Unspoken Past (hetalia)

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*snap! crack! snap!* the branches snapped under her feet as she walked through the thick woods. *snap! snap! crack!* she pushed branches some of them getting tangled in her long brown hair it pulling strands out of her high ponytail. he growls glaring at the branch with her chocolate brown eyes. she grabs it and brakes it off the tree.

"damn branch!" she yells her French sounding accent coming through clearly. she then pulls the red ribbon that was holding her hair up out of her hair. she then holds the ribbon in her mouth and pulls her hair back into a ponytail again and tying it with the ribbon again before continuing with her path.

"come on... I've been walking for 2 damn hours where is he?" she asked herself frustrated. suddenly a rose falls from a tree and hits her on the head.

"huhhh what the fuck?" she takes it off her head and studies it. "wait roeses don't grow on trees." she says then rose petals start to fall on her like rain. she looks up quickly and her eyes widen.

"Bonjour mon amour~" (hello my love) France says smiling as he holds a basket that's full of rose petals that he used to ger Daciana's attention.

for the first time probably all day she smiles but then it quickly fades as her puts her hands on her hips looking up at the French man.

he tilts his head looking at her confused. "quoi?" (what?)

she rolls her eyes. "was it really nessisary to make me walk about 100 miles through the woods just to have u drop roses on me?" she shakes out her hair making the petals fall out of it.

he smirks slightly and climbs down from the tree. "I thought you liked adventure?" he then walks up to her and wraps his arms around her waist.

she rolls her eyes again. "yeah I do. but, just walking is no fun."

France rests his face in her hair and twirls it in his fingers. this action causes her to blush light pink. "you know mon amour you are a very interesting person..."

she glares back at him. "what's that supposed to mean!?"

he chucles deeply. "humm someone's touchy."

she glares and pulls away from his arms. "your one to be fucking talking! now why the hell did you want me to come here!?" she crosses her arms.

He smirk unnerving Daciana slightly. "for this~" he grabs her and pulls her into his grasp before she can comprehend what's going on France slams his lips onto hers. her eyes go wide and she trys to push him away but he wont let go. he then pushes her into a tree and pins her arms to it.

"Daciana merry me again! please I can't live without you!" he askes his blue. eyes starring into her brown ones.

she looks at him discusted and she frees her hands pushing him away. "I will not you fuckin pig! why the hell would I ever merry you again!?" she puts her hands on her hips.

he looks at her smiling. "because you love me~ face it amour u can't live without moi~"

she scoffs and turns away. "keep dreaming damned frog." she begins to walk away when France grabs her again. she then wips her sword from its sheath on its side and almost slices Frances hand off. he backs away and holds his hands up.

she smirks. "you mustn't forget France. never provoke a Dacianian. especially when they have a sword on hand." she then rests it on her shoulder walking away swinging her hips back and forth. this event will just become another part of her unspoken past.

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