Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

(F.A.C.E Family (And Malta) x Child! Abused! Reader)

For those who don't know, Malta is my OC for Hetalia. Also, in this, you are about 5.
Trigger Warning: Abuse, swearing
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"You little bitch! What did I tell you?!"

I tried very hard not to cry. I didn't eant my father to hurt me any more than he already had, "I-I'm sorry, Father."

"Damn right! Now get out my sight!"

I ran off up to my room, crying. Ever since I was born and my mother died, my father had abused me because he blamed me for my mother's death. Father wants me out of his sight. Then I'll leave. I packed some of my clothes into a bag and, once I knew my father had left for work (For some reason, he left me alone at home. I didn't even go to school), I opened my window and jumed out. Thankfully my room was on the ground floor so I didn't hurt myself any more when I jumped out the window. I had to leave the window open because I couldn't reach up to close it. I then ran off, my bag on my back. I kept running until I bumped into someone. I looked up to see a man with blonde hair and bushy eyebrows, "I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean to bump into you! You see, I was just running away. My father beats me and I couldn't take it anymore! Please don't hurt me!"

He bent down and I looked down at my feet to avoid eye-contact. I soon felt a hand on my shoulder, "Love, it's okay. It's a good thing you bumped into me. There are a lot of bad people around these parts." I heard him mumble something that sounded like 'Russia' but I just left it, not understanding, "I'm guessing that because you just ran away from home, you don't have anywhere to go."

I nodded finally making eye-contact with him, "That's true."

"Would you like to come and live with me, Love?" I smiled at him, "You would do that for me?"

"Of course, Love."

"Thank you so much!" I squealed hugging him.

"Firstly, what's your name?"

"Oh, I'm (Y/n)!"

"Well, Love. I'm Arthur Krikland."

"Thank you for helping me, Arthur."

"You're welcome, Love. Do you want me to take your bag?" I nodded and I handed my bag to him, "Thank you."

"No problem, Love."
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Arthur brought be to a big house and we entered.

"Alfred! Matthew! Francis! Scarlett! I'm back!"

Just then another blonde came running into the hallway, "Yo, Dude!" I squeaked and hid behind, Arthur. He noticed this, "Alfred, calm down." Apparently, 'Alfred' noticed me as well, "Yo, who's the mini Dudette?!"

I hid furthur behind Arthur, trying to avoid, 'Alfred'. Arthur rolled his eyes and bent down, picking me up, "(Y/n), this is Alfred. Alfred, this is (Y/n). Be careful."

"Sup, mini Dudette!"

"Firstly, I'm not mini! Secondly, I have a name!"

"She's a fiestly one, Dude!"

"Ohonhonhonhon~ Now we'll have two of them!" I squeaked and dug my head into Arthur's chest, scared.

"You bloody frog! You've scared her!"

"Onhonhonhon~ It's not me that scared her, it'll be your eyebrows. Anyway, Chérie, I am Francis."

"I'm Matthew."

I looked up at the soft voice and smiled, At least someone's quiet.

"Onhonhonhon~ So, Black Sheep of-Ow!" Francis was interrupted and brought a hand up to his head, "Ow."