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Germany x Child Reader Part 22
[Name]-Obviously you name [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length [E/C]-Eye Colour ~...~-thoughts
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[your pov]
groaning I slowly open my eyes to find .... a large pink room ....... for fuck sake! growling I try to sit up to find I'm tied to the fucking bed,I sigh,thinking of what vattie told me 'vhen jour restrained relax jour muscles und move jour arms slowly zo escape the restraints' grunting to my self,I relax and slowly loosen the restraints,that is till the look alike America entered,oh what was his name? Al right?
"heh looks like the dolls up" he smirks at me,I roll my eyes.
"looks like a dip shit was born" he growls as I chuckle.
"what? up set a twelve year old just insulted you?" I smirk as he looks ready to pop,suddenly the look alike England showed up.
"oh! the poppet's up! how do you like the room poppet! I hope yo-"
"how about you both shut the fuck up and tell me why I'm here?" I growl,the look alike England gasps as Al snickers.
"a young lady should not curs-"
"I was raised around the BTT and Romano dude I think trying to stop me swearing is kinda not gonna happen" I look at him,completely bored.
"I like her! do we have to give the doll to Lutz?" Al complains,I stare at him blankly.
"absolutely! it's his 1p's daughter and it would be wrong to keep her! now poppet do you want a cupcake?" I blink,on one hand I like cupcakes on the other I don't trust the dude.
"nope! I'm not a cupcak-"
"says the girl we've seen eat cupcakes at home"
a blond Canadian with his hair tied loosely into a pony tail stood leaning against the door,his sunglasses blocking his eyes.
"and you are?" he smirks.
"my name is Matt,now Mattie,Matthew just Matt" he glares at me I smirk.
"what ever Mattie~" I chuckle as he growls.
"come on! lets just keep her! she can piss help me piss Mattie off" he snickers till he's hit in the head with a hockey stick,covered in barbed wire.
"cool! can I try and hit him? he's pissed me off!" I grin looking at the bleeding American.
".....are you sure she is a 1p Oliver?" Matt asked the look alike England who I guess is called Oliver.
"yes! look at the poppet!" I stare at him blankly then turn back to Matt.
"so....can I hit him with something??" he smirks realising the restraints and handing me the hockey stick,with one swing Al is yelling in pain as he is knocked into the wall.
".....I think I forgot how hard I can hit" I say bluntly,handing the stick back to Matt who was snickering at the crying American.
"poppet lets go get you some food"
"m'kay" I shrug following Oliver.
*3 hours later*
"I don't like you any more doll!" I smirk.
"hey what do you expect a little twelve year old GIRL to do when she enjoys beating the crap out of people" I shrug,sitting on Al as he struggles to try and get up, sure I could just go home but .... it's so much fun to mess with Al who was my apparent 'baby sitter' whilst Oliver and Matt went to get some 'Lutz' guy and his friends.
"can you get off me now?" sighing I stand up and stretch.
"dude you know your comfy" I smirk as he starts yelling,but stops,looking behind me I blink.
".....you are?" I blink looking at a look alike to Italy.
"I'm-a Luciano" he grunts,I stare blankly.
"and?" he grunts,pulling something from behind his back,but before I can do anything,I'm restrained by Al.
"ASS HOLE LET ME GO!" I head but him and run towards the exit,only to fall down into blackness.
*pov change*
[2p Italy's pov]
I watched as 1p [Name] fell to the floor,damn I didn't even get a chance at her,why did Kuro always have to dart people when we need them alive! growling I swing the small form over my shoulder.
"thank-a you" I grunt,taking her to the car,Oliver looked up set.
"we'll visit the poppet!" he smiles widely,huffing I throw [Name] into the back,chuckling as she punches Lutz in her sleep,oh there gonna get along grate~
[Name]-Obviously you name [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length [E/C]-Eye Colour ~...~-thoughts
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[your pov]
groaning I slowly open my eyes to find .... a large pink room ....... for fuck sake! growling I try to sit up to find I'm tied to the fucking bed,I sigh,thinking of what vattie told me 'vhen jour restrained relax jour muscles und move jour arms slowly zo escape the restraints' grunting to my self,I relax and slowly loosen the restraints,that is till the look alike America entered,oh what was his name? Al right?
"heh looks like the dolls up" he smirks at me,I roll my eyes.
"looks like a dip shit was born" he growls as I chuckle.
"what? up set a twelve year old just insulted you?" I smirk as he looks ready to pop,suddenly the look alike England showed up.
"oh! the poppet's up! how do you like the room poppet! I hope yo-"
"how about you both shut the fuck up and tell me why I'm here?" I growl,the look alike England gasps as Al snickers.
"a young lady should not curs-"
"I was raised around the BTT and Romano dude I think trying to stop me swearing is kinda not gonna happen" I look at him,completely bored.
"I like her! do we have to give the doll to Lutz?" Al complains,I stare at him blankly.
"absolutely! it's his 1p's daughter and it would be wrong to keep her! now poppet do you want a cupcake?" I blink,on one hand I like cupcakes on the other I don't trust the dude.
"nope! I'm not a cupcak-"
"says the girl we've seen eat cupcakes at home"
a blond Canadian with his hair tied loosely into a pony tail stood leaning against the door,his sunglasses blocking his eyes.
"and you are?" he smirks.
"my name is Matt,now Mattie,Matthew just Matt" he glares at me I smirk.
"what ever Mattie~" I chuckle as he growls.
"come on! lets just keep her! she can piss help me piss Mattie off" he snickers till he's hit in the head with a hockey stick,covered in barbed wire.
"cool! can I try and hit him? he's pissed me off!" I grin looking at the bleeding American.
".....are you sure she is a 1p Oliver?" Matt asked the look alike England who I guess is called Oliver.
"yes! look at the poppet!" I stare at him blankly then turn back to Matt.
"so....can I hit him with something??" he smirks realising the restraints and handing me the hockey stick,with one swing Al is yelling in pain as he is knocked into the wall.
".....I think I forgot how hard I can hit" I say bluntly,handing the stick back to Matt who was snickering at the crying American.
"poppet lets go get you some food"
"m'kay" I shrug following Oliver.
*3 hours later*
"I don't like you any more doll!" I smirk.
"hey what do you expect a little twelve year old GIRL to do when she enjoys beating the crap out of people" I shrug,sitting on Al as he struggles to try and get up, sure I could just go home but .... it's so much fun to mess with Al who was my apparent 'baby sitter' whilst Oliver and Matt went to get some 'Lutz' guy and his friends.
"can you get off me now?" sighing I stand up and stretch.
"dude you know your comfy" I smirk as he starts yelling,but stops,looking behind me I blink.
".....you are?" I blink looking at a look alike to Italy.
"I'm-a Luciano" he grunts,I stare blankly.
"and?" he grunts,pulling something from behind his back,but before I can do anything,I'm restrained by Al.
"ASS HOLE LET ME GO!" I head but him and run towards the exit,only to fall down into blackness.
*pov change*
[2p Italy's pov]
I watched as 1p [Name] fell to the floor,damn I didn't even get a chance at her,why did Kuro always have to dart people when we need them alive! growling I swing the small form over my shoulder.
"thank-a you" I grunt,taking her to the car,Oliver looked up set.
"we'll visit the poppet!" he smiles widely,huffing I throw [Name] into the back,chuckling as she punches Lutz in her sleep,oh there gonna get along grate~
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Why?! Why Did it have to be Luciano?! I would rather deal with an angry Russia then the evil Italian! He seriously scares me!