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Forgive Me? EnglandxReader
Starry Night Contest Entry
I ran. I ran from him and his stupid face, his stupid voice, his stupid actions, his stupid emerald-green eyes and his stupid bushy eyebrows.
I ran into the dark woods in the middle of the night.
I was crying. My heart broken into so many peices it was practically a pile of dust.
I just kept running, not caring about where I was going, or the fact I could barely see from the tears invading my vision.
I only stopped when I tripped on a root and landed flat on my face on the ground. Luckily the soil wasn't very hard.
I sat up and leaned against the tree that tripped me, still crying. I brought my knees to my chest and cried harder.
I finally calmed down after a couple of minutes. I lifted my head to look at my surrounding after wiping my eyes of the tears. I was deep in the forest and that is all I could see.
It was so dark, the only light was comming from the moon and the stars from the beautiful night sky.
I took a second and just decided to stare at it through the branches above.
I decided to check my face, the ground wasn't that hard but I was running rather fast. I felt my face and nothing hurt too bad so I'm guessing there is only scratches.
I stood up dusting off my clothes and decided to walk a bit.
So, I walked and I walked. I walked for maybe 20 minutes then I came to a opening that seemed to call me. I stepped out of the bushes and came to face a beautiful field. All it was, was grass and flowers with trees surrounding it. But, it was absolutely beautiful.
The moon and stars seemed to be shinning only for this area of land.
I slowly walked out father, looking around. The moon gently fell on the grass and flowers making them look more fragile then they were.
I stopped in the middle of the field and sat down staring at the sky. I could stare for hours and hours not giving a single care in the world. Just soaking up it's beauty like a sponge.
I laid down and closed my eyes listening to the gentle night-breeze. I heard a crack, like something broke a fallen twig. I opened my eyes and looked around. I didn't see anyone. It was a bit too dark to see inside the woods anyway. I passed it off as an animal, hoping it was harmless and wasn't comming to eat me.
I heard the sound of footsteps, human footsteps. They were getting closer, I looked around and saw the last person I wanted to see: Arthur Kirkland.
He didn't seem to notice me and he looked out of breath. He looked in my direction and gasped then started to jog his way over. I stood up quickly and tried to get away before he could get to me.
Before I could make it to the edge of the field he had grabbed my arm and said my name out of breath.
I looked at him with a look of aggrivation "What?" I said bluntly.
"I...I'm sorry... please forgive me?" He panted out, his voice didn't give out much emotion of how he was begging but his eyes... oh his beautiful emerald eyes showed how much he was begging, pleading and hoping I would forgive him.
"Why should I?" I looked away.
"..." He was silent.
"Thought so" I removed my arm from his grasp and began to walk away.
"Because I love you." He called out.
I turned around and showing him I was paying attention.
"a-and... I know what I did was wrong... I regret it deeply. I should have never done it, I should have never even thought of doing it.... Love, I am so sorry. Please, will you forgive me?" This time you can hear the pleading in his voice, and it was desperate.
I walked over to him and looked down. Then sighed and looked up into his begging, green-eyes with a small smile on my face.
"Of course."
Relief washed over him and he hugged me and smiled.
"I am so happy, love. I will never do it again."
"Promise?" I asked, face burried in his chest.
"Yes, love.. I promise." He kissed my forehead gently.
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"Artie, It's been WAY too long since you last asked me out for a drink," You told your best friend, Arthur Kirkland.
"And that's precisely the reason I invited you here today!" He replied cheerily as the bartender pushed two glasses of beer your way. "Cheers!" Arthur exclaimed as he raised his glass into the air. You both lifted the mugs to your lips and took a swig of the beverage within. Swallowing, you sighed as you placed the glass back onto counter.
"How could it get any better than this?" You thought to yourself as you stared at Arthur. You would be lying if you said you didn't have any feelings for him, but you had never even HINTED
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'This is unbelievable. I can't ruin it for him.We're too young,' you thought as you paced the small bathroom.
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"Uh-uh, Matt?" you asked, emerging from the restroom. He turned towards you, oblivious to the worry in your voice. You sat next to him on the couch, sliding the books away from where he was studying.
"Hmm?" he hummed, sliding close to you and wrapping his arm around your waist.
"Uh, I have some...News," you started, looking into your lap and fiddling with your thumbs. "I don't really know how to say this," you mumbled quietly. By now he could sense a twinge of worry in your voice. "I got, well, you got me, no..Um," y
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"Okay, both of you have a great day. Oh, don't talk to any creepy old men, but make some friends....Oh! I packed your lunches so you won't have to worry about that. Uh, (Boy's name) zip up your coat. Um, (Girls name) fix your hair..." You instructed, waiting for the bus to arrive at your house.
The children, one boy and one girl, now five years old, nodded. Arthur came and kissed their heads. "You both have wonderful days at school. Make some friends like your mum said," Arthur said.
The children nodded again, hugging the both of you. "Okay mum, we got we got it. The bus is going to leave us if we don't go," your boy said.
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This is my Starry Night Contest entry.
I'm sorry it sucks. I joined just for the fun of it, I think contest's are fun .
When I found out about the contest and read what it was about this came to mind.
This is in the readers' P.O.V. through the whole passage.
The Starry Night Contest Journal: [link]
The owner of the contest:
I do not own Hetalia in anyway.
Reader belongs to
belongs to
So, technically you belong to xD
I'm sorry it sucks. I joined just for the fun of it, I think contest's are fun .
When I found out about the contest and read what it was about this came to mind.
This is in the readers' P.O.V. through the whole passage.
The Starry Night Contest Journal: [link]
The owner of the contest:
I do not own Hetalia in anyway.
Reader belongs to
belongs to
So, technically you belong to xD
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