Author's Note: This is me trying to get my writing muse back...oh lord - this won't end well. Well this idea came to me and I messed around with some opinions with my friend Celia andddd this is what I got idk. Will it be continued? I have no idea.
A HEAD UPS FOR EVERYONE: THIS WILL HAVE A MAIN FEMALE/FEMALE PAIRING ...and some side parings of both straight and gay guys. THIS WILL BE DARK AND ANGSTY - I have already decided this. THIS MIGHT HAVE RAPE LATER - I know that's a touchy subject for some people. THIS WILL INCLUDE A PERSONALITY DISORDER - another touchy subject to some. SOME CHARACTERS MAY BE OCC - this is an AU you know.
Well for those of you left! Which...there probably is none XD enjoy~
Warnings(for this chapter): uh nothing...really
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or any of it's characters...or else America would be a woman ...and a whore :3 ...but a lovable one
You could say that Mrs. Williams was a typical nice, young woman.
She was an average height for her age, and didn't look a day older than 20. Which, was quite over that, seeing her next birthday she turned 27. Mrs. Williams had long dirty-blonde hair and her father's very usual violet eyes. She was a proper young lady, and had a proper husband. He is a charmer, most say. With the pride of a bull, but not the slightest of temper at all. Mr. Williams was just another pleasant gentlemen married to a proper lady.
He traveled often, and made a good living. While he was away at work his wife would be very busying fuss over their small son. Little Matthew Williams, was a perfect as you could get - or that was what his mother says. She praised herself over having such a calm and behaved young boy.
Yes, the Williams were just a plain old normal family.
was indeed, not a single child though. She had a little sister, and a very sweet young girl at that.
Victoria.
With all her heart she adored that little girl. But as time grew on that, same love could not give little Tori a good long life.
Tori was a short and cheerful women. She was very beautiful, not just in the looks but in her heart. Not that ever matters to people now a days, it's all on the outside. Which made Victoria very easy to lure in, anyone with a heart is. Tori loved to chat with just about anyone and always looked past flaws. In most of her spare time she spent it volunteering around hospitals and local activities.
Mrs. Williams loved her sister, and could pridefully say that Victoria was the opposite of her boyfriend.
Alexander Jones, what a foolish little boy. Maybe not as foolish as would lead you to be belive, but still. He was not the smartest of the bunch, but what boy is? But this young fellow could do things that made Victoria's sister blood boil. Boil so much to the point she did very un-ladylike actions.
Such as expressing her opinions to him in colorful, vulgar words and kicks right to the - well you get the idea.
He was a delinquent, but what young boy is not? They are all very rebellious, and some till the day they die. But even with this, believed strongly that he should not even be allowed the presence of her baby sister.
Mrs. Danielle Joy Williams tried all possible - and impossible - ways she could find to drive him away. She drug herself so low, even past his levels, at times attempting to shield Victoria.
None of it worked.
Really, Alexander enjoyed the fighting. It made it all that more interesting to him, and more rewarding to win Tori over, with such a determined sister as Danielle.
This is around where our story starts, at yet again on one of Mrs. Williams attempts to ride of her sister's boyfriend.
It was a fine old Tuesday afternoon, as Mrs. Williams strapped her, soon to be two years old, son. She pulled the belt over the carseat and buckled the small child down. As she took her position at the wheel, and turned the mirror to see both cars, and the small squealing child, Mrs. Williams could not be happier.
"Aun' 'Ori's!" clapped Matthew.
She gave a nod to him and turned the key for the car. The engine gave a loud roar and growled as it backed out onto the road.
The trip from her house, to her sister's, was not far. Both of them had agreed to stay close incase of any future emergencies.
Mrs. Williams could not be anymore excited about the events to be, because it was the day. The day she would finally get rid of that dreadful Jones boy. Yes, she was quiet sure this was to be the day Mrs. Williams freed her sister from his grasp.
As she pulled into the driveway her sister was standing; waving eagerly on the front porch. Before she untangled Matthew from the back, Danielle gave a small wave in return.
They had their usual greeting of hugs, and little Matthew's joyful squeals. By the time both women were sitting down in the house, Matt had ended in Tori's arms. He wiggled happily, and tugged on her hair - babbling nonsense of words smash together.
"So Danny, what's the visit for?" her sister flashed a wide grin.
