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England x Lost Child Reader

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   Thunder roared in the sky like  a monstrous lion's roar echoing through out London, lighting crackled like a bolt of fire coming from the heavens. As the lighting flashed, it shown a figure huddled in an alley trying its best to keep warm. As the lighting striked again it showed the child's once bright eyes now dull looked at a brick wall. The child known as (name) slowly got up and rose to her feet and wondered out of the alley way, her feet soar and cracked from living on the streets bare foot for years. The rain drops beat on her as she walked away from 'home' she still remembers the day she was thrown out she was an independent 4 year old at the time.

   *FlashBack*
   It was 4 am and little (name) was trying her best to find a hiding spot until 'master' came back from the bar. She heard the front door slam shut, she botled under her bed and squeezed her stuffed (fav. animal) in her petite arms. (name) heard footsteps getting closer to her bedroom or closet to be exact, all she had was a bed and her stuffed animal."(bad word) come out *hic* from hiding or your punishment will be worse. (name) was to afraid to come out of hiding and looked at her scars. 'Master' had enough of her games and busted her door down. She ran by him, down stairs and out the door. Her 'master' ran after her and yelled,''GET BACK HERE BITCH, YOU WONT BE ABLE TO SURVIVE WITHOUT ME, I'LL BE WAITING FOR YOU!''
   *
End of FlashBack*
   That was how (name) came to live on the streets of London, England. (name) stopped and looked up, the rain came down harder. SHe walked the empty streets, hoping someone out this late would notice her and take her home. But the grey clouds hovering over her head showed a 100% chance of no hope. Her rag as hanging loosley by her thighs. She needed to get some clothes soon. (name) walked into the middle of the street and stopped. Tears of hate and betrayle rolled down her cheecks and to the soaked ground. She failed to see the car rushing her way and didnt move quick enough. She looked up, to late. 'SCREETCH''CRASH'.

   *Arthur's part*
   Arthur was driving down London, the rain was coming down harsher by every passing second. He had a dreadful day, it started with France trying to marry him, America coming over, and lastly M.B hasnt visited him. All his friends have vanished and he was stuck with countries that dont understand him. As Arthur was deep in thought he failed to realize a pedestrain standing in the road. When he finally saw the child, he slammed on his brakes a tad late. He collided with the figure. Arthur would have drove off if it was a squirrel, but this was different. Arthur jumped out of his car and rushed to the front of his car. He finally saw what he hit and noticed a 8 year old girl nothing but a bit of cloth in her. He gently picked her up and steadily set her in his back seat.

   *At Arthur's house*
   (name) woke up in a unfimiliar room, in a unfimiliar house. She slowly got out of bed and winced at the sudden jolt of cold from the floor. She walked towards the door and turned the knob. (name) stepped into a hallway that looked very cozy. It was painted a light cholate brown with a crystal like hard wood floor. She stopped to examine some photographs oh a man and boy that looked about her age. She slightly blushed at his features but shook it off, she couldn't be thinking that she doesn't even know the boy, besides he's probably older now. (name) made it to the end of the hall and slowly progressed her way down stairs. She entered to what looked like a living room. (name) stopped and took in all the features of the livin area. A fire place stood straight down the middle against the wall of the house, bookshelves lined the perimeter, two lazy boys and two coushes surrounded 180 degrees of a tv stand. (name) always dreamed of living in a place like this but knew she couldn't, a child can dream all he or she wants but it's less likely to come true when you know it won't.

   (name) smelt tea being brewed and follow the scent. She opened the door and jumped at the noise it made. She walked in more and looked to see a man with messy blonde hair and to what it looked like emerald green eyes. He looked depressed, a bit to depressed. (name) didnt like men, but she hated seeing people in pain. She grabbed a chair and moved it next to the unkown savior of hers. The girl cleared her throat to get his attention. The man jumped and looked at her, he let out a breath of relief "It's only you love, I am Arthur Kirkland and you are.'' (name) looked at him and spoke,''Hello, i am (name) (l. name), i am 8 years old. I've lived on the streets for 4 years and then you happened to hit me, taking me in. I'm not asking you to take me under your wing, all i want to do is thank you. For a bonus I'l leave early so I don't cause you any more trouble mister.''

   *Arthur's part*
   Arthur was dummfounded, how could a girl her age talk so diligent and so independent. He felt pitty for her, he wanted to take her under his wing and show her what fatherly love is. Arthur looked at her and shook his head no, (name) cocked her head to the side confused. He took a breath and said,''No, I refuse to let you live there any longer. A child your age should not even think that! I will take you under my wing and show you all the love a person can give you, and I dont care if you refuse and hate me for it. But you don't need that life, you need a child's life, am I clear.

   *Your Part*
   After hearing what Arthur told her, (name) started crying and hugging him.''Please! Please take care of me! I never had a family, plases show me what it's like!" (name) cried. Her and Arthur hugged each other never letting go, until they heard a voice. "Hey! I'm family to!'' (name) looked p to see a green flying bunny? ''Oh! I'm sorry Mint Bunny, Mint Bunny this is (name) my new adopted daughter, (name) this Mint Bunny my friend. (name) laughed and asked Mint Bunny to play with her. As they played tag in the living room, Arthur stood in the kitchen door way to the kitchen smiling to himself. Both cloudy days for them have been lifted from each others embrace, as their sun came out shinning and warming their hearts. Family is what the wanted and they got granted with each other.

   ~End~
  

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It was so sad to write thisAPH England: Scared 
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Yes!! Romano hug now. >3>

I love all your writing peices~