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(y/n)= your nick name "Why did you do this!" Tears flooded my eyes and I felt my heart sink. I thought we were such a happy family! "Why? Well dear (y/n/n). I ,your dear sister, have hated the sight of your happiness. You guys were the ones that wear happy while I fely nothing but hatred for you. So I made a plan. A plan that would make you stop being so damn happy. My plan was to kill mother and when you get here you will be to distracted at the sight to even notice that I already have planted this murder on you!" I looked around. Then saw that I was were she used to be standing and was holding a kunai that was covered in blood along with

      "Brother!"     Judging from the cameras, [Name] knew that someone had broke in, with many following. The guards inside the security room were knocked cold, and a half broken doughnut was left on a napkin.     She continued to stare at each individual camera, trying to find a familiar face. [Name] then saw America, who shot at the camera with a smirk. Urgently, she saw the others in the cameras, all shooting towards the screen. She flinched, but still had a smile on.     They had come. For her. "I knew it. I knew you would come."     Berlin ran out the room in a rush, eager to find the rest of the countries. She dodged a few sol

Whisper of a Dreamer -insert awesome line break here- \ (Name and last name) was a dreamer. That, she was sure of. (Name and last name) was also a victim. How? Well, in this time, singing and dancing is a major point in high school. Well, more of singing. If you don't sing, you're not in the popular crowd. She was one of the few people (more like the only person) who don’t sing. Thus resulting to endless amounts of bullying. What they didn't know is the true story behind her strange ways. (Name) was a strange yet musical girl back at her childhood. She would sing from the moment she woke and to the moment she would fall asleep. Music

EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT! PROLOGUE You (y/n) a lonely distant child. Well you’re not a child you’re a teenager now. You’ve been through hell and back many times. You have no friends, why? It’s because you are quiet and distant, and you come across as cold and uncaring. But it’s not your fault, it’s because everything you’ve been through made you unable to trust, unable to care. It’s not like you wanted to be this way, you really wanted to trust others, you really wanted to care, and you really, really did! And most of all you wanted to be able to laugh smile and be who you really are witho

AN:This is based on a dream I had. Some to none of you know that I will be joining the military soon, and I had a nightmare where I, not only stopped being a fan of Hetalia, but I completely forgot about them and they no longer existed in my world. So, this is just to get it off my chest, but also to remind me of what I don't want to become. It might turn into a series, but I'll leave that for you readers to decide if I should continue this or not. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "__________!" You smiled, your eyes closed. It was always good to hear his voice. "Alfred," you said aloud. But there wa