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…Alfred. His strong arms wrapped around me and hugged me tight, "Hey…ssh, don't cry, dudette. Tell the hero's what's wrong?" He softly cooed in my ear. I chocked back the sobs that were threatening to cry out, and just buried my head into his chest. He petted my soft [h/c] locks, slowly swishing his fingers through the thin pieces of hair. "Hey. Ssh, don't cry." He whispered once again. I suddenly felt light-headed. My vision still blurry from all the tears, but it was also faded. The dirty blonde boy looked at me, concern in his sky blue eyes.
I closed my eyes as the blackness ingulf me.
-- America's P.O.V
I suddenly felt the young girl in my grip, go limp. The [h/c] girl fell unconscious in my arms. I let out a small gasp and picked her up. She needed to go to the nurse's office, and now! I decided to carry her bridal style. As I picked her up, the edges of her pants went up and I saw a few bruises on her legs. "W-aahh?" I gasped, shocked. I shook my head, thinking she must've cut her leg by accident and headed toward the nurse's office.
I got to the nurse's office pretty quickly and waited for the nurse. I set down the girl onto the nurse bed and studied her closely. She had long [h/c] hair that shimmered in the sun, and pale, bruised up [s/c] skin. She looked ugly, but beautiful at the same time. She wore a baggy black hood, with dark baggy blue jeans.
It wasn't long until the nurse came in.
"Oh my feathers! What happened?!" She exclaimed. I sighed and shrugged, "I don't know, she just came running and crying into me…" I replied. She nodded, "What's your name, lad?" She asked. I smiled proudly, "Alfred F. Jones! Or you can call me the hero!" I shouted. She smiled and let out a chuckle, "Okay, Alfred. By any chance do you know this girl?"
I looked at her again, studying and then remembered. She was the nerd who always got bullied. I slowly shook my head, "U-uh yes…I think it was [Name] [L. Name]…?" I said uncertain. She shook her head sadly, "Oh…um, I'll call her father and tell him what happen, you can leave now." She said. I looked at her, "W-Wait! Can I stay here…with her?" I asked. The nurse sighed, and thought about it for a moment before nodding, "I guess so, but you will have to wait outside while I check if she has any bruises." I nodded my head slowly and left the room.
-- Reader's P.O.V
I woke up to find myself in the nurse's office. I slowly sat up, "H-Hello?" I softly called out. I looked around. The nurse wasn't in sight. My hood was off…and I was only in my t-shirt. "S-Shit." I cursed under my breathe. The nurse must've seen my scars! Suddenly the door was slammed open and then a moment later, I was in a bone-crushing hug, "Dudette! You're awake! I'm so glad!" I let a out a painful gasp, "A-Ah! Please let go of me!" I shrieked. He dropped his grip, "Woah sorry dudette!" I let out a groan. "H-How did I get here?" I asked softly. Alfred smiled, "The hero saved you!" I looked away, "O-Oh…"
"Hey! What's with your scars?!" He suddenly burst out. I cringed and tried hiding my bruises and cuts, "U-Ummm…" I mumbled something, but Alfred didn't catch it. "What was that?! The hero didn't hear you!" He shouted. I cowered back once again. I opened my mouth to speak but then the nurse came in.
"Oh! [Name], you're up! That's good!" She chimed cheerfully. I sighed in relief and put on a fake smile, "H-Hi. Um, may I ask where my sweater is?" I asked softly. She nodded and handed me my black hood. I thanked her and quickly slipped it on. I was going to get up from the bed but the nurse stopped me, "Dear, how did you get those scars and bruises?" I chocked back and gulped, "U-Um…I fall a lot…" I mumbled quietly.
It didn't look like she fell for the lie, but I didn't care. "U-Um, I'm going to go back home now…" I whispered quietly before dashing out of the nurse's office, not wanting to hear her reply.
I heard Alfred call out to me, telling me to slow down. "Dudette! Slow down!" He yelled. I eventually slowed down once I got to the front steps of the school. Alfred followed me. I turned around and glared daggers at him, "Why are you following me?" I hissed. He just grabbed my arm and I whimpered back at the contact, "I just wanted to know how you got those scars…" He mumbled. I gulped and shrank back, "I-It's none of your business!" I cried out. He just sighed, "Yo, dudett-" I cut him off, "My name's [Name], learn it." I said harshly. "Yo, [Name], you can trust the hero." He said, his grip on my arm tightening.
