2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part X

The next evening as she lay between the two cruel boys after being groped and prodded for hours on end she looked up at the ceiling shocked at the fact that she still had the lingering feeling of their hands and mouths on her body. Why was she feeling this? What made these two different? What was going on with her? Why was she changing? So many questions raced through her mind, it was like a marathon up there. She sighed and closed her eyes, she figured it would be smart to just get some rest…hopefully she could. Since they had school the next day.


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She brushed her hair and fixed her school top before walking out into the room she was given and sitting down on the bed to pull her socks and shoes on. There was a knock on the door.

“Yes.” She called out in her slightly dulled voice.

Matthew and Alfred entered the room, “Ready to go?” Alfred asked.

She looked up into his red eyes and nodded, “Yeah, just got my shoes on.” She said and picked up her school bag and purse.

She hurried over to them as their arms took their now set places around her and led her out. She was curious about how this day was going to go. Will they want her to join them at lunch, or will they pretend she didn’t exist until the day let out? She wanted to ask but her nerves got the better of her. Where were these nerves coming from and why did she care what happened.

As they all piled into Alfred’s red car she sat silently.

“Oh (Name), I have practice this afternoon until four, so I expect you to wait for me.” Alfred said.

“And if I want to snatch her away for a while?” Matthew asked.

“Aren’t the school ‘hockey’ team try-outs today?” Alfred asked teasing him about hockey.

“Damn, yeah, but they start at three-thirty and end at five.” He said.

She looked at them as they began to argue and decided to step in and stop it, “That just means that since school ends at two-thirty Matthew would have about an hour with me at the start of the afternoon and since your practice ends and four and his tryouts end at five you would have about an hour with me at the end of the afternoon.” She said simply.

Both boys were shocked.

“Why didn’t we think of that?” Matthew asked.

“Why indeed?” (Name) muttered.

“What was that?” Alfred asked.

“Nothing.” She said quickly.



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As the trio entered the school they received some weird looks. The new girl was being embraced by two of the scariest guys at school. And the most burning looks received were by the lighter counter parts to the two guys that she now belonged to. Why were they upset, they never even paid her any mind.

She went to her locker and put her things in it.

“We’re gonna head off, but wait her for us at lunch.” Alfred told her.

“If you know what’s good for you.” Matthew warned and the two walked off.

She sighed and shook her head. Just when they start to act human they go and ruin it by acting like assholes again. She gathered up her things and went off back into her world of obscurity.


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At lunch Alfred was waiting outside of her classroom and grabbed her pulling her against him and kissing her hard. She squeaked in shock and he slid his tongue into her mouth. In her shock she didn’t kiss back right away so he pulled from her lips.

“You okay there?” he asked.

She nodded, “Y…yeah, you just surprised me is all.” She said and he captured her lips again, this time she kissed back.

“Hey, careful or you’ll get written up!” the teacher called and the pair broke apart.

(Name) was embarrassed but Alfred just laughed boisterously and led her off, meeting up with his brother on the way to the cafeteria. Matthew noticed the red tint to her cheeks and questioned her on it. Alfred told him the story and the brothers cracked up.

When they entered the cafeteria their group of friends stared at them bringing this new girl to the table.

“What the hell is this?” the lazy sex-obsessed Frenchman asked and she looked down not wanting to cause trouble.

“Didn’t I tell you Francis, they’ve ‘claimed’ her.” Oliver said shooting them a disapproving look.

“If she’s your girlfriend, why don’t you kiss her then?” a dark Spaniard asked, “Unless you don’t have the guts.”

Matthew glowered at him then pulled (Name) against him and kissed her hard. Her face was practically on fire in embarrassment and humiliation. He deepened the kiss too much and she pulled away from him face flushed.

“I didn’t zhink you vould do it.” A German said, “Vell, at least she is obedient.”

(Name) bit her lip, she wasn’t a pet or some servant. She wanted to snap at him but it wasn’t in her best interest…she could tell.

“We said girlfriend not pet cat.” Alfred said.

The guy shrugged and (Name) looked at him in shock…did he just defend her? Maybe he felt like he was being mocked by having his ‘girl?’ called a pet. She sat down and began to eat the lunch that Oliver had let her pack herself.

“So where’d you transfer from?” Oliver asked her, wanting to make it seem like she was one of the group.

“(Name of bad Public School) downtown.” She said in an emotionless voice.
When she looked up from her tuna salad she was shocked to see their wide eyed expressions. She had gone to the worst school in town and had no off side-effects? How was that possible?

“What?” she asked.

“That’s a bad school.” Oliver commented.

“Why do you think I wanted to transfer out?” she asked.

There was a murmur of agreement around the table and she went back to her lunch, distancing herself from the conversation and just wishing to dissolve into the background. Luckily the only one who seemed bothered was Oliver and the only attention she was given was from leg rubs and knee squeezes by her two ‘lovers’. Luckily they didn’t make her French one of them again…she didn’t think she could handle it again. She was a bit too embarrassed by that earlier…

‘But where are these feelings of embarrassment coming from?!’ she asked herself.