Umstand

Hello! My name is Audrey and I am the author of this short-story! If in any point of it, you have questions, concerns, or just comments, I'd love to hear them! This story will be a bit longer and the lemon part will come later, sorry! I still hope you enjoy the story and if you do indeed love/hate it, check out my other story La Vida De Amor, a Spain x Reader Lemon. Also I Do take requests for Hetalia lemons! Just let me know!

Ps. I'm all for plot lines, so the lemon part comes later!

Guten Tag amigos!

Chapter 1-It began with coincidence.

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Your alarm yelled at you and yanked you out of a sleepy-bliss. Ugh jeez. What time is it? You groggily turned off your alarm on your clock next to your bed and stared at the numbers on the clock until the numbers finally came into focus, it was now 7:35 a.m. Goddamnit, I have another half an hour before I have to get up. I must've set it wrong again. You sighed and threw your covers off of your warm body. Your room was mostly dark except for the small night-light your roommate kept next to their bed, you would've thrown it away if she wasn't your best friend. (Best-friend's name) and you had been living together since you moved away from your abusive house-hold and went to college. You had decided on (Favorite university) at the beginning of your senior year, much to your boyfriend's dismay. Oh wait. You had forgotten that you broke up with him last night!

Your ex-boyfriend was nice in the beginning, he waited patiently and had cared for you; but more towards the end of your relationship, he became obsessive over you. He would call you at absurd times and ask who you were with, what you were doing, and whether you were cheating on him or not. At first you thought it was nice that he wanted to check up on you, but then it became more than once a day…more than once an hour…and pretty soon you couldn't look away from your phone for five seconds before he would have tried to contact you again. You tried to talk to him about it, several times actually; but he'd never listen to you. Finally, the last straw broke last night.

It was roughly 11:30 p.m. and you and (ex's name) had gone out to a park to talk about things, more specifically you wanted to talk about boundaries and limitations once he returned to your hometown which was 12 hours away. But once you brought it up, he began getting very angry very fast. (Ex's name) began shouting and cursing at you, claiming that you were cheating on him with multiple other guys. Not true in the slightest. You tried reason with him so maybe he'd believe you. You reached a hand out to stroke his arm, he had always loved when you did that; but before you knew it, you felt a stinging pain in your cheek which was closely followed by another pain in your head. He had slapped you and hit your head on the ground.

You couldn't believe it at the time, He…hit me? Your thoughts were in a daze as your head pounded, you were lying on the ground face first for several seconds before you felt your head being yanked up by your hair. Staring up at (ex's name), you no longer saw the man you had once loved; he had turned into something completely different, he was a monster. A cruel smile formed on his lips and he yanked you up so you were hanging from your (color) hair; you were now eye-to eye with a monster who you had once loved. But he's not who I love anymore, that man is gone. And I'm sick and tired of this new guy's shit! Regardless of (ex's name) sick and twisted smirk, you felt a new surge of determination, courage and pride rise up inside of you and you spat in his face. "You know what (ex's name)? I'm done with you." With that you slammed your fist into his nose. Once your hand and his nose made contact, he released your hair and keeled over, holding his nose feebly. You also took this opportunity and kicked him right where it hurts. Thank god I played soccer. The force behind your kick was unmatched, you could've easily kicked a bowling ball down two soccer fields with that force, (ex's name) instantly fell over and laid in the fetal position on the ground.

Once your ex was lying on the ground, you knew that the fight and anything between you, was over. You stared at the pathetic sight before you, there a monster laid on the ground in the fetal position, clutching his balls and crying like a little girl. You leaned down and said in his ear, making sure that he could hear you loud and clear. "Listen here, don't you ever touch me again. I don't want to see you (ex's name). We're done" He vaguely nodded between his sobs. You had tried to stand up again and walk away, but suddenly all the blood rushed to your head and you stumbled onto the ground about 20 feet away from your crying ex. Your vision was blurry, your mind was unfocused and you felt like you were going to pass out as an unknown warmth trickled down your scalp and your cheek; Blood.

That's when They came. You don't remember much of them because of your unfocused mind and blurry eye sight. They must've found you lying on the ground with blood trickling down your head; you vaguely remember bits and pieces of conversation and some colors: White. "…what the fuck?! Bruder!..." Yellow. "...Schiebe!.." Red. "...miss, what happened?…" Black. "…Du Hurensohn!"And Blue, So much Blue. "…Bruder stop, you'll kill him…!" (1). There was two things you remembered distinctly though; a calming warmth that enveloped you and "You were so strong. You don't need to fear anymore."

