~Reader's p.o.v.~
I hated school! Well, not school in general. I actually really liked school! It was the people at school that I hated. I was one of those students who was either listening to music, or had their nose stuck in a book. I think you know where I am going with this. I was bullied. It happened every day. I've been bullied all my life... This is why I am the person I am. Everyone has turned me into an insecure, shy person. I would only talk to someone if I was talked to. The only people I was close with were my friends. I only have a few of those if you didn't already know... Today in the hell hole known as school, my favorite people in the whole wide world decided to take their bullying to a whole knew level. It would usually be name calling and the occasional hair tugging. This time.... they beat me up.
~Flashback!~
My teacher let me out early for finishing the assignment. I got all my things and darted out of the classroom. Maybe I could get to lunch without 'them' noticing. "Hey there, idiot!" Nope, I was wrong. "Look at me when I talk to you, stupid!" I slowly looked up to meet the eyes of one of my bullies. "Don't look at me! You aren't good enough!" I quickly looked back down, hoping this would all be over very soon. "Hey! Look what the cat dragged in!" I quickly looked up and noticed the rest of my bullies walking towards me. "Hey! Did you finish my homework?!" "W-Well..." "Don't talk to me unless I say to!" The girl in front of me pushed my head down. "Now, you may speak, peasant." Peasant? Really? "I-I didn't finish it..." I mumbled. "What was that? I didn't hear you, pipsqueak. Say that again." "I didn't finish it." I said again, with my head down. "What?! Why?! I needed that you know?!" "W-Well, I can finish i-it during lunch i-if you'd like." "I didn't allow you to talk, ugly!" "I think this bad girl needs a little punishment." My eyes widened as the last word was spoken. I looked up to see all the evil spirits smirking at my reaction.
They all grabbed my arms and legs and began walking out to the back of the school building. I thrashed around, trying to get out of their grip. "You ain't goin' anywhere, fool!" The only fool is you! They pinned me up against the wall and began spitting out the worst names they could think of. I bit my lip, trying to keep the tears from flooding out. Disastrous, monstrous, awful, hideous, dumb, witless, laughable, senseless. All those mean and cruel words were thrown at me. I was immune to this though, so it wasn't very hard not to cry. "Are you ready to go now (Name)?" one of the bullies said. I didn't dare move or say anything, knowing either way, they weren't going to like my response. "Answer me!!!" The bully slapped me across the face. I kept my stoic expression on. "Y-Yes." "Stop stuttering!" They slapped me, once again. "Yes." "That's better. But, I still think we should punish you." That's when the torture began. They beat me up until I could barely move when they dropped me. "Oh, and (Name)?" I looked up at them weakly. "Don't forget to do my homework during lunch." They all left me there.
I softly cried, in pain, and in sorrow. I slowly got up and walked to the nurse's office, making sure no one saw me. The bell had rung, maybe five minutes ago. Great. I have less time for that stupid homework now. I opened the door slowly and stepped inside. The nurse looked up and she quickly got up to help me. "They did it again? I thought they wouldn't do that after last time!" She helped me over to the chair and I sat down. "You stay right there and I'll get some bandages (Name)." I nodded. Yeah, they had beat me up before. They got caught and decided not to do that again. That was probably a few months ago. The nurse came back and patched me up. Luckily, I had my jacket with me. I could wear that to hide my arms from the forming bruises being shown. I quickly put it on and zipped it up. I finally walked outside to my favorite tree. I sat down and began working on that homework.
Why does this have to happen to me?
~End Flashback!~
I found myself asking that same question over and over again. I had finished up that homework and put it in my binder. I knew I would bump into those bullies at some point. I walked back inside the school building and made my way to my next class. My friend Eliza came over and smiled. "Hallo (Name)!" "Hey Eliza." I said with a slight smile. We talked until the bell finally rang and she left to go to her class. I walked in to my class and sat down in the back. This is my last class. It will all be over soon. "Hey loser! Did you get my homework done?" I looked up and met the eyes of my bully. "Yes." I pulled it out of my binder and handed it to her. "Good." She walked off, leaving me there to think about my horrible day.
