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Hetalia x Crazy! Reader pt 3

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Published: Sep 17, 2013

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You took the steps you needed after getting yourself to calm down as you opened the front door. You saw a few faces looking at you but it wasn’t in an unwanted attention way. It was just people smiled as you walked out the door. You knew that the others must have told them what you were going through as you didn’t want to explain it. You walked over to the picnic table as you felt arms wrap around you knowing it was Italy.

“Oh Bella I was so worried.” True Italy worries if you have a sneeze attack but you knew he meant well.

“I’m fine Italy.” You told him hugging him back. He tightened his hug as he felt you shaking a little but soon you were let go as you both sat down at the table where the Nordics were sitting with Spain, Romano, England, America, Japan, China and Russia.

“Would you like to talk about what happen in there?” Finland asked as you sat down. “It might help.”

You looked at your friends that sat around you and others who walked up. “um…” You felt a hand grab yours as you looked at Italy. You feel at ease as you thought about it. “Well they would come in and take you to the showers where they striped you done and scrub you down. After scrubbing you almost raw you were dressed and put back in your room. You were given a plate of food that had no flavor at all. I mean at least England’s scones have a flavor. It might not be pleasant but it’s still a flavor. I had this light in my room that made a buzzing sound all the time and if I didn’t have the light on it was pitch dark in there. They would come in and force feed you these pills that I’m sure half of them didn’t do anything to help. Once in a while I was strapped down to the bed while they…” You looked down as you remembered the feelings. “They would poke me with needles and inject me with medicines. No matter how loud you scream no one helps you. I tried so hard to just to get through the day in there.” You covered you eyes as tears spill out when you felt Spain’s hand rubbing your back.

“Chica we had no idea.” He said pulling you into a hug as you cried on his shoulder.

“I say we go in and wreck the place.” Denmark suggested when Norway reached for his tie Denmark dodged and laughed. Norway got up grabbing the Dane’s tie again.

Your tears stopped as you just had your head on the Spaniard’s shoulder. “I believe I’m going to bed.” You said as you started to get up.

“You can’t go to bed yet!” America told you as you turned. “We’ve got to make S’mores!”

How he said the word “s’mores” made you smile. It wasn’t that he said it but it just reminded you of before you were put into the awful place. You agreed to staying up a bit longer because you knew America wouldn’t let you go to bed until you had a couple.

The fire was built and you sat on a log between China and Japan roasting your marshmallow.

“Ok it’s time!” America said as everyone’s heads turned.

“What the bloody hell are you going on about?”

“Scary stories!” America said in a creepy voice.

Everyone was on edge as they listened to the story. “…and on the handle hung….. a… bloody… hook!”

“AHH!” You heard as a pair of hands grabbed you by the waist as you screamed turning around finding a laughing Prussia.

“Prussia!” You yelled getting up and running after him. The night went on until you looked at the time and it was passed 2 am. You really wanted to go to bed now. After you said your goodnights you went to your room and to bed. Later you felt a someone poking your shoulder. You looked up to see Italy standing by your bed.

“It..aly?” you yawned. “Did America’s story scare you?”

“Si,” He said. “Can I sleep with you tonight?”

“Yeah.” You scooted to one side of the bed as he crawled in and you both fell asleep.

The next morning you woke up to the slamming of a car door. You sat up and looked out your window as you gasped. You sat under the window sill.

“Italy!” You whispered.

“Bella?” He sat up and looked at you sitting on the floor. “What’s wrong?”

“They’re here.” You whispered as Italy looked out the window seeing what you saw. A white van from the asylum.

“Stay here Bella.” He told you as he ran out of the room. “Germany!”

[Hetalia’s POV]

“Germany!” Italy ran to his room waking the sleeping German.

“Italy?” Germany sat up looking at the clock. “It’s 5:55. This can’t wait?”

“Those people are here to take Bella away!” Germany got out of bed and headed to the door as he heard a knock which England was about to answer.

“Arthur!” Germany yelled as England stopped hearing his human name. “Don’t answer that. You and Alfred stand back.” They did as they were told as Germany answered the door.

“Hi.” A lady in a knee high purple straight dress under a white lab coat said looking at Germany. “We’re on the search of an escape asylum patient named ______ ______. She is unstable and can be a danger to anyone around her including herself.” She handed Germany a picture of you to him as he looked at it and handed it over to Japan who shook his head and handed it to China. They all shook their head as they gave the picture to Germany who gave it back to the lady.

“Sorry none of us have seen the girl. Good day.” He started to close the door as one the orderlies held it open.

“Then you wouldn’t mind if we have a look around would you?” She asked with a smile.

“N-not at all.” Germany looked at her as he stepped back letting them in.

“I want anyone that is in this house in this front room.” The lady told the two orderlies as they started their search. The countries’ hearts dropped as they headed for your room. They expected for a fight until they heard one of the orderlies.

“It’s all clear.” The lady thanked them for their time as her and her orderlies left.

Once they were out of site England looked at the rest. “Where the bloody hell is she?” They walked in your room.

“Sunflower?” Russia looked under your bed as China looked in the closet.

“______?”

They all split into groups looking for you.

“I don’t understand where she went off to.” England said. “Where would you go if you were ______?” He asked America as he thought. He finally got it as he ran out the door. England, Canada and France looked at each other before running after the American. They all ran to the end of the dock.

“I don’t see her out there.” Canada said as America shook his head and took off his bomber jacket handing it to Canada.

“Because she isn’t out there.” America laid down on his stomach as he gripped the end of the dock and took a deep breath dunking his head under the water. He opened his eyes looking under the dock seeing you holding your breath as you saw him too. He reached out a hand as you took it and he pulled you out from under the dock.

[Reader’s POV]

You coughed as the oxygen filled your lungs.

“Poppet!” England leaned down helping you on to the dock as America put his jacket over your freezing body.

“Are they gone?” You asked as you coughed more.

“Oui.” France said helping you to your feet. “Let’s get you inside before you catch a cold.”

You sat in an arm chair as you thought things through. You knew you had to tell them but how to say it?

“It was a lady that looked like a doctor.” America said as he dried his hair with a towel. “Never caught her name.”

“Linda.” You said as you sat there. “Did her orderlies look a bit like her?” You asked.

“Yeah now you say that.” England nodded.

“______, Who was this lady?” China asked as Italy and Japan looked at you.

“She is the shrink and she is also the one who does the electric therapy. Her husband is the guy that runs the place and head doctor. The two orderlies are their sons.” You said looking at the floor.

“They said that you were a danger to those around you and to yourself.” Germany told you as you shook your head.

“No that’s what they always say about someone when they escape so people are more likely to give them up.” Your eyes didn’t leave the floor as you felt a hand on your knee as England was knelt in front of you.

“Poppet, how do you know that?” You just had to tell them. Your secret. How would they react if they knew? “Poppet?”

Tears fell down your cheeks as you just couldn’t take it. “Because the doctor and the shrink are also my parents.”

To Be Continued…

Part 3! lol well now you know what secrets you held. All the stuff you've been through it was your parents that put you through it.

Hetalia: Doesn't belong to me
You: belong to whoever claims you.

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