Hetalia Oneshots

Turkey x Broken Reader { Requested }

First off! Slight warning! Y/N is a abuse survivor in this story! This may be sensitive to some people. And the person that was abusing Y/N is older brother. Y/B/N ( your brother's name, and if you don't have a brother or older brother just for this story you do ) 

Special thanks to Rainleaf123

Enjoy!

Healed { Story title }

Y/N's POV 

Another day of yelling and shouts. Why can't Y/B/N leave me be? Words hurt me but when he slaps me it hurts even more. Today he isn't coming home tonight so I pack all my stuff and ran away from home. I can't take it any more. I feel worthless and ugly. I have no idea of where I'm going to go, or what I'm going to do with my life. I take out my phone, nothing from Y/B/N yet. 

Which means he's still at work or really doesn't give a damn. ( sorry about my French )I sighed as the cold autumn breeze blows around my body. My body shivers, I'm wearing a coat but all the blankets are back at that once place it called 'home'. The sky is turning dark blue. As the stars were now visible above me. My breathe could be seen as the light of stores and shops showed my my warm breathe in front of me. I'm scared and cold. I wish someone could hold me, keeping me warm all night long. I use to have that when I was kid. Not anymore. "Y/N! What are you doing this late at? And why do you have a suitcase with you?" I hear someone ask. I looked to see Turkey. 

I made a fake smile and waved at him then walked away. Trying to not let everybody else know.

Of course it failed. 

"Y/N, I know you better then this" He insist as he holds onto my wrist. Stoping me dead on the sidewalk. I sighed as I was pulled in into a hug. The one thing I needed the most. I started crying.

"Does this have to do with Y/B/N?" He asks, rubbing my back. I couldn't say anything. So I just nodded. "You deserve the world Y/N, Do you have anywhere to stay at?" Turkey asks as we break from the hug, but his strong arms were still wrapped around my waist. "No, I'm not sure who would want a sad and broken person like me to live with" I sobbed as I wiped tears from my face.

I'll admit I'm hard on myself. But everything Y/B/N Said was true. I'm ugly and unwanted. 

But my thoughts were shut out as I felt lips on mine. Turkey was kissing me!? Why.....

"I want to help you Y/N, but the first thing you need is love" He explains as he wipes my tears away. All of them. Then I smiled, it wasn't fake but it was from my heart. I could tell that he knew it was real because at the same time he smile too. I leaned my body onto him as he hold me tighter in his arms. His hand then gripped my suitcase as he other hand holds  my hand. 

"Come live with me Y/N, deep in your heart I know that your a beautiful girl. Your mind and soul are pure and the main thing is that your worth fighting for" he complemented. I swore my heart skipped a beat for a second. I thought I would never hear those words from anyone. "Of course I'll live you you" I accepted his offer, we headed down the street. For once I'm finally smiling.

~ Time Skipped presented by Italy's pasta! 🍝 ~ 

It's been four months since I've left home. I'm now living in Turkey, with my new and loving boyfriend. Before I left home, Turkey took Y/B/N to court and put in his rightful place. Jail. I'm not going to miss him one bit. It's quite beautiful here. I feel so much better about myself and Turkey remind me every day with sweets or saying I love you in his native tongue of Turkish. 

I couldn't ask for a better life. All though I can't fixed the past I can change my future. So I hope that my future continues to be the best it can. Along side with Turkey. "Y/N! I'm home!" I hear from the door. I ran to Turkey as I leaped to his open arms. My smile greets him everyday. :)

"I love you" I Said kissing his cheek, he chuckles as he places his bag down. Then he pulls a bag from behind him. "What's that?" I Asked as he places it before me. "A little something to keep you company, it's a gift from Greece actually" he explains as he opens it. A little meow was heard as a small paw was lifted from the opening. "It's a kitten!" I squealed as I take it out. A red bow was wrapped around its neck. I cuddled it as it purred. "It's a girl" He explains petting the soft white kitten, it mewled then licked his tan fingers. He chuckles as he heads to the kitchen. 

"Her name will be Zeya!" I exclaimed lifting her up like Simba. She smiled then meows.

( Zeya : A bright light ) 

Then I was lifted up bridal style was the three of us snuggled together on the couch. 

I'm forever healed 

( Thank you Rainleaf123 for your wonderful request! And requests are still open! More coming soon! - Mouse )