~Time Skip!~
The bell rang and I darted out of the classroom. I could go home now! As soon as I took one step outside, I felt a raindrop hit my nose. You've got to be kidding me. I looked up and saw dark rain clouds up above. I guess it isn't my day... I sent a text to my father saying I would be waiting at our usual place. I walked to the small bus stop, already getting nearly drenched. I walked under the awning and the small droplets of water stopped hitting me. I crossed my arms, trying to keep the warmth already with me from leaving. I looked down at my feet, my hair covering my face in the process. What a day...
~Time Skip!~
~France's p.o.v.~
Today was great! Me and the rest of the bad touch trio were hanging out and playing pranks on some of our other friends. I was now on my way home, taking the usual route. I had my umbrella in my hand, shielding the rain from hitting my beautiful hair. I saw (Name) all alone by the bus stop. I walked over and smiled. "Well 'ello (Name)!" "Hey Francis." She smiled at me. "What are you doing 'ere all alone?" "I'm pretty sure no one else is going to stand at a bus stop that's about 5 minutes away from school for their parents." She rolled her eyes. I smiled and asked, "So, 'ow was your day?" (Name) looked down at her arms. "Fine." I knew something was up! I decided I was going to flirt with her. I do this to cheer her up. She always ends up laughing at me, but at least she is happy.
"Well ma belle, why do you seem so down?" "Francis, you know I can't speak a word of French. I don't want to talk about it..." Darn it. On to the pick up lines.
"Did it 'urt when you fell from 'eaven?" (Name) looked at me and rolled her eyes. Just a few more should do it! "Are you tired? 'Cause you've been running around in my mind all day!" She giggled. One more. I looked her up and down while singing the McDonald's jingle. "I'm lovin' it!" I wiggled my eyebrows. (Name) busted out laughing.
"Those are.... the worst.... pick up lines.... ever!" she said in between laughs. I smiled. My face fell though when I saw a huge bruise on her arm when her sleeve moved up. "(Name)..." She wiped the last few tears and looked up at me. "Yeah?" I knew if I asked about it, she wouldn't tell me. Instead, I grabbed her hand and brought her arm closer. "Hey!" I pulled her sleeve up and saw so many bruises covering her arms. "What 'appned?! Who 'urt you?! Who would do somezhing like zhis to you?!" I let go of her arm and gently grabbed her other arm. I pulled the sleeves up, revealing more bruises. "Tell me what 'appned right now." She looked down. "They beat me up." "Who?" "My bullies." I knew she had been bullied, but she told me it stopped! "Why would zey do zhis?!" Tears welled up in her eyes. Oh no... don't cry! You'll make me cry! "B-Because I'm not smart enough and I'm not pretty! That's why!" I quickly pulled her into my arms and hugged her. "Don't you ever say zhat again. You are zhe smartest person I know, and I know a lot of people. And (Name)?" I lifted her chin up with my index finger. "You are beautiful. Do you want to know what ma belle means?" She nodded. I leaned forward and gave her lips a soft kiss. "My beautiful. Je t'aime." She looked up at me with a confused look. "I love you." I laughed. She smiled. "I love you too Francis."
~Bonus Ending!~
My girlfriend (Name) and I were walking together through the park, hand in hand. We sat down together on a bench and she laid her head on my shoulder. "I love you Francis." "Je t'aime aussi, ma belle. Plus que tout au monde." "OK, seriously? You need to teach me how to speak French. I have no idea what you just said and for all I know, you could have just insulted me." She looked up at me and giggled. I laughed and kissed her forehead. "I'll teach you when I'm done looking at zhat cute little face you make when I speak it." "Francis!"
FINALLY! Goodness, I had a really hard time writing this. I don't really care for France so it was kind of hard for me to write a fan fiction about him. Sorry if I got his personality wrong! I wanted to show readers the more caring side of him instead of just his pervy side. I'd also like to give a shout out to Homestuck_Bunnies for helping me write this! And, moonpuppy2, I hope you liked it! Again, sorry for the long wait! Everyone else who read this, I hope you enjoyed it as well! Remember, if you want to request something, just message me the country and I'll make sure I get to writing! Baii Baii, Da? ^J^
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