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England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 5Every day after the accident, I went to see ______.

I couldn't stay away, feeling as if i stopped visiting, her condition would worsen. It makes no sense, I know, but it did in my mind. From 11 am to 8 pm, I was there by the bedside, willing her to awake from her reclusive state, but she never did.

Sometimes Francis would stop by and say hello. Unfortunately, he could only visit on weekends, and even then it was only for a brief time. He traveled for his work, and that left him with little to no time to himself.

For some reason, it made me feel lonely.

Approaching the counter, I was greeted by a warm smile.

"Back again Arthur. You're on

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 2I sat there, my face buried in my knees, trying to contain my composure. Surgery? How badly had she been hurt? What had happened? How long would I have to wait?

These questions swirled around in my head for what seemed like hours. Eventually I felt a tap on my shoulder from a certain Frenchman. His normal perverted grin was gone, and had instead been replaced with a look of mourning. I opened my mouth, ready to ask the obvious question, but Francis just shook his head sadly.

"Zey can't tell me anyzing new."

"What... What happened?" My voice wavered as I spoke.

"I 'ave no idea. I 'eard 'er scream from my house, and when I got to 'er, she w

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 4Francis and I were currently sitting outside the room ______ was being kept in. A doctor had come in and explained her condition to us. ______ had suffered critical damage to her brain, that, at he very least, would cause loss of bodily functions and possibly memories. That was if she could survive her coma.

Right after he said this, a loud beeping rang out from one of the machines and the nurse had shooed us out. And now all we could do was wait.

We sat in silence, neither one of us sure what to say to the other. It had been months since we had last spoken, and the last thing we had done was fight. It had become so heated, that had ______

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 3I could hear the blood pounding in my ears as we followed the nurse through the E.R. My heart beat was racing at what must have been a million miles an hour.

After what seemed like centuries(though it was most likely only a few minutes), she halted outside of a room.

"Wait here for a minute. I'll check to see if she's stable enough for you to see her." She disappeared through the door.

We stood there in silence for a little while, before she poked her head back through the doorway.

"You can see her now, but please, try to keep your voices to a minimum." And with that, I took a deep breath, and followed Francis into the room.

I wasn't rea

ArthurxReader: Innocence

You smiled and looked up from your place in Arthur's lap. Playing carefully with his blonde hair you closed your eyes and took in the moment. Those words you so wanted to say were on the tip of your tongue.
"Love, could you move for a moment?"
You frowned, but shifted out of his lap. Instead taking the position right in front of his crossed legs, chin resting on both elbows you smiled at him, "What is it Artie?"
He took a deep breath, "I…umm…I have something to sing for you." He took his guitar out of its case and strummed it a few times before starting.
"Waking up I see that everything is OK
The first time in my life and now it's so gre

How to Love (Arthur x Reader) 3

Chapter 3

_______________'s (e/c) eyes slowly opened to the sound of her phone ringing. Getting up, she made her way to where her phone was charging and checked the caller I.D.

Francis Bonnefoy

Thinking that it was urgent, she pressed the answer button. "Hello Francis?"

"Allo mon cherie~ Did you sleep well?" The Frenchman asked on the other side of the phone. "I did, thanks. Is there something wrong? You don't normally call me unless it's urgent." She rubbed her eyes to remove the morning dust. It was the third time that he called her. The first was for her acceptance on the audition, the second one was for her first meeting with the othe

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 6My heart started racing.

______ was awake. ______ was awake.

That was the only thought going through my head.

You'd think that after eight months of waiting for this I would have planned out what to say, right?

Nope. I just stood there, mouth wide open.

She wasn't looking at me. In fact, she didn't even acknowledge that I was there. Instead, she was facing a doctor stretching out her left arm.

Eventually, he noticed my presence.

"Excuse me sir, but what are you doing here? This room is off limits to everyone but those who work here and close family."

My throat felt so dry. "S-she has no family," I manage to croak out. "I'm the closest

EnglandxReader: The LetterEngland x Reader

The Letter.

'Meet me after school. Backstage. -Secret Admirer'

That was all the note said.

Now, when I had dreamed of getting a letter on Valentine's day, I had imagined it to be filled with kind words and beautiful expressions.

Not vague instructions.

I sighed and shoved the note in my bag then grabbed my books and shut my locker. Well, at least I had the whole day to figure out who had sent it. The thing was, I already had a few ideas.

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Arthur sighed and slumped his chin against the heel of his hand. A small farmer and his family had waited in a line for most of the day and the previous night, just to ask the king if he could possibly lower his taxes. Like that could ever happen.

However, the current king was fair and just, so he didn't send the man off with guards at his heels. Instead, the bearded man leaned forward in his chair, danger twinkling in his eyes. "I will raise and lower the taxes as I feel fit. I would suggest now that you take your loved ones and leave. Thank you."

