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A young silver haired girl wakes up and tumbles out of bed. Everyday the same thing.....Mother was dead now, and Father didn't care about the girl anymore. She cried quietly having hit her knee fairly hard on the wooden floor. No....Crying was not allowed....
The door slammed open making the girl fear for her life. Her daddy, the one she loved, now becoming the worst fear of her life. She is only three, she is only a child!
"NO CRYIN'~!~!" Said a clearly drunk father.
To her this was normal, daddy would come home drunk and if she made any noise....The hurt returned. She never knew how daddy made the hurt come, but he did. Getting so confused all the time with what her daddy talks about and what it all has to do with her. Lucky for her, her daddy forgot what he was upset about and just left.Later on in the night her daddy got so mad at her he kicked her out and locked the door.
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A young silver haired and red eyed little girl ran through the rain desperate to get away, to find somewhere dry. She may be small, she may be weak, but with the life she has now.....How would she ever grow up? How could she survive?
Three men saw the little girl run under a nearby bridge for shelter. He glanced at his two friends.
"Mon ami, zhat little girl does not look in best condition" A worried Frenchman said.
So they all agreed, they are going to see why that little girl is out so late by herself. All three of them made their way under the bridge.
"Chica? Little girl?" The Spaniard called out hoping the little girl wouldn't be scared.
Lucky for them the little albino girl wasn't scared of them. She walked out and just looked up at them with those big glimmering crimson eyes.
"Hello!" Called out the Prussian. "I am zhe awezomness of Gilbert Beilschmidt! Who are you!??"
"(name)"
"Very pretty name Petite Fleur!" The French one said.
"What is your name?" Asked (name) as she looked up at the Frenchman.
"Francis, Francis Bonnefoy!" He said with a flip of his hair making you giggle softly.
"Oh! Zat is soooo cute Mon ami!" He said picking you up and spinning you around making you giggle more.
"'ow about we take you 'ome with us so you don't get caught in ze rain?" To this (name) Nodded and they set off for Gilbert's house.
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FanfictionA young silver haired girl wakes up and tumbles out of bed. Everyday the same thing.....Mother was dead now, and Father didn't care about the girl anymore. She cried quietly having hit her knee fairly hard on the wooden floor. No....Crying was not a...