I pulled my arm back and dashed home. Luckily he didn't follow me and my house wasn't far from school..but I wish I stayed at home instead of going back to hell or home people would call it…
When I opened the front door, I heard a loud, "[Name]! There you are you stupid child!" My father roared. I shrank back in fear, "F-Fath-!" "I don't want to hear it!" I cried out in pain as he threw a beer bottle at me, "You worthless piece of shit! You are wasting my money on this stupid school of yours!" He yelled. I just cried in pain as he kept kicking, punching, hurting me.
-- America's P.O.V.
I followed the [h/c] girl all the way to her house, and now I am glad I did. Through the window I can see her father hurting the poor girl. I watched in fear and sorrow. 'How can she live with that monster?!' I thought loudly in my head. "Don't worry the hero's gonna save you!" I cried. I pulled out my phone and called the police.
-- Reader's P.O.V.
I knew he was drunk. He didn't usually yell so loudly at me or did he come home from work this early! I tried stopping him by when I raised my hands, he quickly grabbed my wrists and slammed me into the wall. My hands were tied held above me. I gulped and try to shrink. Shrink so I'm small enough to be invisible. I looked up into his eyes to find lust, not love, but lust swirling in his eyes. I squeaked and thrashed around.
I suddenly heard police sirens going off and it became louder. It sounded like it was coming toward my house.
My father hit and punched me once again, saying nasty words to me. Suddenly I sulked to the floor as my father was pulled off me and punched in the face. I looked up to find a blurry version of Alfred.
His eyes were filled with rage, sorrow, disappointment. He just kept kicking and punching my so-called "father." He yelled out cuss words to him but I didn't seem to catch it. My eyelids started to get heavy and I slowly closed them and fell unconscious.
-- America's P.O.V
I kicked her father and just cussed at him until he couldn't take anymore. I felt tears brimming in my eyes. Poor [Name]…I glanced over to her. She was out cold. The police came bursting into the house shortly after. They came up to me and asked me questions and junk. I looked back at [Name] and sighed. I wanted to save this young girl. Isn't that the hero's job?
After all of the questions, they arrested her father. I went over to [Name] and picked her up, bridal style. Her beautiful [e/c] eyes were closed, her [h/c] hair spread out everywhere, on my arm, some sticking onto my chest. Her chest slowly went up and down. She was still alive…thank goodness. But I don't think she'll stay alive much longer...
I quickly dashed outside and to the nearest hospital.
I closed my eyes as the blackness ingulf me.
-- America's P.O.V
I suddenly felt the young girl in my grip, go limp. The [h/c] girl fell unconscious in my arms. I let out a small gasp and picked her up. She needed to go to the nurse's office, and now! I decided to carry her bridal style. As I picked her up, the edges of her pants went up and I saw a few bruises on her legs. "W-aahh?" I gasped, shocked. I shook my head, thinking she must've cut her leg by accident and headed toward the nurse's office.
I got to the nurse's office pretty quickly and waited for the nurse. I set down the girl onto the nurse bed and studied her closely. She had long [h/c] hair that shimmered in the sun, and pale, bruised up [s/c] skin. She looked ugly, but beautiful at the same time. She wore a baggy black hood, with dark baggy blue jeans.
It wasn't long until the nurse came in.
"Oh my feathers! What happened?!" She exclaimed. I sighed and shrugged, "I don't know, she just came running and crying into me…" I replied. She nodded, "What's your name, lad?" She asked. I smiled proudly, "Alfred F. Jones! Or you can call me the hero!" I shouted. She smiled and let out a chuckle, "Okay, Alfred. By any chance do you know this girl?"
I looked at her again, studying and then remembered. She was the nerd who always got bullied. I slowly shook my head, "U-uh yes…I think it was [Name] [L. Name]…?" I said uncertain. She shook her head sadly, "Oh…um, I'll call her father and tell him what happen, you can leave now." She said. I looked at her, "W-Wait! Can I stay here…with her?" I asked. The nurse sighed, and thought about it for a moment before nodding, "I guess so, but you will have to wait outside while I check if she has any bruises." I nodded my head slowly and left the room.
-- Reader's P.O.V
I woke up to find myself in the nurse's office. I slowly sat up, "H-Hello?" I softly called out. I looked around. The nurse wasn't in sight. My hood was off…and I was only in my t-shirt. "S-Shit." I cursed under my breathe. The nurse must've seen my scars! Suddenly the door was slammed open and then a moment later, I was in a bone-crushing hug, "Dudette! You're awake! I'm so glad!" I let a out a painful gasp, "A-Ah! Please let go of me!" I shrieked. He dropped his grip, "Woah sorry dudette!" I let out a groan. "H-How did I get here?" I asked softly. Alfred smiled, "The hero saved you!" I looked away, "O-Oh…"
"Hey! What's with your scars?!" He suddenly burst out. I cringed and tried hiding my bruises and cuts, "U-Ummm…" I mumbled something, but Alfred didn't catch it. "What was that?! The hero didn't hear you!" He shouted. I cowered back once again. I opened my mouth to speak but then the nurse came in.
