Requested by ChairTheArtist
I wasn't sure if I actually gave Y/n a gender so I tried to keep it to your choice as much as I could. )
You looked around the room and found the diary. It wasn't your diary but it was someone's. Who might this someone be? The one and only Poland. The boy/girl who use to be reightangle obsession. You oddly looked like Poland maybe it was because you dyed your hair white. People liked to call you the female/male Poland.
You didn't necessarily liked to be compared to someone but because you liked Poland you didn't mind to much.
However you did realize that the room the ex country locked you in was orginally Poland's afterall it held Poland's diary. You assumed somewhere would help you escape. You just had to read the right part.
However your thoughts were interrupted by the door handle rattling. You immediately put the diary away as the monster of a (ex)country came into the room with breakfast. You smiled up at him knowing he didn't take negativity that well. Afterall you should be grateful he took you in. But Nevermind that. He sat down next to you and handed you the plate.
"T-thank you." It was hard not to stutter around him. Not that anyone could blame you.
You started eating the food as he played with your hair. Making small braids and other stuff. Then he put his head in the crook of your neck taking a big whiff of your scent.
It always made you shutter when he did this. It was so weird!
You then finished your food and placed it down on the nightstand.
"Sing.." you heard his voice.
You never understood why he liked your singing. You literally sounded like a dying goat when you sing- but nonetheless you sang whatever song you could remember the words to.
Before you were interrupted loud knocking coming from the front door. The ex country growled getting up to see who it was.
"Reightangle open up! We know your hiding y/n in there!" A familiar voice yelled.
Reightangle said nothing and picked you up making you surprised. He hid you in a Secret room that you had no idea exist but then again that is the point of a Secret room huh? It was behind a painting and you could look through peak holes.
"Stay." Your kidnapper demanded before going over to the front door and opening it. America, Russia and Reightangle's grandson Germany stood in the door way. They demanded he give you back but Reightangle didn't say anything but took a step back as if offering them in. America being an idiot came inside. He immediately went to look for you however it was unlikely he would find you. You wanted to scream for America and the others help but you knew better.
You couldn't put your friends at risk so you had to be a good boy/girl and keep quiet. It felt like forever before your friends gave up on you. They hesitantly left the house leaving you alone with the monster. Reightangle came to your hiding spot and took you out.
He patted your head and placed you down. He went to make you your favorite desert as a reward for being good. Now was your chance to read the diary...
Now to remember where you put it down-
YOU ARE READING
мułт¡-ƒคหdσм σหεรнσт pคят 2 (Abandoned)
FanfictionSo this book is the part 2 to my one shot book! Again this book is probably gonna end up highly inappropriate so you've been warned.