„Who are you?“
„I'm Canada…“
„Are you mad at something?“
„Everyone forgets me …“
„I remember you.“
„Who are you?“
„I'm Canada.“
„Does everyone forget you too?“
„I hate it being forgotten! I hate it!“
„Neither I like it …“
„Do you undertake something against it?"
„What should I do?"
„They should see you! Show them that you exist too!“
„How should I do this?"
„Follow me…“
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Here's belle.rain and this awesome story is only translated by me!(｡･ω･)ﾉﾞ Hetalia also doesn't belongs to me. Schokokuchen, the original writer, allowed me to translate this story for you!
(ง •̀ω•́)ง Yes, this story is actually a German Fanfiction and if you want to read the original story there is a link in the description!!
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Canadian Killer
FanfictionCanada is tired of being overlooked from the other countries! Angry at those who always ignored him and walked slowly seizes his dark side has possession of him. He wants to be seen! But soon he finds himself with bloodstained hands. What should he...
