The Truth That Lies
Ya here is another story, this one has a OC, well not really, it just has, I
guess a mortal in the Hetalia world... I guess that's a OC... Never mind
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia (though I wish I did)
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~Meg
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The Truth that Lies
My eyes block
from you to see
the pain I keep
inside of me
They have built
up a wall
so my hurt
is hidden by all
Behind the fence
has the tears
that were held inside
throughout the years
Past the wall
behind the eyes
near the heart
is the truth that lies
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"Shut up!" Cassie screamed, "This is not a matter to discus." Her German accent voice rang through the room of the meeting nations.
They all stopped and stared at her. Eyes full of fear and confusion.
She turned her blue eyes to the crying italian across the room. 'He still loves Ludwig.'
Her eyes snapped back to the room.
"I am Cassie, The Nation of Germany."
Everyone gasped.
A few months Earlier.
It was another rainy day in England. Cassie held her light jacket around her,
Shivering. She smiled, here green eyes grew bright and happy while she looked out the window.
Unlike others, she liked the rain. Many think is a nuisance, but she thinks it
Cleans the earth. After it rains it smells so fresh. She sighed as she looked at the foggy weather.
She breathed in the humid air and walked back into the kitchen.
Cassie pulled her long red hair into a side ponytail, leaving her bangs out.
They didn't frame her face like the stylist said they would, but she still enjoyed them.
"Cassandra! Where is my bloody tea?" she heard Mr. Kirkland yell through the floor boards.
"I'm coming!" she yelled back. "and it's Cassie." she mumbled under her breath, rolling her eyes. Mr. Kirkland never got that part.
Cassie worked for him for years, she lives in a one room apartment working hard for any kind of money she could get her hands on.
She wasn't very rich and she never finished high school because unlike other students she had to drop out to help her... To help her mom.
Cassie choked on a sob and wiped her tears out of her eyes.
'Mom, I promise that I will be strong.'
Cassie shook the thought out of her head as she poured the tea. Half milk and half sugar, just like he liked it.
She put it on a tray and walked up the stairs.
"Mr. Kirkland?" she knocked on the door.
"Come in." Came a heavily voice from the other side of the door.
She opened the door and walked into the office.
The green eyed blonde was sitting at a carved desk with papers all around, she hand to do twist and turns to not step on any sheet. She set down on the desk, practically the only spot that was cleared of papers and pens.
Mr. Kirkland ran his fingers threw his messy blond hair and sighed looking at a paper. 'work.' She thought. He was usually stressed out. The wired thing is that she didn't know what he worked for. For all the years, which were 4 long years since she started when she was 15 and was 19, he never told her. All she knew is that he was one of the riches person in England.
He looked up at her and gave a slight smile, "thank you Cassandra."
His accent was heavy, she was American, so to her everyone sounded different then what she was used to.
Cassie smiled polity, "You are very Welcome." In a smaller voice she whispered, "and its Cassie."
"What was that, love?" he asked looking up.
"N-nothing, Mr. Kirkland." he nodded his head and went back to his work. She stood there nervously, looking at him. She was still uncomfortable around him, and plus she did not know if he wanted anything else.
He looked up again, "You may go home, before dark."
She grinned grateful at him. "See you tomorrow!" She waved and ran out the room.
"Wait, Cassandra!" she looked back in the room with a confused look on her face.
"Hhmm?"
"I'm having a meeting, if you want, may you come early to help?" he asked, "you will get double your pay if you help, for this week at least."
Double the pay? She nodded her head with a huge grin, "YEAH!"
She giggled and waved, "BYE!" running out the door.
She was so excited, double the pay? She was running low on her bills, and her heat was turned off, making it afully cold.
"ouch!" she found her self on the ground after running into a guy.
"Oh I'm sorry, Aumour." she looked up and grinned, "Francis!"
She quickly got up and wrapped her arms around his waist.
He chuckles and hugged her back, "Bonjour Cas."
She giggled at the nickname she got, the only person that called her that was him and her mother. Well really he was the onu person that called her that.
She met Francis a year ago and at first she was scared of him, because he kept hitting and pretending to rape her. But once she got past all the perveyness, they became really great friends.
"Going home for the day?" She looked up and smiled.
"Yeah. He let me go home a little bit early!"
He smiled and let her go, "You are coming to the meeting tomorrow, Are you not?"
She grinned with a bright smile, "Yeah, I'm even getting Double the pay! It's going to help with my bills so much!"
He frowned but quickly hid it in a small smile, "oh? That is great, Aumour, well you better be getting home."
She hugged him and smiled. "okay."
She ran out the door waving, "SEE YOU TOMORROW!"
She wiped the wet off the seat of her bike and she hoped on it, riding home.
She rode through the city as quickly as it is possible to, shivering from the cold wind. Cassie chained her bike to the bike rack and ran into her run down apartment. She grabbed a quilt off the blanket rack and wrapped it around her. She opened the fridge and brought out an apple to eat for her dinner.
She was tired and didn't want to cook anything more. All she wanted to do was sleep. Cassie curled up on her single bed and looked over to her picture of her mother. She kissed her hand and brought it to the picture, gently touching it. She grabbed her locket. The locket given to her mother by her dad. The dad that died many years ago.
She smiled slowly and looked at the pictures of them. They had so much love their eyes.
She wondered if she would ever had anyone that would love her like that.
She hoped so.
Francis walked upstairs. "Author!" He yelled.
"What the bloody hell do you want!" He heard the English man yell from his office.
"Why the hell are you going to let Cas help at the meeting!"
He looked at him rudely, "Why not? Cassandra can come if she wants double her pay."
Francis frowned, "Her name is Cassie, and don't you think thats dangerous!"
Author shrugged, "No, she will be fine, after all, her dad was a Nation."
"Do you mean that the girl is half nation? That she has Nation blood?"
Author smiled, "That's exactly what I'm saying."
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Well I had this idea in my head for a while and decided to type it out. I hope you like it :DDDDD
Review if I should keep going.
Is it good, bad? aakk, please tell me if i should keep it going!
Meg