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~* * *~ (Later that day)
"Romano told us your story, (Name). It is all right to trust all of us; we would never hurt you."
"Ludwig is right, ma chère beauté; we are here for you as we are here for each other."
"Besides, Roma only had to ask once before we all jumped to our feet to help. Derecha, mi hermano pequeño~!"
"Sì."
"Thank you all so much for helping me, I just didn't know who I could trust."
"Well, señorita, you can trust all of us, we are at your beck and call."
You nearly giggled at the tone Antonio, Romano's older brother used but it made you feel more like a kid than ever.
"Thank you."
"First thing first, we'll need Arthur and Alfred to pull up info on you and your cousin, they both happen to be in areas you come from."
"I'll call eyebrows, Antonio, get a hold of Alfred."
"Ya que, mi amigo."
You stood watching the men work and remembered what your father had told you, and quickly turned toward Romano.
"Romano, do you have a phone I can borrow, I need to call my father and let him know I'm okay."
"Yeah, here, I'll show you where it's at."
Romano took you by the hand and led you to a spacious, cobblestone kitchen with high ceilings and a very large refrigerator to store tons of food in. in the corner by the stove was a phone, and as you walked over to it, Romano backed away, leaning against the far wall with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Hello, (Last name) residence, how may I help you?"
"Dad, it's me, (Name)."
"Oh! I've been waiting for that call, girl, I know that it doesn't take that long to get from England to Italy, why are you so late?"
Your father had always been the person to worry far more than necessary about people, and especially his only daughter. It was no wonder that some people got exasperated when he noticed something wrong with them, because he didn't stop pressing until you told him the problem.
"I ran into some trouble, Dad, I am perfectly fine now, but I thought I should call and let you know."
"This isn't your cell number or the hotel room you bought, where are you?"
"I'm staying with some good friends; they are helping me find my cousin. I'll be home as soon as I can with (Cousin Name), okay?"
"All right, be carefully though."
"I will, I love you Dad."
"I love you too."
Hanging up, you placed a hand on the wall and felt hopeless, even with these new friends helping you, everything seemed to run into a dead end in your mind. That same thought from your last nap came to the forefront and you shook your head, wanting to get it out because you trusted these people. you had to trust them, they were your only hope.
"Romano told us your story, (Name). It is all right to trust all of us; we would never hurt you."
"Ludwig is right, ma chère beauté; we are here for you as we are here for each other."
"Besides, Roma only had to ask once before we all jumped to our feet to help. Derecha, mi hermano pequeño~!"
"Sì."
"Thank you all so much for helping me, I just didn't know who I could trust."
"Well, señorita, you can trust all of us, we are at your beck and call."
You nearly giggled at the tone Antonio, Romano's older brother used but it made you feel more like a kid than ever.
"Thank you."
"First thing first, we'll need Arthur and Alfred to pull up info on you and your cousin, they both happen to be in areas you come from."
"I'll call eyebrows, Antonio, get a hold of Alfred."
"Ya que, mi amigo."
You stood watching the men work and remembered what your father had told you, and quickly turned toward Romano.
"Romano, do you have a phone I can borrow, I need to call my father and let him know I'm okay."
"Yeah, here, I'll show you where it's at."
Romano took you by the hand and led you to a spacious, cobblestone kitchen with high ceilings and a very large refrigerator to store tons of food in. in the corner by the stove was a phone, and as you walked over to it, Romano backed away, leaning against the far wall with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Hello, (Last name) residence, how may I help you?"
"Dad, it's me, (Name)."
"Oh! I've been waiting for that call, girl, I know that it doesn't take that long to get from England to Italy, why are you so late?"
Your father had always been the person to worry far more than necessary about people, and especially his only daughter. It was no wonder that some people got exasperated when he noticed something wrong with them, because he didn't stop pressing until you told him the problem.
"I ran into some trouble, Dad, I am perfectly fine now, but I thought I should call and let you know."
"This isn't your cell number or the hotel room you bought, where are you?"
"I'm staying with some good friends; they are helping me find my cousin. I'll be home as soon as I can with (Cousin Name), okay?"
"All right, be carefully though."
"I will, I love you Dad."
"I love you too."
Hanging up, you placed a hand on the wall and felt hopeless, even with these new friends helping you, everything seemed to run into a dead end in your mind. That same thought from your last nap came to the forefront and you shook your head, wanting to get it out because you trusted these people. you had to trust them, they were your only hope.
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Pen Pals~ Hetalia - PART 3-
RomanoXReader
Lovino Vargas sat in his room at his desk, with his head resting on his arms, with a bored expression on his face. Stupid teacher. Making him do that stupid pen pal project... he did it, but considering how he wrote that letter, whoever got it most likely didn't even write back!
He sighed and head desked, but twitched when the curl on the side of his head bumped against the table. He could admit that he was a real jerk at times... he could also admit he shouldn't have been so rude to a random person in the damn world!
"FRATEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLOOO~!!! You got mail!" Lovino jolted up and turned around to see his younger brother
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Pen Pals~ Hetalia -PART 4-
~RomanoXReader~
You walked in the hallways with Ariana. She was talking to you about her letter from the Matthew kid. " He's so sweet! But, I feel sorry for him that no one ever notices him in his school. He said I could call him Mattie..." Her cheeks had a slight tint of pink on her cheeks...
"That's awesome Ariana...."
"Are you okay? You've seemed depressed for the last few days..."
"No... not really. My Pen Pal just hasn't replied yet..."
"Well he does live in Italy!"
"Yeah, but Arthur already got a reply from that kid in France!"
"Um... well..." She stopped as she bumped into one of the higher grade students. She looked up an
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England X Reader: Under the Rain
Sitting and crying on the bench...
Letting the rain falls on me...
So lonely...
Too much sadness...
No person to comfort me...
Am I still part of this world?
Those words always came to my mind everytime I visit my family's grave, People think I'm strange, so I don't have any friends, I'm always being bullied, Everytime I got bullied, my depression increases that leads me hurting myself even more.
Wounds on my body...
Bruises scattered on my face...
Scar in my heart...
Am I born to be unloved?
Now... I'm thinking of commititing suicide, They don't care won't they? I brought a revolver inside of my pocket. They don't care if they saw
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chapter three! yay! anybody wanna tell me how to link them all together without me messing it up like i always do because i swear to you that i hav always messed one thing up when i try something new.
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Click the edit button near the information down the bottom, open up the other chapters in other tabs and copy them, paste them to the information and voila, you have the links. Can't wait until the next chapter come out!!!