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2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part XV

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WARNING: There is some rather disturbing imagery wating for you, so be wary if you are easily disturbed.

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Swirling colors swam before the (e/c) eyes of a young woman. She shuddered in fear. Red and blue flashed brightly and she couldn’t find her way away from them. She heard a growl behind her. She turned and saw a giant creature behind her, shrouded in shadows. But the sharp teeth it had thin as needles but sharper than a sushi knife. She shivered and backed away. The sound of her steps alerted the creature and its flashing red and blue eyes turned to her. She couldn’t scream, she had no voice. She turned and ran off hearing the monster’s loud steps following quickly behind her.

She approached a large maze and she foolishly decided to enter it, figuring out that she could lose the monster chasing after her in the many twists and turns. She entered and made her first turn. When she looked at the hedges there were hands poking through and trying to grab her. She let out a muted sound of shock. She reached a dead end, though the monster was far behind her. She looked and saw something on the ground and picked up a small change purse. It was light blue patterned with light yellow and orange flowers. It was the change purse of a child. (Name) tucked it away and turned around and ran back trying to find her way to the exit of the maze.

She heard the monster’s roar and she ran faster, tripping over her previously bare feet. She looked down and saw a pair of sandals on her small feet…they had the power puff girls on them. She pulled them off and tucked them in her bag, she’d get better traction in bare feet anyway. She got back up and ran on, she stopped after a moment to get her bearings…she was thirsty as hell…she heard running water off in the distance. She needed some water. She looked beside her and reached down picking up a small lidded plastic cup, Barbie printed…she un capped the straw and took a sip…Apple Juice…this would do for now…but she wanted water. She had to find that stream…and then her way out. She ran off once more.

She heard the beast close by once more and let out another muted yelp before rushing forward only to stop as a crevice was in her path. She heard the monster’s roar behind her and turned to stare at it. She had only one shot to jump…she backed up a few feet and leapt over it stumbling as she landed before getting up and running off as she looked back and saw the monster roar in anger. She had to get away. She ran faster her breath becoming pants but she made no sound. She was at yet another dead end. She looked around and saw something sparking on the ground. It was some pennies and a dime…she picked them up and on instinct put them in the little change purse she had found.

She turned around and ran off once more. She felt as though she were nearing the exit only to hit another dead end. More change. She picked it up for some reason and put it in her little purse and ran off once more. She had to find an exit. She had to either get to the water source which would certainly lead her to the exit or just find an exit even if it was just a hole at the bottom of a hedge. (Name) just wanted to get out and away from the monster in the maze. She stumbled upon more money and picked it up. She kept running and finding change in small coins. Until she reached another dead end and saw something in the corner of it. It was a photo frame she smiled softly, but she didn’t know why…she couldn’t see what it was a photo of but it made her happy.

She turned and ran off holding the photo close to her chest. She heard the monster behind her once more and took off faster than ever until she reached something in her path…she could see something on the other side…something she needed…and the monster closing in on her…she couldn’t tell what it was. She held her hand up and felt…it was glass. She suddenly felt a hand on her back and she was shoved through the glass. She winced but felt no pain she got up and kept running. She saw what she needed to it was a small stream of water leading off in the direction she was running.

Yes this was the way she needed to go. She ran fast following the small blue stream of water. She was breathing hard and thirsty as anything. She saw something blinding ahead of her. There was a large steel gate…like a toll booth a head of her with a giant yellow ‘M’ on top. She shook the gate. The water’s source was past this gate and she shivered as she heard the monster roar behind her it’s flashing eyes glowing in the distance when she peeked behind her. She shook the gate again. A hand stuck through and motioned for her to give it something. She took the little coin purse out and dumped the change into the large hand. The hand disappeared once more.

The monster was close behind her. She began to shake the gate once more. The same hand from before shot out and shoved a single quarter back into her hands before the gate disappeared. (Name) took off running once more. She followed the stream of water to the center of the maze where a large fountain was. The word “VERITAS” was carved into it. Somehow she knew what it meant even though it was Latin. She cautiously stepped forward to get a drink. The second her hand touched the water it turned goopy and red and then something horrifying appeared in the fountain.

(Name) opened her mouth to scream but no sound came out until the monster roared behind her and pounced on her, the shriek finally ripped itself from her throat.



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(Name) shot up from her lying position and swallowed the rest of the shriek from her dream world. Her white night shirt stuck to her skin as the cold sweat of fear sprung from her body. Beads of fear rolled down her arms and face and then a droplet fell from the tip of her (s/c) nose. She shivered and just sat there for a moment, the only sounds she heard was the rapid beating of her heart and her own ragged breathing. After a moment she got up and hurried into the bathroom and dropped to her knees puking up her guts in the porcelain toilet bowl.

After the little contents of her stomach were in the water of the white throne she set her forehead on the cool seat. She was so frightened she was sick. That was the worst dream she had ever had in her entire life.

“(Name)…are you alright dear?” came the soft British voice of the pink haired Oliver from the doorway to the bathroom of her room in the home he and his brothers shared.

She looked up her eyes swirling with emotion…for some reason all she wanted to do was cry but the sight of Alfred and Matthew behind him buried that desire deep inside of her once more. She nodded.

“J…just a bad dream.” She lied.

All three boys nodded and she stood up and flushed the toilet. She stumbled her way to the sink and rinsed her mouth out. She then worked to catch her breath.

“Are you going to be able to get back to sleep?” Oliver asked.

She nodded, “Yeah…it was only a dream.”

“We’re still going to stay in here with you.” Alfred said, sounding almost like he gave a damn.

“Yeah, we don’t want you waking us up again.” Matthew quickly covered.

She nodded, not really caring. She knew that is wasn’t just a dream. The word inscribed on the fountain told all. Veritas. That was no dream. It was truth.
First, does this need a mature content warning thing?

Yes the next chapter is here. I am rather proud of this...it gives more insight into her past, so what do you all think?

I do not own Hetalia, 2p America, 2p Canada, 2p England, or You
I do own the story and ideas
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This is so awesome!!! XD