You don't remember anything after that. Returning to the present, you scanned the room and found your purse over by the door. Slowly, you pushed yourself up off of your bed and wobbled over to your purse, your balance was still off but now you could walk much better than last night. Also your head was sore, but no longer pounding as you opened your purse to find all of your ID's, credit cards, and important articles or electronics still intact. Wow. They didn't steal anything. You were half expecting to find your purse completely bare, but there everything was. There was even more things in there now actually, on top of all of your usual things you kept in your purse, there was a roll of bandage, gauze, an icepack, and antibacterial wipes. You were genuinely shocked that someone had done this for you, and hadn't even left any contact information! Maybe I can find out later at orientation…You glanced at the time again. 7:55 a.m. Oh well, might as well wake up (bestfriend's name). You stumbled over to her bed and violently shook her shoulder while shouting "RISE AND SHINE!" in an annoying tone. You finally stopped when she laughed and smacked your arm, "Okay okay! I got it!" She said. (Friend's name) began to get up, her long (color) hair reaching all the way down to her back and bouncing as she stretched. Her (color eyes) and pale skin were beautiful with her hair and personality. She was crazy, but you loved her. "What happened to your head!? Why're you all wrapped up?!" She yelled. "Oh yea, Well the thing is…" you began explaining the whole situation to her. Down to every last detail of what you could remember, and when you were done she sat there dumbfounded. "Whoa, Really? There are people who do that still?"

You sighed, "Apparently." You glanced over at the mirror to see how bad you really looked. Your (hair color) was tied back in a ponytail from the night previous and there was a bandage wrapped around you head. Your (eye color) eyes were sunken into your head and there were dark shadows under them, your usually (skin color ie. Tan, pale, dark) skin was lacking luster that morning of course. You noticed there were blood stains through the bandage so you decided to take it off; it turns out that you only ended up with a small cut on the top of your scalp. After having (friend's name) check it, you took a shower and began to get ready for school orientation that morning.

The shower cooled the swollen and warm cut on your scalp. It felt so nice to be cleansed of the night previous, you gently scrubbed away dirt and blood that remained; as you scrubbed, you realized that none of your wounds were infected…They also were generally pretty clean, with no dirt or blood in or around the cuts. Did they clean my cuts too? You wracked your brain for more memories from the night previous, but you couldn't remember Anything else. Finally, clean and frustrated, you stepped out of the shower and into the cool air of your bathroom. You couldn't help but glance in the mirror before you draped your towel over yourself, there were bruises along your (Size breasts. Ie, large, small, medium) breasts where you had fallen. There were also several scratches on your knees and the palms of your hands where you had fallen onto them. Well, it could be worse… You draped the large fluffy towel over yourself and stepped out into your room. You quickly got dressed in a nice (fav color) shirt, a (fav color) push up bra, and a pair of nice fitting jeans that accented your assets. (best-friend) and you quickly left once you were both dressed and ran towards the auditorium for 9am orientation.

You arrived at the auditorium at exactly 8:59, you were both huffing and panting when you arrived, but for once you were early! You found a seat in the back of the crowded auditorium and waited for the 'informational session' to start. Once it began, you were bombarded with a lot of useless information! Apparently, your university was home to about thirty thousand undergraduate students, hell, your freshman class had about eight thousand students! You slumped in your chair a little at the mention of these numbers. How the hell am I supposed to find Them? What if they're not even college students…You really wanted to thank them. "…that concludes the 9 am assembly, now please follow the signs to your designated degree area" You were wrenched out of your thoughts, Wait, where am I going? "(best friend) what's going on?" She laughed, "damn (name) dozing off already? You're supposed to go to the area designated for your degree choice, but since your double majoring you have to go to the area that has both of your majors together." You sighed, "Come on (bestfriend), who else is getting a double major in Biochemistry and Philosophy?" You laughed and punched her shoulder playfully. She grinned and wiggled her eyes at you, "you never know (name)! There could be some hot stud waitin' for ya!" She slapped your butt and pushed you towards the exit, you laughed and begin walking as she yelled "go get 'em!" She pranced off towards the group of students who were undeclared, (which was a lot of people because it was only freshman year, not many people knew what they wanted to do).

