An Unknown Love
Chapter 1 – The Beginning
I was running away from a drunken man who was being a bit perverted towards me a young country, who is only 13 and trying to stay out of World War II. Even worse, it's raining. I kept running from the man but was running out of breath and couldn't run anymore. I collapsed. The man caught up to me and started messing with the skirts of my soaked dress. I yelped and tried to back away and but he grabbed hold of my arm and pulled me back.
"Preeettyy girrrllll wherrre are yooou goiiing?" The drunk slurred.
"Let go of me!" I said while trying to escape his grip.
"I'm sorrrry but I caaan't do thaaat." He smirked and pulled me closer.
I kept trying to pull away was too weak. I started to scream for help, hoping someone was nearby. I doubted it but I still screamed. I started to struggle against the drunk and kick at him. I did anything to keep myself as far away from him as I could get, but it still didn't keep him away.
Then, I heard a gunshot and the man let go of me and fell to the ground without a sound. I turned around to see one of the countries I had seen at World Meetings that I attended before the war had broke out. Switzerland was standing right there. He looked down at me and spoke.
"Are you okay?" He asked concerned.
"Y-Yeah…Thank you."I said shaking.
"You're Liechtenstein right?"Switzerland asked.
"Yes….and your Switzerland if I remember correctly…"I answered.
"You are correct, please come with me…." Switzerland held out his hand and I took it.
That was the day I met the man I call "Big Brother". From that point and on I looked up to him and wanted to be just like him. I even cut my hair the same as his. The war is over now. Everyone for the most part is getting along. I'm 15 now…..and I'm starting to look at Switzerland more than a brother…like having a crush on him. I don't know how he feels. Maybe he feels the same or maybe he doesn't. Like I said, I don't know.
