sweet tastes and alluring scents (2P England X Reader)

Uncle Eren

HEY! The pic for this part is mine and yes there are lots of sad parts in my story lately I swear it all be happy and chippers in the next 2 or 3 chapters but for now you get some back story have fun

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Well life has been going just swell so far..... It's been a week of no wifi, I belive I'm slowly dieng. I've been spending my time wondering the woods or helping the guys with cleaning and small jobs yet also I've had a lot of time to think and let just say my brain is my worst enemy when it comes to remembering things I just want to forget. I swear it spites me for the hell of it.

I sat on small wooden bench holding onto my tea tightly for warmth as I watched the pure white bear called kumarou as he prowled in the snow. What if he finds us? What if Padre comes and makes me....  I shook my head "no,nonono" I muttered to myself not wanting to dive into that memory. "what's wrong poppet?" a curious voice called, "n-nothing..." I lied looking away from him.

Oliver's pov: "n-nothing..." she stuttered looking away from me. I stopped infront of her trying to catch a glimpse of her face as she tried to hide it "come on poppet you can tell me" I smiled hoping she'd open up considering she'd been quite reserved and cold for the past few days, so there must definitely be something wrong. Her shoulders fell as she raised her head and gave a little smile tears forming at the corner of her beautiful (e/c) eyes. "Oh poppet..." I sat next to her rubbing at her back soothingly.

"I'll tell you after all you must know my farther and what he's cable of all ready?" she made out the last bit as a qouestion I gave a nod,  I've know Luciano for quite sometime now.  She let out a shaky breath "I was around 4-5ish when this happened....

- Flashback -

I opened my eyes they felt sore. I jumped out of bed unable to get to sleep as the house made creaks and noises of its own. I wondered down the large hallways to mummy's and padre's room but nobody was there, I searched the study,  no one. The kitchen,  not a soul. I passed a door on my way to karou's room and a mumbled noise seemed to distribute form it.

I opened the big heavy door and walked carefully down the old stairs. "you a disgrace to-a my name!  I wish you-a where never born!" a voice hissed reaching my ears. Of course I was more then intrigued about what was going on so I ventured farefore into the darkness. "well now-a I have no-a need to wish no more " the voice screeched I froze in fear at the scene letting out a gasp. Red everywhere, why was Padre hurting Uncle?

Padre turned to me, his red eyes fixing on me. Hazel eyes also linked with mine,  sacred hazel eyes pleading for help, that I wasn't able to aid him with. A crooked grin stretched across the familiar loving face of my padre "what's wrong padre?" I qouestioned "why is Eren chained to the wall and red?" Padre slowly approached me like I was a spooked animal. "He's been a very naughty-a boy, therefore deserves to-a be punished" his voice started out soft and started to turn into  a low growl. I took a step back in terror, he'd never growled at me once before "don't-a cry ciliegia, come here-a" his crooked smile sweetened and he held his arms out to me for a hug. I ran into his arms tears spilling from my eyes. I felt calm in his strong arms and nussled in to his chest, though he soon broke it. He tightly held onto my hand so I couldn't leave, "Padre... I want to go back to bed please" I pleaded not wanting to be in this scary place no more. "No ciliegia, I'm going to-a teach you a very important lesson today" I looked up to find that crooked smile once more.

Uncle Eren looked horrid his black hat was missing making his hair look like a birdsnest. His eyes were sad and had dark loops around them yet his face was like stone; not giving anything away. "Don't involve her" he hissed "why not-a saboya?

You've-a ruined her life as much-a as you've-a ruined mine I'm sure she'll want-a her own back soon-a enough" Padre held his favourite knife between his fingers. I looked between the two confused. "I'm sorry..." Uncle lowered his head he looked so broken he stared towards me his lips moved "run (F/n) run please" he mouthed "I don't understand " I mumbled towards him wanting to help. That's when it all started,  uncle flinched and I heard a horrid squelching sound I soon found the source, padre's knife was embedded into his leg redness soaked into his gray trousers. Then Padre made me...

~Present~

Oliver's pov:

Tears muffled her words she kept trying to carry on but I couldn’t make sense of anything through her sobs. My heart seemed to crack, what did that awful man do to my poppet? "love, you don't have to carry on if you don't want to" I pulled her into a hug, she was so cute when she cried but it really does pull at my heart strings. "n-no I need to get this off my chest" she hushed her tears pulling away but not fully she lent against my arm as she whipped at her face trying to get rid of her haunted tears, she picked her tea back up and had a little sip "h-he t-then, he then...." (cliffhanger XD)