the bar and walked down the long alleyway. You called your friend's name numerous times. She disappeared in the bar, so you thought she might have been outside taking a smoke.

After five minutes, you were quite annoyed. "This is seriously not funny, get your ass out here!" Suddenly, you heard a bunch of bottles falling behind you and breaking into glass upon contact with the floor. Whipping your head around, you jogged over there towards the hunched figure.

"I've been looking everywhere! Where have you been? C'mon let's go back inside." You held your hand out.

A much larger hand took ahold of yours and red eyes peered at you from underneath his reddish hair. A small smile appeared of his lips and he chuckled to himself.

"Ah! Sorry! I thought you were someone else." You felt your face warm up and you let put a half-smile. You tried to pull your hand away from his, but his grip was too strong.

He stood up. You could see him better now that he was in the light of the street lights. He wore a dark brown bomber jacket with a white shirt under it and jeans. He had a pair of black shades sitting on top of his head. You also notice a cowlick that moved slightly in the wind. "No prob dollface. Feels nice to have someone to hold my hand."

"Um, yah. Well I have to get back inside the bar and find my friend. Nice meeting you." Laughing nervously, you went to turn and walk inside the bar, but he wouldn't let go of your hand. You tried to shake him off, only for him to tighten his grip.

"Oh, you wanted to leave? Sorry, can't let that happen sweetie." He grabbed your jacket and turned so you were against the wall. You felt a wave of dizziness hit you as your head hit the bricks.

"Let me go. Please." You tried to push back, but he was much stronger than you. You kicked at his legs, causing him to grit his teeth.

"Stay still and this won't hu-!" Out of nowhere a bottle hit him in his forehead. Thus loosing his grip, making you make a run for it.

You smiled slightly when you saw your friend also running with you towards the bar entrance. You heard lots of cussing behind you and then the noise of a gun being shot several times.

At first it felt like a pinch, but then a wave of pain came over your leg causing you to fall. Blood was slowly trickling out the wound on your shin. Then you heard another thud.

You looked behind you, only to see your friend, blood coming quickly out of her neck. She was coughing and choking on her blood from what you could hear. You looked over towards the man, only to see him walking closer to you and your friend.

He had a small pistol in his hand and he shot several more times at your friend. Then the noises stopped. You called your friend's name several times, only for the man to smirk at you.

You tried standing up, only for him to point the gun at you. "Move and you're dead hun." He kept the gun on you as he made his way over to where he was and picked up to what looked like a baseball bat with nails sticking out of the top. He walked back over towards you till he was standing right next to you.

"Gun didn't have anymore bullets. This will do, don't you think so?" He twirled the bat over your body and you stared at him, your mouth opened slightly.

"Please don't. Don't do it." You whispered that over and over and he merely laughed at you. Raising the bat over his head, he winked at you.

"Count of three, kay? One... Two... Three!" The bat came whooshing and instantly came into contact with your face. Blood went everywhere. The man laughed and took the bat out and walked out of the alleyway, and jogged away.

You whimpered. You could see and you knew you were seconds from death. You quickly prayed that someone will find him and get revenge. And slowly, ever so slowly, you felt the world slip away.

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