You followed the signs that said 'Majors: Biochemistry, Philosophy' all the way to the park in the middle of campus. Walking along the sidewalk, you stared down at the flowers adorning the path, you didn't even think about looking at your fellow classmates until voices started becoming audible. "…und I said 'SUCK IT LOSERS'" Several men laughed and you glanced up to meet your 'major-mates'. There stood four very handsome men conversing; two of the men looked very similar in facial features but had different colored eyes and hair. They were both tan, but one had brown eyes and short brown hair with a large curl on the left side of his head. He clung onto the arm of other tan one, the only differences was that the other tan one had darker brown hair and green eyes; he also seemed to be a bit darker upon scrutiny. Next to them, was a well-built albino man, his piercing red eyes were a stark contrast to his pale blonde hair and white skin. He laughed an obnoxious laugh and playfully punched another man standing next to him. He seems… familiar? You thought as you stared at the last man; he was very-well built, more so than the albino. His broad chest and defined muscles were shown off by his black tank top, army pants and boots. He looked like he had just come out of the military, except for a black wide cross that hung around his neck, accenting his slicked back blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

You stared at these men until you finally built up enough courage to approach them; slowly, you began walking forward. "Ahh Romano, There's a bella ragazza!" Suddenly you felt someone hugging you and jumping up and down. "Ciao Bella! I am Feliciano~! Youaresoprettydoyouwanttogotodinnerwithmeandmifratellolater?" The little Italian began speaking so fast that it was nearly impossible for you to understand him, "Uhm…" You began, but you were cut off by "STUPIDO! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Feliciano was suddenly pulled backwards by the darker haired tan man, presumably his brother? Feliciano began freaking out and shaking his head frantically "I'msorrylovi! I just wanted to meet the pretty bella!" Feliciano continued to ramble as lovi held him by his shirt; that is until the albino man stepped over and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. "NEIN! Because the Frau will go out drinking with me, ja?" The strange albino man began leaning closer to your face and pulling you closer to him. No no no no! You pushed him away, successfully causing him to stumble backwards and fall straight on his ass. That's when you heard it; his laugh. The blonde man next to you began laughing.

His laugh sounded so happy, regardless of his stern looking face. His pale blue eyes lit up and shone brilliantly. As his laughter began to die down he looked at the albino on the ground and chuckled "Bruder, you were shot down." The albino on the ground looked agitated and pulled himself back up "So funny west." The blonde man then turned to look at you, his eyes seemed to peer into your soul. They're so beautiful…His eyes were just so…blue. The tall man gazed at you, and you could've sworn a light pink blush danced across his cheeks. But he quickly began speaking, so you weren't able to tell for sure. "Hallo, I am Ludwig Beilschmidt und this is my bruder Gilbert." The albino man grinned "Zhe Awesome ME!" Ludwig rolled his eyes and looked at Feliciano and Lovi "Those are my comrades, Feliciano and Lovino." You smiled, "Hello! I am (name). So you all double major in Biochemistry and Philosophy?" This is going to be fun. Ludwig responded, "Jah, I want to be a doctor." "Really? Me too!" You said excitedly. You continued talking to Ludwig until Gilbert snorted and cut him off "When do you want to get dinner Frau? I'm a very busy man." Gilbert winked and smirked. Feli also came bounding over whining "Bella, you said you'd go with me~!" He looked like he was about to cry.

You looked at the arguing men and you smiled, "You know, I never said I'd go!" You teased, "But belllaaa!" Feli whined, "Nein! You vill go with me! I bet mein 4.0 GPA on it!" Well, now that you mention it…You suddenly had a wicked grin on your face as an idea came to mind. "Well, let's make a bet. Whomever gets A's on the first Biochemistry 101 and Philosophy 101 test, I'll go out on a date with. Deal?" (You did love an intellectual man)

"Affare!" (1) shouted by a bubbly Feliciano.

"Es ist ein gutes Geschäft." (2) Reasoned by the caring Ludwig.

"Ich werde gewinnen Frau!" (3) assured by a smirking Gilbert.

"Fine" Mumbled by a quiet Lovino.

This will be an interesting year.

TO BE CONTINUED

Deal

It's a good deal

I will win woman!