Lost Memories ( Country!Reader ) Hetalia

The Party ( Chapter 17 )

c/s/p/v= cities/states/provinces/villages

Third POV/Narrators POV/No one's POV:

As the group was nearing into the hosts house, nervousness was rising in the country's chest. But she felt like she was gonna have a good time, hanging out with her friends, joking around, and generally having a good time.

It was the thing she needed the most, especially after the hard times she struggled to get through. While the drive to the house in the limousine was mainly silent, the girl couldn't help but think back to the people she used to call friends. 

After the few days of struggle, that girl was on her mind almost 24/7. It was like she took up a big fraction of her life. It was like she was the most important thing in the world, her history! She thought she was gonna go crazy, she's all she thinks about.

As concerning as her current situation is, to the country, it doesn't matter. All she want to do is find out who Angela is and was, and what the hell lead to all of this! The girl tried so many times to figure out what might have caused her to forget her past, but... she can't.

She can't, it's impossible! If Angela is all she thinks about, then she's not gonna be even a step closer to finding out what happened. But, now, she just wants to have a good time and get her problems over her head, and what better way to do it? By partying.

Her body went nearly numb, as her thoughts only went further, and further into the unknown. " Y/n? We're here. " 

" Oh, I didn't realize. "

" Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go! "

" Geez, i'm coming, i'm coming... "

The group walks into the house after being greeted by the host. One person, couldn't help, but think: " What was it that distracted Y/n ? "

The party then officially started. From one look, many guests were drunk, dancing or doing something, stupid or not. Y/n still wasn't drunk, but her friends were already pouring glasses down their throats.

Y/n started to get skeptical. Is something bad gonna happen? Given that this is a story, then probably yes. But let's not think ahead. We came here to have a good time, right? 

Y/n decided that if she wanted to get the weight of recent events off of her mind, then she's gonna have to somehow forget about them, and what better way to forget something? Get drunk.

Y/n went to get a drink, a quite heavy alcoholic drink that was guaranteed to make sure she didn't remember anything that happened last night. Taking a sip from the drink, she felt grossed out, the taste of the drink was horrible!

Gosh, was this expired, or is it just really strong?! Deciding not to be a scaredy-cat, she took on it like a soldier. After a few drinks, she was already wasted. She talked, danced, and made stupid decisions, that, i'll leave up to you what stupid decision she made.

Unfortunately, a few hours in, the whole party was over. Everyone was drunk and passed out on the floor, or any random place. Y/n was on the floor next to Alfred's bed with Vuk. They weren't in a suggestive pose, but if you want it to be like that, then you do you.

Little did Y/n know, that this supposed '' great '' way to get the events off of her mind was gonna go awry when she wakes up.

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End of Chapter!

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Guess who didn't update on Sunday? Me.

I know, i'm sorry for being an idiot, I didn't memorize the schedule, but I swear that i'll make it up to you with a bonus chapter sooner or later.

I finally got out chapter 17, which, thank god, because it took a lot of time to get to the party part. You might have noticed that interaction lacked, but it's not like it could really change anything, I mean, you can make up interactions at the part where the reader makes a stupid decision.

It can be a bad or good interaction. Whichever you prefer. It could be actually anything.

Well, that's all.

Thank you for reading!

Sincerely, Author.💕

Everything I just wrote totals up to 706 words.