Lost Memories ( Country!Reader ) Hetalia

Paperwork and Memories ( Chapter 9 )

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" Time to do some paperwork... " I look at the paperwork. Surprisingly, there isn't much to fill out, but it'll probably take up some time.

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" Huh... It's raining. " Something that doesn't usually happen here. Better not get distracted Y/N! You have two meetings tomorrow! Right. I take out my pen and start filing in the paperwork. While I do, my thoughts go to all the things that happened throughout my long life.

Flashback:

A young girl by the name of Taured enters the meeting room, expecting a bad time. A few others look at her in disgust and hatred. The meeting hasn't started yet, and only a few countries were there. " Hey jou! Vhat's a slut like jou doing here?! " Yells a Hungarian accent. " I'm only here for the meeting..." Replies a Klingonian accent. An almost unnoticeable one. " Vell then! Get out! Jou have no business here! " Fires back the Hungarian accent. " Unless you want to get a special gift! " Says an English accent. Before she could get beaten to a pulp, the girl ran out of the place with tears flowing down her face. It has been years since the treatment has started. The girl, being the smart ancient nation she is, didn't kill herself. Thankfully she wasn't invaded and killed. That would be a shame, especially since the nation has existed for so many centuries. Unfortunately, the nation had enough and disappeared. In the world's eyes, she was dead, vanished, gone, but behind the ancient ruins, she was there. This time, she was not the same person, no, she was a new Taured. She decided to get back at them. In the worst way possible, by playing with their feelings. The new Taured that seemingly became nothing in the early 1500's, was now C/N.

Flashback within a flashback:

A noble nation walked the halls of the Conference Building, searching for one person. She knew that she would get bombarded by her insults, but she didn't care. She was going to get revenge one day. She would bite her back. The girls name was Angelica. She worked as a helper for one of her provinces/states/cities/villages. She was an absolute nightmare to talk with. She insulted any girl that was in the range of her '' boyfriends " . What a whore. The noble nation was sure that she wasn't the only one to be not fooled by her '' cute '' facade. The nation could see through all her lies, fake faces, everything. She could only pray that her revenge would take the turn for the right.

" Good old times... " I snapped out of my flashback. It was then that I noticed that I finished all the paperwork. Good. I should have flashbacks more often, then i'll just finish this paperwork faster. " Now my old ass has to pack to go to the UK. For fuck's sake. "

I get up and start packing. I'll just leave early and get some rest in a hotel. It's probably been a week since the last meeting. I doubt I missed any. Well, ever since I became a ''new'' nation, that is.

Cheer up, C/N! You have a big day ahead of you! Sure, sure. Thank god the rain stopped, and thank god it wasn't that late. It was probably about 5 PM. If it was late, I would be totally late to the meeting. Being a country is hard sometimes.

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After some high quality driving, I reached the airport and got on my flight. I didn't take anyone with me, since I don't really have anyone I need to bring, in fact, my squad was on the airport with me, and in they were seated in the seats next to me! How lucky is that? Anyways, we were talking and cracking jokes like usual, when our good friend, Anthony, mentioned something:" Guys, something crazy happened to me two weeks ago. " My other friend, Jennifer, looked at Anthony in interest, so did I. " Like, what happened? " Anthony reddens a bit as if he was embarrassed. " Okay, so, like, I was in my local Walmart, you know just looking around, when the workers locked the store. with. me. in. it. " We start to laugh a bit, this kind of shit happens to Anthony all the time. " And, like, some random crackhead tried to break in, in the middle of the night, and I was literally crying. " We group bursts in laughter. To keep the laughter going, I said:" Y'all remember Roderick, Le Boote, or that time when Ally got drunk? " Ally looks at me offended. " STOOOP! I was drunk! " Jennifer butts in: " You know what they say. A sober man's thoughts are a drunk man's words. " The group is basically dying at this point. Even I am.