A/N: Ok so I'm going to attempt to do this 100 day challenge thing. And I'm gonna try to not fail so just bear with me. So let's start with day one!
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia.
Note: I suggest listening to the song "Boats and Birds while reading because I listened to that while writing.
Day one: Birth.
The first thing I ever saw was darkness. No light, just darkness. It was cold and there was no sound. I just had one thought on my mind, who am I? I thought I would never know, doomed to be in the dark. And then I saw a small, white, light. I reached towards it and colors and shapes came into view. I remember waking up to green and brown and blue. It was the first time I saw the world. It was also the first time I saw myself. My dirty blonde hair. My Blue eyes. That was all I had of my identity.
I explored the new world. I saw beautiful things that no longer exist today. Majestic animals roaming free, Flowers and crystal clear lakes. And then I saw villages filled with creatures that looked like me but somehow wasn't. I didn't know how different I was from them back then, but I do now.
I went from village to village watching them. They talked, laughed, and they all seemed connected in a way. And then one day I saw a pair of people. A tall blonde guy with glasses and a shorter one with violet eyes. The short one tried to come near me but at the time my only instinct was to flee. But I couldn't shake off the feeling that I had when I saw them. I felt….like I was one of them in a way but at the same time I wasn't.
And then I met you. Do you remember that day you and I first saw each other? You and the short guy along with another one with long hair were talking about how much I resembled you two even though I looked most like the short one. And then you started to fight with the long hair. I'm used to it now but back then I didn't know why you two were fighting each other and was scared.
While you two fought, the short one talked to me. He told me that his name was Finland, the long hair was France, and you were Britain. I learned a lot about myself that day. And then you came to see some reason you were surprised that I didn't run away from you. I guess I was drawn by your big eyebrows or maybe it was that smile on your face. You told me that from that forward you were my big brother and I decided to call you "big brother." I thought it made sense but I became confused when you just stood there crying. You told me just to call you Britain and I agreed.
When the day finally came for me to pick which one to be my big brother, I didn't realize how much that would affect me. I almost picked France but….how could I? You were behind him crying….how could I leave you like that? So when I picked you, I thought I'd be happy with you, that I'd be with you forever. But that only lasted for a short time and it hurts to think back to the day you broke in front of me. Ever since then you've been cold to me. Insulted me, doubted me, and on occasion hurt I know that deep inside you still care, I do. Because you'll always be my big brother no matter what.
A/N: ALRIGHT! DAY ONE FINISHED WHOOO!
Reviews are appreciated, flames and constructive criticism allowed. Also can anyone tell me how to format? Cause I really have no idea and would like to know. : )
