Me: Hey guys!
Prussia: This is so not awesome.
Me: But…*starts to cry* Canada! Prussia is being mean again!
Canada: Just to the disclaimer Prussia. See there all better.
Prussia: Fine. The Devil is a Girl does not own Hetalia of its characters, Happy now?
Me: Yup! Now on with the story.
They say that a pictures worth a thousand words, that every smile and feeling kept within them means more than can ever be said. What do you do when you are ignored even in the picture, when no one knows your there? Even your own parents, a twin brother, and your closes friends, all seem to forget that you live. Well if you knew how that felt you would understand me better than anyone else. Hi my names Madeline Williams and this is my story.
(Maddie's POV)
I sit up in my bed, looking over the tune that I just wrote down. It sounds nice, jumpy, something that people could dance to. 'Hmm now it just needs word, oh well I have to go school' I get dressed in my school uniform and grab my bag. Heading down stairs, I grab an apple and walk out the door. "Crap my journal!" Running back upstairs, I grab my journal and run back to the door. Plugging in my iPod in I begin my journey to school.
The walk to school is nice, calm, and there aren't many people awake at this time. I go early so that I can use the music room and no one will hear me, I'm shy and don't talk much, but most of all I'm terrified of people hearing my music.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Time skip)~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sitting at the piano I begin to play a soft melody that I wrote a week ago.
Come with me, take my hand, I will show you where to go
Over the mountains, past the sea, in a place that I can be me.
Free from harm and fear, nowhere else I'd rather be.
Than this place where I can be me.
It's slow and soft and I like to think of it as a lullaby. "I think I heard someone in the music room," the voice was of a boy, it sounded familiar so probably was someone from my grade, 'I definitely don't need them knowing who I am then!' I think as a grab my bag and hide behind a rack of string basses.
The door creaks open and the footsteps of a sort of large group shuffles in. I can't see the face of all of them and I don't know all of them either. "There's no one in here you twat." Alright I know that voice, class president, Arthur Kirkland. "I know I heard someone mon cher." Great that's the class pervert, Francis Bonnefoy. " I know! There was a person but they were abducted by aliens and as the hero I must save them!" I faced palmed and let out a quiet sigh, that's my twin brother Alfred Jones. "That is probably the stupidest thing to come out of your mouth this morning" Arthur stated, ya know I would agree but knowing my brother there will be something more stupid in ten minutes. "They are probably hiding because they want the awesome me to find them, I say we look."
Ugh! Can this get any worse
This is my first fanfiction so be nice sorry about the crappy lyric but I didn't know what else to put. Comments would be nice but no flames please. If you think of something you think I could change I'm open to suggestion.