Just-Another-Girl413

It was a cold winter's night, Mathias was laying in bed, looking up at the ceiling. He just couldn't shut his eyes. 'Go to sleep!' The small voice in his head said, for about the hundredth time. The Dane looked over at the grandfather clock, the small hand on the 1 and the bigger on the 6. You see, normally the nation would be asleep.. Sound asleep. But today was the day Iceland left him. The smaller nation was the last one after Norway. He couldn't get it out of his head. His kingdom had crumbled, just when he felt the whole world in his hand. Sure, he deserved it.. After the way he treated them. Sweden couldn't take being under his

"Useless!" "Coward!" "Old Man!" "Rapist!" Voices.. voices echoing in France's mind as he staggered into the building he called a home. Voices of the ones he called his friends.. They merely thought of him as... as a pitiful, lonely, nation.. Anger flowed through his veins, causing him to do things he would regret. He had just merely arrived at the World Meeting, hours prior to this event, when insults were flung at him. Hatred.. Falsehood.. Lies.. "He probably raped England and Canada when they were younger!" "Luckily for America, he wasn't able to get his hands on him." "Ugh.. Wine Drinking Asshole!" He merely smiled and shook them o

"Ugh...I hate being sick.." You mumbled to yourself as you rested your head on the school desk in front of you. Yes, you were sick and being forced to go to school. Your mother and father were out of town, and were forcing you to go to school because 'you're an A+ student, and you need to get extra credit to go to a good college and the teachers will tell us if you skip school 8luh 8luh 8luh huge 8itch...' It was the last day of school until winter break. "Yo, [y/n]. You okay?" A familiar voice said from right next to you. "You don't look so good.." "I don't feel good... No, scratch that, I feel like complete and total shit." You muttered.