I do not own Hetalia. Unfortunately. That pleasure goes to Hidekazu Himaruya
Samhain rushed around her apartment, doing some last minute cleaning and and organizing where needed. she sighed, 6:00, her guests were ten minutes late. She'd probably been stood up but she realized but kept getting ready anyway. The timer on the lasagna dinged and she rushed to extract it from the oven, carefully carrying it out the kitchen to the perfectly set table.
She sat at the table and waited…...and waited….and 1 hour. Trick or Treaters frequently dropped by and at one point she decided to just go trick or treating, thankfully she had a very large collection of costumes. When she returned she she ate the food and stored leftovers in the fridge. Samhain looked at the clock. 11:45. Her birthday was almost over.
Bullet by Hollywood Undead rang out, breaking the deafening silence that was her constant companion. She answered already knowing it was her only true friend, Grace. She opened her mouth to greet her friend but was interrupted.
"I hate you", the words and tone cut deep, Samhain knowing Grace meant it. She stayed silent. "I hate you", the voice repeated, "don't text me, don't call me, don't email me. Don't even think about being in the same room as me." The knife in her heart twisted though outwardly the only hint the words might be affecting her was a well of unshed tears. It looked like she would be alone once more. She hung up and changed into her sunflower and Russian flag pajamas. She needed an anime marathon and comfort food.
Samhain curled up in front of her television which occupied the only wall space not taken up by her numerous bookshelves. She was wrapped in a blood red afghan with her special emergency ice cream sundae. It contained at least ten scoops of chocolate ice cream topped by a mountain of whipped cream decorated with sprinkles ,crushed oreos, m&ms, hot fudge, caramel, sugar, and blueberries, a bottle of really awesome beer sat in the cup holder of her worn lay-z-boy recliner. She fell asleep that night with a single tear trickling down her face and a wish that she wouldn't be alone.
Reviews please, constructive criticism would be appreciated. This is my first fanfiction so it might not be very good. I don't know where I'm going with this so suggestions would be appreciated. The Hetalia characters will appear in the next chapter . ^J^