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Pulling you closer, I'm gonna tell you a story, about a girl who found true love....
Love can be complicated, sometimes deadly and unpredictable. Sometimes it hurts you from the inside to the outside, no words couldn't describe it. Logic and ration doesn't do a thing in this insane feeling, is almost unreadable. That's how you would describe love, before everything happened. You were reading one of your favorite books Love and Blood. You took a gulp of your tea and looked out the window. The angels could be seen, talking and behaving like in heaven. That's where you were. In after life, in heaven, a beautiful place, something that could made every ones heart beat with happiness. Well...Not everyone. Just the pure ones could feel the warm feeling, the others were in hell, feeling just hatred and rage. You walked to the balcony, the breeze making your long [hair color] hair fly, your red lips in a sad smile and a tear falling down your pale porcelain cheeks. It all started with a smile.
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You were moving with your parents in London, your old hometown, where your grandparents lived. You loved your family so much, they always treated you nicely, like a lady should be treated. Your mother always helped you choosing the clothes, which you loved, your father who always helped you with the sculpting. You was going to end the high school here, you were in your last year of high school and you were seventeen currently. Your life was very nice, but the only thing that was left was someone who really loved you, love like in a couple. But every guy that you meet was rude and mean, horrible in one word. You couldn't accept that your first love to be like that. You liked guys who are romantic, polite and who truly love you. You were currently in your room, playing the violin. Art and music was something that you loved and enjoyed very much. Music was something that always could made you smile and cheer up. Today was a nice and sunny day, without clouds, just the perfect blue sky. You decided to take a short walk to clear your mind. As you exited your house you saw someone on the other side of the street. He has shaggy blonde hair, breathtaking green eyes and thick eyebrows which you find them really cute. Then you realized that he smiled at you, one of this cute smiles that just the couple of lovers shared. You blushed and smiled back at him, but then you saw that he walked to you. You could see his face features better now. He was no older than twenty.
"Beautiful day, isn't it? By the way, I haven't seen you here before, are you new in London?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm new here. I moved to my grandparents so that I can finish my high school here." you said.
"I see. I'm Arthur Kirkland, and you are Miss...?" he asked, and you were surprised to see how polite he was.
"I'm [First Name] [Last Name]. Is a pleasure to meet you Mr. Kirkland." you said with a little blush on your cheeks.
"Is a pleasure for me too, and no need to call me like that, just Arthur." he said as he kissed your hand, making you blush more. He was so nice and polite, just like the type of guys you liked, but of course you wouldn't think that he could be something more than a friend, after all, you just meet him.
"I need to go now, love. I' not from this street, but if you want, I'd love to treat you to a tea, at my house. Is a little far away, but we can go with my car if you want." he said smiling at you. You wasn't very sure, you just meet him and he already wanted to treat you a tea, at his house? A little dangerous, but he seems like a nice gentleman so why not? You smiled and nodded your head. He smiled back and grabbed your hand delicately and so your adventure began.
~Time Skip~
You was now beyond happy, this year of high school went like a little bird. You had passed your exams with brio. You made a lot of friends, your best friend been Arthur, even thought he wasn't at high school, you two shared beautiful moments together. You were currently in your room, prepared for the banquet. You were in a snow white long dress with light pink roses, with white diamond jewels, your white small heeled shoes and a white rose in your loop of hair with some bangs here and there. Your make up was simple, nothing to showy. This was going to be the best night of your life. Your friends reached your house and so you and them were on your ways to the banquet. The party was nice and every one had fun, then someone invited you to a dance, it was one of your friends and you accepted. It was midnight and the organizer of the banquet said that you and your friends must go to a specific address and so you did. It was a mansion far away from town and it was very scary and big. You and your friends entered the big house, it was dead silent, like ever thing died for a long time. It was dark and you couldn't see a thing, that's when you saw someone and it made you shake in fear.
