flyingfoxgirl

Disclaimer: I do not own you or Hetalia at all. Warning: This is the first story I'm putting a warning for. That's because I feel that the contents of this story might hit a little too close to home for some of you readers. In this story are mentions of bullying that leads to thoughts/attempts of suicide. Though I do not get too descriptive of either, it still may make some of you uncomfortable. I apologize if it does and urge you not to continue if it is a sore topic for you. ****** It was the end of another long day of seventh grade. You sighed as you walked home from school. You greatly missed those days of old when the days were short

    The forest was beautiful covered in snow.    Everything about the place enthralled you, as if you had been transported to a whole other world. At the moment you were walking the trails of one of Canada's National Parks, feet crunching against the snow that slowly fell the night before. Your excitement in finally being able to walk the trails made you ignore the cold wind nipping at the skin of your face.    You were happy you brought the right clothes, and that is was cloudy out. You didn't want to get burned from the suns glare against the pure white snow. You idly kicked at the snow layering the ground in an icy embrace. Decked out