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HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 5

  (y/n) tossed and turned in her sleep. Her stomach hurt, her skin burned, her throat stung. Basco stayed near her and licked the sick toddler’s (s/c) face trying to comfort her in any way he could, but he was only a small bear, he needed bigger help.

  The black bear went over to the make shift wolf bed and pawed at the large animal’s tail. Kuma growled and sat up giving Basco a cold stare. The cub whined as the wolf barked in response. Kuma trotted over to Mathieu and barked wildly until the Canadian woke up.

  “Dumb wolf shut the fuck up!” The blond swatted at hi
2p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader part 42p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader
part 4
[Name]-Obviously you name  [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length  [E/C]-Eye Colour   ~...~-thoughts
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*2 days later*

"[Name]?" growling I roll over in my bed
"[Name]!" again my name was called,a rough finger poking my cheek.
"[Name] get the hell up!" I feel my self being grabbed by the foot and shaken.
"WHAT THE HELL AL!?" I yell my [E/C] orbs glaring into his red ones,he smirks,still dangling me by my foot.
"time.for.breakfast" he says slowly,throwing me over his shoulder he walked down the stairs,I kicked at him,trying to get off of him.
"oi
2p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader part 52p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader
part 5
[Name]-Obviously you name  [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length  [E/C]-Eye Colour   ~...~-thoughts
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after eating breakfast Matt carried me to the car.
"sorry about not telling you about the punishment's eh" Matt said,placing me in the back,I just grumbled as Al jumped into the passenger seat,Matt drove to a disturbing school,kids my age were beating each other up.
"....." I stay silent,Matt and Al get out,Matt gets me out,making me follow.
"right basically this school is from pre-school to the last year of school,me and Matt are in the 10th g
My MistressThe shade of death shrouded the air, and there she is. A soft scarf of blue waves in the breeze, as a vacant stare occupies her eyes. As the air persuades her to dance, there she remains. Still. Night creeps by; it whispers its fatal promises in her ears, those she feels liable to take. Step by step, her shallow breaths take the forms of ice clouds. She can no longer feel any more, and as a sign of verification, the dark mannered force slams down a flash of rage. So it begins, a Calvary of hatred rains down, pelting her down to her last breaths.

She has fallen.

Limp upon the ground, her eyes leak crimson. Those tears of lifeless blood, th
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…And with a final snicker, he released his grip on the blonde’s throat—Hannah wheezed shakily as her breath was restored to her, swooning off her chair but for the help of the pistol-wielding man, who held her upright in her seat while she regained her strength. The driver strolled up to Tricia with a hard smile.

“Okay,” he grinned, “I let your little buddy there be. Now tell me,” he ordered, “what exactly is going on there? Girls can’t keep secrets, so I know that that Maggie kid’s told you something about it. What’d she tell you?”

Tricia knew she w
2p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader part 62p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader
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[Name]-Obviously you name  [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length  [E/C]-Eye Colour   ~...~-thoughts
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I move about in the back seat,a little nervous.
"hold still [Name]!" Al yelled,he had moved to the back of the car and was now holding me on his lap.
"I can't help it your lap feels like a bag of Jelly!" Al growls as Matt laughs,he pulls up out side the house and I tense.
"don't worry about Francis eh" Matt says as Al carry's me out of the car,Matt opens the door and Oliver grins.
"now why are you all back so early?" I blink,waiting for the boy
The Castaway I amThe Castaway I am

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We see him get up. She is unsure of her location. She looks around to find only a small amount of gear. A knife, a watch, a bottle, some driftwood and some food. She is well stocked, given the situation. But how long until it runs out? She looks up to see a small cliff. It could maybe yield something. With a few moments of hesitation, she began to climb.

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page1 "Hi Hun, it's Lydia. I'm going to be a little bit late tonight. This storm is terrible to drive in. There are some microwave dinners in the freezer, I love you." She tossed the phone into the passenger seat and turned the radio back up. " I don't know why he evens bothers with a cellphone he never turns on." she said to herself. Trying to turn the wiper blades higher, she realized they were already at full power.  This rain was relentless, coming down in sheets, cold. As the windows started to fog up even more, Lydia slowed down a bit and reached for her cigarettes. The defroster wasn't doing much, she would probably have to pull over and wa
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“Well…” Sho began, slightly embarrassed. “This is our room.”

Kisaro looked about amiably. It was small, like they had said. There was one bunk-bed crammed against the wall, two desks, and scarcely any space between them.

“It’s probably not like anything you’re used to, Kisaragi-San….” The bespectacled Osiris-Red said, sheepishly.

“I like it.” She smiled. “I’m sure you might find it hard to believe, but the high-life gets pretty boring after awhile.”

