Annoyed and Alone (Hetalia)
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
A hand shot out from under a red, white, and blue bedspread, roughly hitting the top of the obnoxious alarm clock. It only managed to hit the clock's face, knocking it over, off the wooden night stand, and out of reach.
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
A pair of dull blue eyes glared from under the cover over the edge of the bed, while the device continued to blare annoyingly. The hand tried to stretch further to reach it, but fell short. A groan sounded from the blankets before they were tossed aside to reveal a shirtless, blond male clad in American flag boxers.
Leaning over the bed where only his upper half hung off, he stretched his arm as far out as possible. The clock was only a few inches out of reach.
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
THUD!
And due to a slight miscalculation and flailing of the legs, the shirtless, blond male was sent tumbling over the edge of the bed onto the hard, wooden floor in a pile of blankets.
The tangle of sheets cursed loudly and wrestled with itself to reveal a disheveled American. Snatching his glasses from the night stand, he quickly grabbed the clock, still ringing.
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
SCREE-
He discarded the batteries from the back of it. "Finally!"
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
SCREECH!
"What?!" In a rush of fury, the man chucked the clock at a wall, On the wall was a target used for darts, with a picture of a large man wrapped in a pale cloak and purple scarf. The clock busted on the wall just to the right of the target.
SCREECH!
SCREE-
Silence. The remains of the clock lay in a small mound on a pile of dirty clothes.
The man looked at the arm he had thrown with before proceeding to leave the room, mumbling something about working on his aim.
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Random Drabbles
Fanfic^^ Awkward cover is awkward. Basically me clearing out my Notes and/or posting story ideas that will probably never become stories due to the fact that I am lazy/get side-tracked easily. Each chapter will be different and will pertain to fandoms suc...