Still shaking, the farme

How to Love (Arthur x Reader) 2

Chapter 2

The next day

"Whoa now Arthur, ch-chillax, you're creeping me out." The American cried at the messy blond haired male who wouldn't let go of his grip on his jacket. "Don't you tell me to 'chillax' Alfred! Why didn't you tell me she doesn't know anything about doing it?! Because of you I made a fool of myself!" He shouted shaking the poor man as if he was shaking a pair of maracas. "It would have been more amusing that way mon ami~" A French man with long hair stated with a smile. "Shut it frog-face! Wait…" He paused having a thought come over his mind. "YOU SET THIS UP DIDN'T YOU!?" He pointed accusingly at one of the owner of the

England x Reader - I'll Always Love You

Groaning, your held your head in your hands as you sat up from the hard stone your body was laying on.
It felt like...you fell there somehow. There were a few bruises on your back, and your elbows.
Taking your hands from your head, you examined them slowly.
Seeing three scratches in a line down your left arm, you gasped.
From all the time you speant studying the paranormal, you knew that was a mocking of a trinity.
It was demonic. Bad sign.

And, you were getting a bad aura from this place you were in.
Looking around yourself, there was only a pathway made of dark stone. Like you fell on.
Then...a black abyss. It was like the gateway t

Tattoo Englandxreader"♪ Hey hey Daddy, could I have some rum?

Hey hey Mummy, hey hey mummy

It doesn't matter what I do, I never forget

The taste of pudding we had long ago in my head!

Draw a circle, that's the earth.

Draw a circle, that's the earth

Draw a circle, that's the...♪ Hey!" I whined, annoyed someone had pulled out my earphones.

"W-what are you listening to?!" demanded a familiar British voice. I smirked.

"Why, I'm listening to you, Artie." I responded coyly.

His face turned bright red. He's so easy to rile up! I thought.

"W-well knock it off!" he told me, clearly getting more flustered.

"Awww, but why?" I pouted.

"Because i

England x Reader - NightmaresEngland x Reader – Nightmares

It was just after midnight on a stormy night. Explosions of thunder kept the coyotes howling through the night. Lightning illuminated your room for split seconds when the light made its way through the cracks of space between the blinds and the window frame. Wind rattled the screen in its place while it howled around the exposed walls of the room and caused the young tree outside to wave around in danger of being uprooted.

The room – your bedroom – was freezing. There were three walls exposed to the wind outside, and, being an old house, the heating unit was having a tough time keeping up wit

How to Love (Arthur x Reader) 1

Chapter One

A certain blond male yawned while walking directly to the counter where a dark-haired bartender stood shaking up a mixture for a customer who was waiting in front of him. Catching a glimpse of the newly arrived guest, Kiku turned to greet him with a smile. "Konbanwa Arthur-san." He greeted slightly bowing down. "Good evening Kiku." He replied sitting down beside a sandy blond American. "Arthur, dude! Good to see that you're back here!" The male practically glomped at him until he dodged at the last minute.

"The usual one please." Arthur ordered rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. "Whoa dude, you got some serious eye bags."

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 7It broke my heart to see her crying.

"W-who are you? Where a-am I? What's going o-on?" She was sobbing uncontrollably, utterly confused by everything.

It suddenly dawned on me. They had told Francis and I right after the accident that there was a good chance that if she might loose him memory, if she could survive the coma. We knew she'd pull through, being the fighter she is, but this was something I hadn't prepared for.

Surely she would remember me? I mean, I understand her not knowing where she was, seeing as she had been unconscious for 8 bloody months. But not being able to recall me? Her best friend? How could that be possible?

One

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England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 1

by ~GingerAlchemist, Jan 12, 2013, 5:37:19 PM
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Out of breath from running so far, I crashed into the hospital doors, forcing them open. Rushing up to the counter, I immediately caught the assistant's attention.

"Can I help you, sir?"

Panting and holding onto my knees for support, I managed to say, "I'm looking for ____ ____."

She checked her computer screen. "Sorry sir, but I'm afraid I can't allow you to see her. She's in surgery right now. As soon as we know anything, we'll tell you alright?"

I jerked my head up, a look of panic spreading across my face. I nodded submissively and went to take a seat in the waiting room.

-Several minutes previously-

I sighed, looking around my dirty living room. I should have expected it to end up like this after asking my neighbor, Alfred to house watch for me while I was away on a business trip, but of course, I underestimated the rowdy, loud-mouthed American's abilities to annihilate a room in just two days. I had just wanted to relax after arriving back home, but alas, I wouldn't be getting my wish.

But before I could even touch the vacuum, my cellphone vibrated against my leg. Frustrated, I grabbed it and saw it was Francis.

"Look Francis, as much as I would love to listen you annoy the crap out of me or hear about your latest one night stand, I just don't have time to put up with you right now!" I was practically shouting into the phone. I paused to breathe, and expected to hear a snide remark from the speaker.

All I could hear was crying.

"A-Arthur," Francis sobbed. "It's _____. She...She's..." More Crying.

"I'm at ze 'ospital. You n-need to get down 'ere. St Vincent's." He ended the call.

My heart beating faster, I sprinted out the door, not even bothering to lock it.

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