Tenshi: Yeah, Another Hetalia fanfiction in the same day... But what do you expect? I finally got my inspiration to write back! Anyway, this one is going to be more angsty. I feel like there are enough bullied reader insert ficks out there, but most of them are rushed and miss essential points in them, so I'm going to give it my own shot at writing one right... Of course there are a few awesome examples of these out there, but at the same time there are too many that make me wanna scream...
Anyway, I don't own either Hetalia nor You, and I make absolutely no profit off of these writings!
Ludwig had always heard... the murmurs... the whispered insults... the hushed gossips... he'd even heard his brother talk about it, on more than one occasion.
Now he looked to his right, and couldn't help but wonder just where all of that had started.
Looking the girl down and up, he wondered just why they all talked like that about her. She didn't look any different, so...
Of course, the gossip wasn't exaggerated. It wasn't like the whole school talked solly about her. There were just occasional waves of gossips going on around.
About how she was always covered up...
About how she never talked to anyone...
About how she was always alone...
There were a lot of speculations going on around, about her, about her life... but people just couldn't figure her out.
That was probably why she was always alone, too... they didn't make it their purpose to hurt her or anything, they simply... avoided her.
People didn't understand her... they couldn't figure her out... For them she was different... she was weird...
She didn't fit into their 'normal', so it was easier to just go around her and ignore her, to not pay attention and worry themselves with what was too far off for them.
Of course that left the perfect place for those few to go in and d what the others didn't... to hurt her... it left space for those known as 'bullys', since they wouldn't need to go through any trouble with her friends or anything.
She was just like a translucent form walking through the halls, there, and yet not really present... it was easy for people to ignore her... and it was easy for people to hurt her.
Thinking about it, they seemed to have most of their classes together.
Maybe, he could try and be the one who stopped seeing around her. Maybe he could actually figure her out. She certainly didn't seem like a bad person, and it could hurt nobody if he got closer to her...
You went through yet another school day just like any other before it... and now you were almost praying for time to slow down, and the last couple of periods to hopefully keep you for the rest of eternity... but of course, you knew it wouldn't happen.
You sighed as you just got your things ready for the next class, going through the motion almost mechanically. It was all routine for you already... get your things, go to class, take your seat in the far front corner, as far away from the popular guys who sat at the back, and in the very corner of the teacher's sight so they never really noticed you, tune out your classmates' whispering, whether it be about you or other random stuff... wait till class ends, than repeat the process until the end of the day.
And you did nothing different today...
So then, why did somebody suddenly sit next to you?
This definitely wasn't normal.
Nobody ever sat next to you. Ever!
What could trigger such a change?
And even more, what could possibly possess said person to actually talk to you?!
"Hello, eto... (Y-Y/n)?"
You just nodded dumbfoundedly, hardly processing this change. But when that person smiled at you...
You had officially lost your mind.
Yeah. That was it. That was the only explanation!
"I'm Ludwig. Um... Are you ok?" he asked you, and you shook your head a little, trying to both make sure you weren't dreaming, and to get out of your trance.
"Oh, um... I...eto..." you tried to form a phrase, ignoring the whispers that were now most probably about you, when suddenly the teacher walked in class, successfully saving you from having to put together any more words and interjections.
All during class, you kept looking over to the boy next to you. He was really well built, looking at you from at least two heads above, and there was this slightly intimidating air about him, and an imposing stature. Yet, he looked almost... perfect. With deep eyes, almost like looking into the depths of the ocean, and blond, silky-looking hair, combed back perfectly over his head.
You kept asking yourself why in the world he would ever sink as low as to sit next to you. Nobody ever did, so... why him? He wasn't a new student or anything, and he definitely wasn't a nerd or anything...
With all of your struggling, you weren't able to come up with any reasonable explanation to this situation, and soon the bell rang, signaling the beginning of your last period for the day. You quickly scrambled to get all of your things together, wanting to get there as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, Ludwig was also getting his things, before looking over at you. If he remembered correctly, the two of you had the last period together, too. Maybe he could get at least a bit closer to you with this...
"Hey, (Y/n), do you want to walk together to our next class? We do share this period." He couldn't help but notice your flinch when he talked to you, and the swirm of emotions in your eyes when you looked up at him.
On the other hand you had no idea how to react. You just didn't understand why he was doing all of this. There was absolutely no reason you could come up with to explain his behaviour!
So being who you were, and being unable to refuse somebody, you just ducked your head down and hurriedly nodded, eager to get out of that situation soon.
Of course, the rest of day had been a complete wonder for you. Ludwig kept trailing next to you, and more than once had attempted to make small-talk. Not to mention that no bully even tried to approach you during the last break like they usually did, most probably because of the well-muscled guy following your every step.
But the most pellicular moment for you, had been during attendance taking in your last period. When Ludwig was called, and you learned that his full name was actually Ludwig Beilschmidt... which made a 99% probability that he was the brother of Gilbert Beilschmidt... one of the worst bullys around.
Tenshi: Yeah, I think I'll let it off there... Anyway, I'm curious what people think... I know it seems like a Germany X reader right now, but just bare with me! I really wanna give this story a solid foundation and build it up right!