~~~Previously~~
~Your POV~
You woke up on the hard floor, aching......He came back....why did he come back?? After all of these years why did he return for you? So many questions were flooding your head. You didn't have time to think because your dad, who is (Radom Country that isn't in Hetalia), came in. The pain came back and for once it seemed that Big brother Gilbert and Ludwig, even Feliciano and Kiku, it seemed that they were all imaginary, never to be seen in real life ever again. Only one thing bothered you at the moment. The one thing that would tell you that they were real.
Your little necklace with your nickname on it, it matched bubba's.....Or was that fake too?
~Gils POV (again)~
"Vest!! LOOK!!" I said nearly dragging him over to see the necklace.
"Ja, vhat is it?" He asked clearly confused.
"Mini Awesomeness, see!" Nearly spelling it out to him, it was clear that's what was on her necklace while mine said Awesomeness.
"Oh..." Ludwig seemed to come to some senses after that.
So off we set again in the endless search for true safety for little (name)
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~Your POV~
"You worthless Brat! Didn't you know that they are really the ones hurting you!! I Mean look at you! Your Economy is almost as bad looking as you!" Your dad screamed at you.
Don't Cry.....Don't Cry.....Don't Cry.......Just.....Don't
Bubba.....Please.....Save me....
You prayers went no where as you went to bed with all of your old bruises made brand new and all your hope, faith, light...Gone......The small white light with the red eyes and a warm hug.....Gone.....all gone......
~Gil~
We walked for a long time.....then we came across the bridge I first found little (name) at......I remember the day.....more vivid then the day I almost died.....
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 had then.....How would she ever manage grow up? How would she survive me?
Francis, Antonio, and I saw the little girl run under a nearby bridge for shelter. I glanced at them.
"Mon ami, zhat little girl does not look in best condition" A worried Francis stated.
So we all agreed, we were going to see why that little girl is out so late by herself. All three of us then made our way under the bridge.
"Chica? Little girl?" Antonio called out, I could hear it in his voice, he was worried
Lucky for us the little albino girl didn't seem scared. She just walked out and just looked up at us with those big glimmering crimson eyes.
"Hello!" I said trying to sound normal "I am zhe awezomness of Gilbert Beilschmidt! Who are you!??"
"(name)"
"Very pretty name Petite Fleur!" Francis smiled at her but she didn't seem to notice.
"What is your name?" Asked (name) as she looked up at Francis.
"Francis, Francis Bonnefoy!" He said with a flip of his hair making her giggle softly.
"Oh! Zat is soooo cute Mon ami!" He said picking (name) up and spinning her around making more giggle come out from the young girl.
"'ow about we take you 'ome with us so you don't get caught in ze rain?" To this (name) Nodded and we set off for My house with our newfound little sister.
Now, my little (name is gone) My little heart and joy.....
I was knocked out of my thoughts by West tapping my shoulder and pointing to a window of the house. There she was......little (name) About to jump......But wait! That would hurt her! I couldn't let my little Mini Awesomness get hurt!!!
I ran, faster then I ever have before and caught her when she jumped......But the moment was too good to last......
~You~
Bubba caught me....But then you fell, Oblivion they might have said it was........But you didn't believe that.....you believed everything would be fine.....perfectly fine.........but then the darkness came and you were swallowed by the Oblivion.........
The faint glow, the glow with the silver and the red eyes.......
The last thing you knew happened was a necklace being put on your neck.....
Mini Awesomeness.....
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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...