Mrs. Williams cringed at the boyish nickname, and ignored how informal it was - they weren't really in public anyway. She watched as her little boy clapped Tori's hands together and giggled in delight. The question had not threw her off guard in fact she pulled on a fake smile and replied.
"Nothing special. I haven't seen you lately, and Matthew does enjoy your company so very much, dear sister."
She laughed cheerfully, "Oh does he?"
Giving him a quick peck on the cheek, Victoria hugged him close, "I never knew! What do you think Mattie?"
Matthew in return gave a toothy smile, "Aun' 'Ori!"
The sisters had chatted about their days calmly, while little Matt enjoyed making small gestures to capture their attentions at random moments. Mrs. Williams was waiting for the perfect moment, to begin the plan.
"So little sister how is uh...Alexander?" she grimaced at the sound of his names leaving her own lips.
She would have to remind herself to use plenty of mouthwash, when back at home. Victoria did not even noticed her sister's displeased expression and went out to a bouncing beam of energy.
"He is quite well! And so very sweet lately, Alex took the news much, much better than i thought."
"The...news?" Mrs. Williams frowned.
There was not news that his type would or should be excited about, she was sure of that. Unless the government had snapped and created some law that made drunk driving legal. Countless of times the boy was almost caught and jailed. Luckily for him, Jones had a wonderful girlfriend, one - in Mrs. Williams opinion - that he should not. So, she waited patiently for her to sister to explain further.
"Oh, I haven't told you!" Victoria gasped. "I've been so busy and - please forgive me not saying it earlier."
Not that she would admit it, but this confused her even further. It was not like it mattered, Mrs. Williams could never be angry with her sister. As long as they could move along and put her plan into action - the better. Then finally, Jones would be gone for good - and Tori could have a better life.
"I'm Pregnant."
Mrs. Williams would say now, that she was glad her sister was the one holding Matthew. Not at the moment, but later - she was.
"...what?" she whispered quietly.
Victoria frowned, "Oh Danny, It will be fun. I've always wanted a baby - and Mattie will have a playmate now!"
"No." she returned darkly.
Tori flocked at the crashing sound of glass.
"Absolutely, not!" Mrs. Williams bellowed slamming her fist into the table.
A few more glasses had fallen, and Matthew began to wail," Please Danny, you're scaring your son!"
"I'm sorry sister," she relaxed a bit, "but you are too young. It's too soon - and why...you can't be with Jones."
Victoria's temper began to prickle," I am 19 sissy, I am old enough to make this decision and I am old enough to choose my boyfriend."
And Mrs. Williams was stunned. Stunned that her sister would speak to her in such a manner. That it was like herself was the bad guy - well girl. Most importantly, displeased that Alexander Jones - was here to stay.
It was not much longer, that she left with Matthew. As he sobbed in the backseat, Mrs. Williams drove home numbly not caring about anything. She was afraid what would happen to Victoria, and startled at how directly,coldly she had been told to leave.
Mrs. Williams was not sure that everything would be find, and never did become sure. In fact the pregnancy went worse than anyone imagined. By the end she sat at her sister's hospital bed while Alexander sat in jail. He was caught drunk behind the wheel - not that it surprised her. It was only a matter of time, but it had been the worst time to be caught. So now Mrs. Williams sat where he should of been, holding Tori's hand.
Victoria unlike the people around her, babbling cheerfully, trying to make the best of it. Maybe she was just trying to make her sister less nerves, not that it worked. It was funny, seeing that the pregnant woman was the calmest out of everyone. Even the doctors held grim expression, and hovered over her like a hawk.
This did not include Matthew, who was always cheerful about something - but what baby is not happy? It was natural for him not to understand the situation, and to go on laughing and play.
And when it came to the baby's due date, Tori could not be more happy.
"Danny, you'll be the godmother - right?"
Mrs. Williams agreed, only for her sisters sake. She wouldn't deny to anyone else that she wanted nothing to the with the child. Mrs. Williams planned to keep it that way, and for her family - even if it meant avoiding her sister at times.
It did not work that way though, because she ended up with a tiny baby girl in her arms.
A small blond, blue-eyed baby with the name - Amelia F. Jones, which came from something Mrs. Williams wanted even less then the child.
Her sister's grave stone.
AN: Alright alright - how was it? Review please!
