Hetalia (Italy x Reader) a not so simple beginning

Chapter 7

How I landed on the floor? Hell, at least I am no longer going to die of dehydration. Damn, this psycho tied the restrains tight, every time I struggle against them I get a few cuts. Hands, now blood streaked, are begging for freedom. I will kill this guy when I get out of this. The only question is, How?

I lay on the dirty ground for what seems like hours, plotting my revenge, until I hear another pair of footsteps. This time I don't panic and keep my eyes open. Dying is way better than being here, and my ghost can haunt their asses. I look up the staircase as the metal door squeaks and wails in protest, A boy no older than 9 pokes his head in. He had orange hair and a binie, blue overalls covering a striped shirt, a scowl on his face. A kid? I stare at him with my (eye color) speculators, wondering 'who's the brats 1p?'

He stares me down and walks down the stairs ,furrowed his thick eyebrows in disgust. Wait, is that....Sealand? Great, just great, this  kid is going to bring my demise.

" 'ello, wench!" He says stepping on my face with his white sneakers. He seems to be smirking, I can't tell very well with his foot crushing my skull.

"what, not talking? Not even a plea?" He presses harder and after a while of silence he moves his foot and kicks me in the stomach. I cough and groan in pain as he slams his foot again, but this time in my side.

"s-stop...." I say coughing up a bit of blood. I look helpless, hopeless, me begging a snoty brat to spare me!

He crouched by my head and patted my cheek

"Good, now heheh the old man told me to tell you, Hehehe you have 5 minutes." He says this taking out a knife and cutting the restrains. I am utterly confused, but I don't care. I get up ,my legs cut free, and punch the kid in the face taking his knife.

I look frantically around the room and run up the stairs, in the background I can hear the kid laughing.
"Are you sure you are fine, bella?"
Feli says looking into my eyes, getting dangerously close.
"Y-yes." I am not fine. Not at all. I feel like I am going to pass out again if he gets any closer. I turn my head to the door as a nurse opens it and said visiting hours were over. I look to the clock on the wall and see its about 9 pm. It is getting pretty late, I shove Feli and tell him he could visit again tomorrow.
"Si, bella!" he grins and is walking to the door, but before he is out the door I ask.
"Hey, Feli, what does bella mean?" He chuckles and turns to me with loving eyes
"Beautiful"

I'm out of the house, it took a while, but after knocking out anyone I saw and running out the front door I realised 'The visitor'! Damn it, I was so close to getting away too, I have to go back. I can't leave that poor soul to rot in there! It would not seem right just to leave him/her there!

Oh God, it's past 5 minutes and I am on the look for Oliver. He could be anywhere in the house, oh please help me...someone! I have my knife at hand in a stabbing position, scanning the terrain. I keep walking in the home as I approach two flights of stairs. One on the left the other on the right, I take the right one and run up. I enter a long corridor and walk to the closest room, grab the golden door knob, and enter.