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I was in the black space again, the rectangles in front of me, I pressed Restart, and everything turned white as I was sucked into a clock. I woke up in a city. I looked at what I was wearing, a white button up shirt with a pin at the collar a long blue skirt and a black thing around my stomach. It was tight; is this what corsets felt like?
I walked down the streets, I need to find out why I'm here, I first was with Russian Empire and my child was Soviet, I then was with Reichtangle and had Third Reich as my son, what now? I looked all around, I then saw a cafe, I smiled and walked to the building. I stepped through and sat at a table, I asked for tea, and they soon brought me my beautiful tea. I sipped the hot drink, remembering the lessons from when I was younger. I then was encountered by a man. He was wearing a tux like all the other men "Hello?" I asked, I then noticed my voice had a strong British accent, "Hello dear, Mind if I sit here?" he asked "I don't mind. It would be nice to talk to someone else then sit alone." I said and he sat across from me "I'm Y/n." I introduced to the man "I'm Spenser" he replied to me. We talked for a while until he had to go, we promised we would meet another time.
I soon went home, I sat on the couch and smoothed out my dress. I picked up a book that was on the coffee table, I opened the book and started to read it. Soon, night fell, and I was growing tired, I closed my book and put it on a shelf. I then went to my room and changed into something for sleep and went to bed.
I woke up and I looked out the window, the clouds were grey and not a speck of blue sky could be seen. "Looks like it's going to rain," I mumbled and changed into a white button up with a skirt that goes to my knees, around the collar was a navy bow with a charm. The skirt had 4 buttons and when I button them up, it felt like I was wearing a corset again. I put on navy blue flats and put on a it of pink lip stick. I sighed and put my hair in a braid, I left my room and made tea until....
Dress:
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
I put the kettle down and went to the front door, I opened it and there was the man I met yesterday, Spenser. He was soaking from the rain, I giggled and let him in "What were you doing out there?" I asked him "I was getting a few things done but it started raining." he chuckled "Let me get you a towel." I said and went down the hall and got a soft towel for the man. I walked back over to him and passed him the towel "Thank you dear." he whispered to me, I nodded and went back to the kitchen "Would you like some tea?" I asked him "Yes please." he said from the living room.
I finished making the tea and grabbed two teacups, I gave a teacup to Spence and poured tea into it. I did the same with my cup, I sat in an armchair while Spenser sat on the couch. I sipped my tea until the man asked a question "Do you live alone, Dear?" he asked "Sadly, yes." I replied to the man. "Why ask such a question?" I questioned him "It's really quiet here, where I live, it's never quiet." he chuckled and in return from me, I laughed a little too. Spenser was a gentleman, he loved to talk about his family and make jokes. "And what happened was my older brother swore and my parents made a swear jar." he finished his story and I chuckled "You seem to have an exciting life; I wish I had a life like yours," I say to Spenser.
"Oh! I have a few jokes for you!" he said "Okay, hit me!" I beamed "Did you hear about the guy who invented the knock-knock joke?" he asked "No, what about him?" I questioned "He won the No Bell prize!" we laughed until he sent another joke at me "Yes, I decided to sell my vacuum cleaner 'cause it was just gathering dust!" he joked, and I laughed even harder "Oh! Can February March?" he asked, "I don't know, can it?" I asked, "No but April May!" he finished, and we ended up telling jokes at each other like crazy.
Soon, Spenser moved in with me, he made my life an adventure. He proposed(I can't spell) to me and sooner or later, we got married. Spenser really wanted a child and me being a country, that would mean that this child would probably be a country. I told him I would think about it and soon told him that I agree. A year passed and I was laying in a bed at the hospital, A child in my arms. Spenser was next to me, asleep. "Hello, little one..." I whispered and my child grabbed my figure, he hugged it and fell asleep quickly. I named my child Britain; I hugged him and fell asleep.
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(Countryhuman X Mother! Reade) 𝔖𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯! ((Completed))[OLD]
Misterio / SuspensoA/N: I am remaking this book soon. Please do not judge this book as I made it when I was younger. I don't own Countryhumans or the chatactors in this book. The start of this book is from my favourite movies, The Greatest Showman and the Book of life...