Warning: Abuse
{Sk's point of view}
I walked into my house and took a deep breath. 'Dad' was sitting on the couch holding a bottle of alcohol like always. He looked over at me and asked why I was in a females uniform. I get that theres such a thing as the LGBTQ but I know that I'm not transgender.
"I'm a female..not a Male"
I said in a firm voice which I regret using. He got up having a mask of fury and walked towards me, I backed up against the door and closed my eyes shut when he raised the bottle. I heard a crash and a strike of pain through my head, I fell on the ground and heard muffled voices running into the house, someone had tackled America down and someone is on their phone. I looked up to see my brother crying and saying something, I tried to speak back but everything went black.
{Nk's point of view}
I saw ame hit my sister in the head with his bottle, I called my father and siblings. They all came and my father opened the door tackling america down onto the ground, belarus started to call 911 and I held my sister trying to keep her awake. She closed her eyes and her breathing was slowing down. Alot of blood was flowing down from her head
"No no no no! Please stay with me!"
I yelled at my sister...
But she didnt wake up..
YOU ARE READING
I hate him
Fanfictionpary 3 yeet yeet, this story is about Sk's experience living with America, I'll write North Korea's experience living with the soviet union.