A/N: Hey fanfictioners I bring out a little sad fanfic on my oc. Now time for some facts on her to get a mental image:
Name: Equatorial Guinea
Hair color: Black
Skin color: Brown
Eye color: Green
Height: About 5"7 but in this story she's WAY younger so about 3 to 4 inches or 5.
Weight: In this story she's gonna be around sixty pounds because she's little. In the present day where she's an adult/teen she's 150.
Clothes: In the present day attire it's a dark-green undershirt, a light-green long sleeved over shirt, same light green pants, a necklace with a black bead on it and a green hat. In this story however she's just going to have a light-blue sleeveless dress.
She's also on the cover art.
Ok so onto the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia but I DO own my oc.
Prologue.
In a little colony in Africa lived a very small girl.
For now she will not be referred to by a name.
She was a little thing, barely old enough to understand what the adults in her home said. At least that's what they thought. Because this girl was actually the personification of that colony.
Her name was Equatorial Guinea.
And throughout the day she lifted people's hearts with an important thing.
Her smile.
She was carefree and happy. Kind and beautiful. Not a care in the world for such a young mind.
Clank.
She did not know of the cruel world until that faithful day. She did not know of the inhumanity and pain people went through.
The little girl fell onto the ground as knives pierced her back. Blood seeped through her clothing and she trembled in pain. The figure came closer.
She will experience the merciless tortures that the others countries liked to do on others. She will learn on how greed and power and prejudice can corrupt a once so innocent mind.
The man tied her hands and feet up with chains and cuffs as he yanked her back up, blood spewing from her mouth and tears from her eyes.
She will experience firsthand unbearable suffering.
The man proceeded to gag her as he pulled the struggling victim towards a nearby harbor. The girl tried to scream as loud as she could through the gag but no one ever heard her painful cries.
This is a tale of woe.
A/N: So how did I do? READ AND REVIEW!
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