England's story:
It kept happening, every night she felt like someone was standing there, watching her....and it got worse every day....she lived alone but always felt cold eyes watching her at night. One night she checked her phone, on it was a picture of her, her sleeping.....and she lived alone. All of her friends and family are dead, and surely she couldn't have taken it then..... She just shook it off and went to sleep. She woke up at the sound of laughter. Now yes, the sound of a baby's laughter is very joyful and warm, but not at 1 AM in the morning when you live alone. Yes, I got used to teg sound of scratching at my door when I had a dog, but now.....I'm alone.....I heard knocking that I thought for sure was that old tree branch tapping against the window, but no, I heard it again, but it was coming from the mirror. I curled up under my blanket, and buried my head in the pillow. She felt cold, she looked up and the blanket was torn off of her, her head fell on the mattress, as the pillow was grabbed from under her head. She was terrified, not knowing what to do. Then it happened. Her body felt cold, and then she was gone....she was dead. THE END
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"Pretty good story eh?" England said. Everyone was in the fetal position, except Germany, trembling. England walked over and patted my shoulder, "Ah, I'm sorry love. I didn't mean to scare you. Hey, if you are still scared I'll comfort you, if you fancy that." He cooed. I nodded my head and sat in his lap as he embraced me, and rubbed my shoulder. Ludwig's face got even redder, odd isn't it?
A/N: Again, all these scary stories are made up, it won't happen don't worry. Sorry if I scared ya. Btw, it might seem like it but this is not a EnglandXReader, you see all the countries are deeply in love with you, but you only love one country that way, Germany....and he loves you a lot....you just don't know it yet.
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GermanyxReader COLLECTION
FanfictionThis is where you, the reader are madly in love with Ludwig Beilshmidt (Germany), you and all the countries are friends and you hang out with them all the time.... Ludwig does not know you love him....and you do not yet know how much he loves you...