"Oh! [Name], you're up! That's good!" She chimed cheerfully. I sighed in relief and put on a fake smile, "H-Hi. Um, may I ask where my sweater is?" I asked softly. She nodded and handed me my black hood. I thanked her and quickly slipped it on. I was going to get up from the bed but the nurse stopped me, "Dear, how did you get those scars and bruises?" I chocked back and gulped, "U-Um…I fall a lot…" I mumbled quietly.
It didn't look like she fell for the lie, but I didn't care. "U-Um, I'm going to go back home now…" I whispered quietly before dashing out of the nurse's office, not wanting to hear her reply.
I heard Alfred call out to me, telling me to slow down. "Dudette! Slow down!" He yelled. I eventually slowed down once I got to the front steps of the school. Alfred followed me. I turned around and glared daggers at him, "Why are you following me?" I hissed. He just grabbed my arm and I whimpered back at the contact, "I just wanted to know how you got those scars…" He mumbled. I gulped and shrank back, "I-It's none of your business!" I cried out. He just sighed, "Yo, dudett-" I cut him off, "My name's [Name], learn it." I said harshly. "Yo, [Name], you can trust the hero." He said, his grip on my arm tightening.
I pulled my arm back and dashed home. Luckily he didn't follow me and my house wasn't far from school..but I wish I stayed at home instead of going back to hell or home people would call it…
When I opened the front door, I heard a loud, "[Name]! There you are you stupid child!" My father roared. I shrank back in fear, "F-Fath-!" "I don't want to hear it!" I cried out in pain as he threw a beer bottle at me, "You worthless piece of shit! You are wasting my money on this stupid school of yours!" He yelled. I just cried in pain as he kept kicking, punching, hurting me.
-- America's P.O.V.
I followed the [h/c] girl all the way to her house, and now I am glad I did. Through the window I can see her father hurting the poor girl. I watched in fear and sorrow. 'How can she live with that monster?!' I thought loudly in my head. "Don't worry the hero's gonna save you!" I cried. I pulled out my phone and called the police.
-- Reader's P.O.V.
I knew he was drunk. He didn't usually yell so loudly at me or did he come home from work this early! I tried stopping him by when I raised my hands, he quickly grabbed my wrists and slammed me into the wall. My hands were tied held above me. I gulped and try to shrink. Shrink so I'm small enough to be invisible. I looked up into his eyes to find lust, not love, but lust swirling in his eyes. I squeaked and thrashed around.
I suddenly heard police sirens going off and it became louder. It sounded like it was coming toward my house.
My father hit and punched me once again, saying nasty words to me. Suddenly I sulked to the floor as my father was pulled off me and punched in the face. I looked up to find a blurry version of Alfred.
His eyes were filled with rage, sorrow, disappointment. He just kept kicking and punching my so-called "father." He yelled out cuss words to him but I didn't seem to catch it. My eyelids started to get heavy and I slowly closed them and fell unconscious.
-- America's P.O.V
I kicked her father and just cussed at him until he couldn't take anymore. I felt tears brimming in my eyes. Poor [Name]…I glanced over to her. She was out cold. The police came bursting into the house shortly after. They came up to me and asked me questions and junk. I looked back at [Name] and sighed. I wanted to save this young girl. Isn't that the hero's job?
After all of the questions, they arrested her father. I went over to [Name] and picked her up, bridal style. Her beautiful [e/c] eyes were closed, her [h/c] hair spread out everywhere, on my arm, some sticking onto my chest. Her chest slowly went up and down. She was still alive…thank goodness. But I don't think she'll stay alive much longer...
I quickly dashed outside and to the nearest hospital.
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Chp. 1 - Saviour
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Ni Hao everyone! Sorry for the delay on this! Haha! I kinda got a bit of writer's block so I had trouble writing this! Anyways I hope you guys like it!
Hetalia (c) Hirusomethiing.
You (c) America
Remember the key !
[ Name ] = Your name.
[ L. Name ] = Last Name.
[ h/c ] = Hair Color
[ h/l ] = Hair Length
[ e/c ] = Eye Color
[ f/c ] = Favorite Color
Word Count : 1398
Single Letter Count : 7256
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Is there a part 2, o.o~,puppy eyes XD