EnglandXAbused!ChildReader Pt. 2

Just as you were about to jump over the first crate something wrapped around your waist hitting one of your many bruises making your cry out in pain. Looking at what could have possibly stopped you in your tracks you saw an arm....'An Arm!!' You started to freak out thinking someone had found you and that they were going to hurt you more.

"Shh, Shh....Its ok Love, i wont hurt you" A British accent sounded in your ears.

Panicking you started to hyperventilate.

"No, no, calm down please deary!" The British man said.

But it was too late a few seconds later you passed out.

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Waking up you felt something soft and warm surrounding you. 'What is this?' You asked yourself as you opened your eyes to see a (f/c) blanket draped over you. Looking around you realized you were in a fairly well sized bedroom....Carefully getting up you walked over to the door and peeked out, not seeing anyone there you stepped out of the room and headed for the stairs.

About half-way down the stairs you heard that very same British accent. Quietly you snuck down the rest of the stairs and headed for the door.

 

"YO DUDES SHE'S UP!" You turned around to see a blond man with glasses and shining blue eyes wearing a tan uniform with a bomber jacket.

You panicked and tried to open the door, but you couldn't reach the lock to unlock it....You were trapped....You glanced around and ran to hide behind the first thing you saw.....

Well, you were just feeling lucky today.....You had hid behind the leg of a tall wavy haired blond wearing a blue cloak with red pants.

 

"Oh, Mon Ami! You are so cute!" The Frenchman stated before picking you up making you scream.

 

"No! Francis! Don't do that!!" That British accent again....You hated him right now....But before you could even struggle the British one had scooped you out of the others arms and held you close.....'Now's my chance' you thought and you swiftly punched him in the jaw jumping out of his arms and running back up the stairs and into the room you started in. Climbing under the bed you heard footsteps following you and then the Blue-eyes mans face peeks under the bed at you.

 

"YO DUDES I FOUND HER!" He exclaimed  as he yanked you from under the bed making you scream as his hand held your arm to tight for your liking. Struggling you finally got free and ran again. You felt tired from all the running so you remembered the nice Frenchman and tried to find him.

 

"She bloody punched me!"

"It was an accident mon ami!"

 

There was the accent you were looking for you ran into the living room and straight to the French one hugging his leg once more.

 

"Oh, the little girl likes me" He said as he picked you up. "'ello petite fleur"

You heard the dreaded American voice again and clung to the Frenchman until you fell asleep again.

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Screaming you woke up from the worst nightmare you could have ever dreamt (Didn't want to write it out >.<)

You didn't expect anyone to come, at home no one would come when you had a nightmare. They wouldn't come unless it were to scold you. Not expecting what came next when you saw the British man with bushy eyebrows run over to you and sits on your bed.

 

"It's ok Love, it was probably just a dream" He said before he carefully pulled you into his arms.

Feeling comforted you hugged the British man.....Maybe your life is taking a turn for once, maybe these people actually care for you......Just maybe....