Fuzzy Memories [Countryhumans x Country!Reader]

[Prologue]

Hey! So, this is the rewritten version of the book. Hope you enjoy this better than the last. That is, if you enjoyed the last one- but anyways!! Enjoy uwu

_ ' Prologue ' _
You and your father never had a good relationship with each other ever since your younger brother died of a somewhat rare illness called Cralzeix. It isn't contagious though, but it's very deadly, and unfortunately there is no cure for it. Which was your goal, to find a cure for it. Because you'd hate it if someone else, including your father, had it.

However, your father, as much as he wished his son was still well and alive, knew that mourning him won't bring him back. Your days would always go like this.
- Wake up
- Get ready
- Go to your brother's grave or land(you transported there by boat), and cry or walk around his land and remembering old memories.
- go to your laboratory and try finding an antidote.
- go back to the grave yard or land once more and do the same
- Arrive home around 11:08 PM - 1:00 am or stay there and cry until your father drags you back to the house.
- Repeat.

You sometimes ate dinner, sometimes you didn't. And you were absolutely miserable. You missed him too much, sometimes you'd cry yourself to sleep, or sometimes you'd would sleep in your boat next to his land. You had bags under your eyes, but didn't bother to try and cover it up.

Your father had enough with your miserable behavior and always tried to force you to get over him. He had forbidden you to go to your brother's grave and his land, which you made damn sure no one else would claim it or know of it but you and your father. Hell, he tried to send in his armies to get rid of the land, but you fought them off. You didn't want his land to be wiped out of existence.

But besides that, after the death of your brother, your father became overprotective of you and always demanded to know where you were off to go to. Of course, since he has forbidden you to go to your brother's land and grave, you would lie and say that you were going to the library to study more about medicines, illnesses, how they start, what cures them, etc. Or go to your laboratory. Sometimes it was true, but sometimes it wasn't and you would secretly go to his land or grave and do the same things(except the whole staying there and sleep thing).

But unfortunately he had found out about it. How? Well, he had sent out one if his soldiers to go undercover and follow you for a week and had given him all of the information about where you go, what time you usually go and leave, etc. Now this only infuriated him. One day he called you over to his office.
((Bold is your father and italics is you))

"(Y/c/n), come to my office now young lady." Knowing him, you knew you were in deep shit. But you went anyway.
"Hey, dad ... uhm, what's um.. uh, up?"
You tried to sound like you were in a hurry so that he would dismiss you and forget about it. Boy were you absolutely wrong.
"Silence. I know where your off to go to. Your going to your brother's land/grave. Am I right?"
You froze.
" U-uhm, N-no..! I was- " You were cut off by your father slamming his fist down on the desk and him scolding "DON'T LIE, I'VE SEEN WHERE YOU'VE BEEN SNEAKING OFF TO! " This startled you. You kept silent as your father continued to scold at you, and saying things that really hurt you. "... I'm..so sorry." Was all you could say in your shaking voice. "Well how am I supposed to know that your sorry after you betrayed my trust! I won't be able to trust you anymore! So, as punishment. I'll be locking you up in the house. You won't be able to make ANY contact with the outside world anymore." "Wait- what?? You can't do that! I need to be there for my people! Who's going to keep them safe??" You asked "I will. I will be taking over your land, and keeping you locked in here. " He said in a still pissed off voice. "No!! Please don't! I'm sorry! I'll stay here but please don't take over my land! I'm begging you!" You pleaded. But nothing. His Soldiers had escorted you to your room and locked you in. You banged on the door and demanded to be let out. But no response. You broke down into tears...
And eventually cried yourself to sleep.

((Oof- yeah that's it :'V sorry if it's still very bad. Also, if your even wondering, no, Cralzeix is not an actual illness in real life. It doesn't exist. I just made it up. Anyway, good night/morning/afternoon! :P))

(P.S- I hope this one made a bit more sense then the other-)