"A-Arthur?" you said in a shaky and scared voice. There he was, your best friend or so you could tell, his eyes were a neon blue, he was dressed in a pink shirt with a blue bow tie and a purple vest, the pants were a light brown and the shoes too. But what made you scared was the knife that he held in his hand and the plate of cupcakes with blood on them, there was blood on the knife to. In the hand which held the knife, he dragged a body of a girl, who was from the banquet from the way she was dressed. His sadistic grin was something that made you lose your breath and this eyes, just insanity was in them.
"Let's play Hide and Seek~...1,2 Here I came for you, better run, better run because I'm gonna catch you!!!~" he said as he let go of a crazy laugh that made you cry. Everyone went for the doors and windows, but they were locked, how did he do it? You run upstairs in a room and hided under the bed. Then you hear it, the pircing screams of pain from your friends followed by a maniacal laugh. You were to scared to do a thing and you hated it. You couldn't believe that the boy who you just meet at the beginning of your time in London was this...monster. You froze in fear when everything went death silent. Nothing could be heard, then the door opened slowly, a cracking noise could be here from it. From the outside of the room you could see Arthurs crazy face, thank God he couldn't see you.
"Love, love, love~....Come out, let's play a game~...I'm not going to kill you...maybe just a little.." he said as he made a child like giggle, but it was creepy. Tears were forming in the corner of your eyes. Then you feel someone grab your leg and you were pulled out from under the bed. You backed into a corner of the room. Arthur just sat there in the middle of the room, with a twisted grin on his face. In one hand he held the bloody knife and the other was behind his back. He was also covered a little in blood.
"What's the matter, love?~.." he said as he stepped forward, moving closer to you. He was now face to face with you, you could feel his breath on your face.
"Don't tell me that you don't love me, sweetcheeks?~...Don't you love Hans? Because I'm sure he does." he said as he pulled his hand from behind his back, helding the head of your friend, Hans, your friend who you just danced at the banquet.
"Come on....Dance with me..No dance? Because I have no feet?! What an irony..." he said mimicking Hans voice. You turned your head away not wanting to look at him anymore. It was to much for you. Then Arthur tossed the head in the opposite corner of the room. He then held the knife closer to you face, touching your cheek with it making a drop of blood run.
"Awww...[Name], you're so breakable, so delicate, so scared~...just my type. Sat now, love~..Who do you love?" he said moving his face to your cheek licking the blood away.
"Y-You." you said, not wanting to upset him. God knows what he might do, if you made him angry.
"Good little girl~" he said as he moved to your ear.
"But....I cannot let anyone touch you..none is allowed...this bloody wankers...they always stole what is MINE....but not this time." he said as he stabbed you in your heart. Your eyes wide open at the pain. Even thought you was going to die in some seconds you still loved him? For what he did? Love was sure an unreadable thing.
"A-Arthur...I love y-you." you said and feel death in his arms. He held you closer and giggle like a little child.
"[Name]...Oh...[Name]~...If you only know how beautiful you are when you die...Oh [Name]~.." he sang and giggled like a maniac, which he was, in the night, with you in hi arms.
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This memories haunted you, even in heaven. Your only mistake was to smile that day. You could see him in hell, between the fire, laughing, singing and giggling like a maniac, a monster, a demo. Every time speaking your name, it made you shiver. Your first love was death.
...but who could guess that her first love was pure death?
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My 2P!England X Reader story!!! I so love 2P England. He reminds me of myself hihihi....*creepy lunatic face*
Anyway, I hop I did it good, because I wasn't with the feet on the ground If you know what I mean.
Also I don't own anything, just the story.
Credit for the preview picture goes to [link]
Characters and Hetalia belong to Himaruya
Anyway, I hop I did it good, because I wasn't with the feet on the ground If you know what I mean.
Also I don't own anything, just the story.
Credit for the preview picture goes to [link]
Characters and Hetalia belong to Himaruya
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I LOVE IT!!!! This is the 2p England!!! This is what Oliver Kirkland would do! Don't get me wrong, I like the other fanfics where he falls in love with reader-chan and lives happily ever after (cliche I know)
But this is perfect! I love it!!!
But this is perfect! I love it!!!