Prove You Wrong
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Alfred's aways been a happy boy, despite the rude comments he gets usually on a regular basis. Some on his intelligence, personality, voice, and most of all, his weight. Some are just to teases, but damn, the pockying of his stomach had to stop. He's been able to move them to the back of his mind until now. Now, entering summer vacation before begining junior year, he's decided to improve himself.
Prove them all wrong
But is this going to be a battle with himself, or are others going to try to intervene? Even though their help seems noble, is there something sinister that subconsciously arose from this mayhem? Do some react sort of unusual or to extreme to his 'problem?'
So much has changed for eveeyone. It's amlost hard to believe it started with a diet
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*!Disclaimer!
This is a fanfiction based of the webcomic/anime, Hetalia. I take no credit for the characters presented, they belong to their rightful owner Hidekaz Himaruya. This story may offend some of the readers. It includes topics such as: eating disorders, inappropriate language, violence, etc..
This story may come of as insensitive to some readers for I am adding 'yandere' into this. I understand some argue romance and disorders in the same story may seem like I'm romanticizing eating disorders or other disorders, but that is not my intention. If you feel uncomfortable for the understandably mixed topics that will be presented here, it also might trigger those who have dealt or are dealing with eating disorders. I strongly suggest those who don't think they can handle this, steer clear from this story. And to state now, I speak from experiences.
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