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As the time past, the suffocating smoke spread quickly through the air as the cries of baby Sammy competed against the cries of John for Mary. Dean hurriedly ran towards his baby brother's nursery where he saw where the fire was visible. Sheer panic rose within him, before he had the chance to run into the room, he saw his dad emerged from the room with Sam in his arms and covered in debris. John ran towards the four year old handing over the six month old, commanding him to get out of the house and to not look back, saying he'll follow him out once he gets his mother out as well.

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Unknown chapter 9The tall obsidian pillars cast a long shadow on the blue haired running girl. She stopped near one of the pillars and looked around to see endermen teleporting everywhere possible. the girl covered her ears to avoid having her ears pierced by the air splitting screams.

“What’s going on?” The girl screamed “They've never acted like this!”

A small cat near her feet let out a quiet meow and looked up at the girl. The girl sighed and whipped around and ran, the cat close behind. She yelped as she tripped over a loose piece of endstone. Almost every single endermen teleported in a circle around her, screaming and sw
Jeff The Killer/ Reader, '96Hrs Remaining'Well, it's happened again.  The teacher confiscated your cellphone.  You couldn't see what the big deal was about.  Your GPA was fluctuating, and your Permanent Record relatively spotless.  Well, save for those times the teacher called you out.  Practically challenging you to a duel of persistence.
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Moving slowly amongst the narrow streets, sinking deeper into the darkness of an unknown area,  Kris felt like drifting away slowly from the miserable reality he was forced to live in and opening the door to a new, better, world… one perhaps he had hoped to find. Evil and misfortunes are a necessity for we cannot know true happiness and content without brutal stabs onto the skin that pierce and let the blood of grief, sadness and most of all loneliness flow down. But as soon as they start to flow and the pain of the cut becomes an integrated part of the being,and a new, more pleasant feeling finds its way to the sensitive surface … a vague, at first, tingling … then as soon as the skin identifies it, it will start to grow into something more powerful that corrupts the entire body, cell by cell and fiber by fiber. It becomes complete. And almost unbearable…

Kris let Ferr lead him into the darkness following blindly with steady footsteps behind him and occasionally shifting his eyes over the contours that surrounded him temporarily as they went on. He was insane to do this, to follow this man to his appartment. A stranger that had conquered his mind in a mere discussion over a drink. Insanity he thought. But it was not enough to make him turn and leave this experience behind him to crawl back to his menial existence.

Is it far? … he asked in a lowered voice as if not to disturb the stillness.

Ferr turned his head slightly just enough to let the young photographer see his profile … and his serene smile.

No. Just a bit more.

Strangely, the unpreciseness of his answered bothered him. He had always liked to deal with things when he knew precise dates, quantities, time for them. They gave him the feeling that he truly was on top of the situations always just because he could grasp the idea of definite numbers a lot better than he could vague answers. He suddenly realized even more vividly that he -was not- in charge of his own life in this moment at all and felt a strong flow of panic overcome him, making him stop in his tracks suddenly. Petrified.

Ferr stopped as well and turned more than the previous time. He tilted his head very slightly to one side and asked in an almost whispered voice.

What's the matter…? …but the young photographer could not mutter a single word, just standing there stiffened at his own thoughts.

… Ferr turned fully to face Kris and approached him with feline movements until he was standing a small step away from him. His eyes searched the photographer's face to find the answer to what he had asked… and he indeed saw it, shining violently in his widened eyes in the dark. Ferr's expression turned into a slightly amused one as a small half-smile animated his face… He stepped even closer to him and whispered close to the young man's ear…

Are you afraid of me? … or .. of what I might do .. to you?

…Kris let the air out of his lungs out very slowly as a strange affirmative answer to both those questions. He was indeed in denial. His mind had told him already that he has nothing to lose or to go back to, but his spirit was strangulating his being, urging him to turn and go back. Ferr had heard the faint sound the air made so close to his skin … and suddenly slided an arm around the young man's waist. The heart of this beautiful boy was pounding in expectation.. in fear… and again he had another strange awareness of how very Alive he really was. Ferr was delighted to have a heart like that beat so close to his own chest. He leaned his lips slightly downwards and breathed onto Kris' skin… whispering…

You compliment me so, Kris. You can be frightened of me all you want, but I do want you to trust me. Trust in me.

…and as soon as the air rolled onto Kris' skin, Ferr stepped back, sliding his arm away and straightening his stature. How imposing he looked now, standing so perfectly between shadow and light that only the contours of his expensive coat and his long hair could be seen on that narrow alley-way.  He stood smiling warmly at the photographer in a silent, yet convincing invitation to continue their walk … to his appartment.
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