A/N: Now I know you've heard about OC pairing with a Canon, or an OC being a main character, but read on dear viewers, because what you see, is something you may not expect. Don't worry, the purpose is to hate her. Also, this is a oneshot.

ALSOBEWARNEDOFTORTURE


A girl who looked seemingly young awoke from her bed, stretching as her bright eyes readied themselves for a brand new day. She mastered her moves perfectly, and gracefully, she removed herself from her bed, fixing the covers and opening the blinds to greet a rising sun.

5:39 am, perfectly on schedule, she thought to herself. She opened her wardrobe and changed into her day clothes, placing her nightwear on the bed until further use. Smiling to herself, as though in thought, she went to her mirror and combed her hair. Must keep clean, she tells herself, Musn't ruin the perfection. After 200 combs for each side of her hair, it was 6:00am.

"I'm too early." She said with a sly smile. She knew she would finish this early, but she wanted to say it, as though telling herself she could gain free time. Switzerland however, had snoozed away in his room, unknowing of her routine. Slipping on her socks, she slipped out of her room ever so quietly to check on the nation of Switzerland.

Slightly opening the door, she peeked to see that the gun-weilding nation was still fast asleep. Closing the door, she sweetly smiled. The smile didn't last, as it turned cruel and malicious. 'I have time again.' She thinks to herself.

Going to the basement, she lights a candle with a lighter that's always left next to it. After lighting it up, she sees the full basement. When she first found it, she wasn't surprised by some of the things she found. Guns, knives, maps, and in the back was a sign to Switzerland telling himself he would stay Neutral. It wasn't on purpose, she knew, it was a reminder. Walking past the Guns, and the assorted items she knew belonged to Switzerland, she opened a door hidden to all but her.

Smiling evilly, she went through and slowly closed the door. You see, this door was heavy duty, and would cause too much noise for her liking if she swung it like America would. Instead, she closed it with a gentleness that could only be used to pet a bunny, with a strength that could only be described as deadly. Inside, she found herself standing on padded floor, then again, she couldn't be too careful. A couple months ago Switzerland had been hearing strange noises from the basement and asked England to take a look around, but England reluctantly told him there was none such noise.

Which is why she had soundproofed this room, the cause of the noise. A couple weeks later she found herself covered in blood, and had to rush to change it and burn the old dress before Switzerland could wake up, almost being late for their morning tea. And so she changed her clothes before continuing her treck in the secret basement room. After walking for a couple minutes she came to her destination.

As she lifted the candle higher, she came face-to-face with someone who looked just like her. Smiling cruelly she could always gain happiness from looking at the girl who was in shackles, slowly dying. She seemed bored for a minute, then took out a secret pocket-knife. Taking it out, she slowly cut the shackled girl's face and giggled, making her look slightly insane.

"Why hello 'Lilli'!" The girl cried out while laughing. There in the shackles, was the real Liechtenstien. She was already bleeding, still bleeding, from the last 'visit'. Bruised and beaten, she was beyond describing, the only discernable thing being the tears falling from her face.

"It's almost been a year and you still cry? Oh dear, what a crybaby." The fake Lilli smiled and slightly cut her face again. This caused the poor Liechtensteiner's tears to sting her further, causing her tears to pour at a more rapid pace. A doomed cycle.

'Please stop!' She wished she could say. But she couldn't. She lost the ability to talk. Not because of her soar throat, but because she was too scared.

"Aww is the crybaby hungry? I wouldn't want you to die anyway, you've still got to repent. Did you think you were going to be able to get free? No dear, we'll base it on this: How long have you known Switzerland?" The poor captive's eyes widened. Over 100 years, she tells herself.. 'Over a hundred years of THIS?' She teared up again, she couldn't handle this. She couldn't. She wouldn't. However, she didn't have time to refuse her answer as the insane girl came at her again with her deadly weapons. The only sound in the room being Lilli's unfortunate screams, soar and quiet as they were, could reach every corner of the wall, break the hearts of all those who knew her, bringing them to tears without them knowing why.

They could, if only they could pass those damned sound proof prison walls.

Later...

It was 9 am by that time. Switzerland was now awake and ready for the day. He had just changed his clothes and brushed his hair for the day. Picking up his guns he put them in their respective holsters and walked out, going to his sister's room to check on his sister. Walking inside, he came to find that she was not there. Worried and slightly panicked, he walked outside and sighed as he found her drinking their favorite tea, a nice hot cup waiting next to her, just for him.

Smiling ever so slightly, he calmed and went to her.

"Hello Lilli." As he sat down, he spotted a small drop of, no doubtedly blood on her dress, near her wrist.

"Are you hurt?" He blurted out without meaning to. She was already cursing herself mentally for not cleaning up correctly.

"I'm sorry big brother, but I seemed to have cut myself. I didn't want to bother you about it." She gave her usual smile, a smile that looked like she had just been caught for something, but a playful one.

Huffing, the Swiss went to get some bandaids and came back,"Show me your wrist." A little surprised, she asked why,"Just do it.. Please.."

"Well, okay." She told him, lifting the sleeve. He placed a bandaid on her wrist.

"Just, don't do anything in the kitchen until I wake up next time. Okay?" He sounded genuinely worried, making her smile delightfully.

"I won't!" Her answer was just as delightful.

"Thank you Lilli." Sighing, he picked up his tea and started drinking. They then began their normal everyday conversations.

While below, was the real Liechtenstein, cursing whoever brought the insane copy to their universe, as she slowly began crying again.

Somewhere else, for no reason, a certain Englishman sneezed.


HOW DO YOU LIKE MY DEPRESSING PROBABLY DISTURBING CRAP?!

Lilli: e-ehh? Wh-what happened to me?*tears up*

Switzerland:*pulls her and puts hands over her eyes* NO! Don't read this! It's to idealogically sensitive for your eyes!

Me: Holy crap. I didn't know you knew those long words, let alone how to put them into a sentence.

Vash: Shut up.

Lilli: E-ehh?

Me: Tsk tsk tsk. Sayin bad words in front of her. You know better than to do that.

Vash: =_= I'm watchin you.

Me: Whaat, this is the only one I'm doing where Lilli is like that.

Vash: And anybody else?

Me:...

Vash: oh COME ON!

ME: FINEE FINE FINE! JEEZZZZZZ!

Well, please review! Flame if you want, I dun't care XD BE A GERMAN NAZI AND TELL ME I SPELLED DON'T WRONG! XD