When a young and homeless Blake gets picked up by a kind passerby woman, she invites him to stay at her house until he gets back on his feet. It seemed like he hit the jackpot, and his luck was finally turning around until he started to notice questionable things, and hear strange noises in the middle of the night. Did he really get saved from living on the streets? Or was he now in danger?

No one expected the disaster. No one imagined the terror that would come to pass. Who could ever do such a thing? It's the horrors we never want to be faced with. Though it is the one thing that brings people closer together. Hetalia fanfiction, remembering the worst and best of times. Cover art does not belong to me.