GermanyxReader :Will we meet again?:

There you sat lifelessly in the rain, so caught up in your memories that you hadn’t even realized   that you were soaked down to bones in the rain. You didn’t notice many things as you sat there, you didn’t notice how beautiful the moon looked tonight from place where you sat.

Two benches facing back to back, and neither did you notice the person behind you. You were clueless about his existence as he was about yours.

You unconsciously recalled an old memory from about 3 years ago. You flinched at the thought of it as the memory played out in your head.

“Well if it isn’t little ____” Your brown haired classmate said in a mockingly sweet voice.

“Look what we have here!” said the other one with striking blonde hairs as she snatched the book out of your hands.

“N-no! t-that’s mine!” you said as you tried to get back what was yours.

“Let me see.” The jet-black haired girl commented as she slowly turned the pages.

“Don’t touch it!” You said as you tried to fight back.

“And what about what we told you.”

“W-what?”

” Don’t get too close to them!” the said in unison obviously talking about your three closest friends; Feli, Ludwig and Kiku.

“T-they’re my friends!” You argued back still trying to get you diary back from the girls, how obviously were much taller than you.

“And I especially don’t like how close you are to Ludwig, more than the others. So stay away from what is ours!”

Tears threaten to spill out of your eyes as the memory played out like an old record.
A fragment of that memory played out.

“_____! Did they say something to you again!? This time I am going to-” before your usually expressionless German friend got to finished his sentence you cut him off.


“B-bella, you shouldn’t listen to them! O-okay?”

“Hai.._____-chan, Italia-kun is right, you should simply ignore them!”

“I’ll be fine!” you tried to brush it off, your friends knew that they were the cause of you crying but they didn’t know how far those girls went to cut you off from making any friends.

Slowly overtime you started to avoid your friends, they even tried to talk to you about but you didn’t stop to listen. For now the fear was settled into your heart. As that year finished you left the school telling no one but the wind.

Now you had no one… There you were all alone…you had nothing to look forward…
You felt as if you were the only person in this world made to suffer in this misery.

Tears spilled out of your eyes as you leaned back.
“L-ludwig…”

A man far away from your reach but closer to you than you might think.

He leaned forward resting his head on his hands, whispering an inaudible word to the world. “_-____...”

Tears leaked out of his eyes as he remembers that day.

“Ludwig! She isn’t here…” the once bubbly Italian now sadly sighed.

“Where is she?! Verdammt! It must be because of them!”
“I can’t find _______-chan anywhere..either.” Kiku informed friend.

“You guys tell the teacher I am absent today, I am going to check if she is at her house.”

In his memories he could see himself running and hoping that she was there, he hadn’t gotten the chance to tell her so many things! She helped him see the bright side of things.
Now she won’t let him help her, it wasn’t fair! Call him childish for thinking that but she can’t leave him now, not when he was starting enjoy things in life.


“She isn’t here, she left days ago.” was the last thing he could remember of that day.


You heard the man sitting behind you slowly get up and leave. You hadn’t notice the man up until now, but see him leave made you sad but you didn’t know why, you felt this sudden pain in your heart.

You wanted to stop him,

“I should stop him…but why? it is stupid to stop someone you didn’t know..”


The man turned and looked at you, confusion and curiosity reflected in his eyes.
“Why..is this frau, sitting all alone in the rain.” The man thought to himself, he himself had a umbrella to shelter him from rain.

Somehow he felt a tinge in his heart, he wanted to shelter you from the rain even if he couldn’t see the girl’s face as her wet bangs covered her face.

He slowly walked towards you; in the darkness he couldn’t see your face.

“Fräulein.. here.” He handed his umbrella to you.

You looked up to the man you offered you an umbrella. You couldn’t see his face; you could only make you his blonde hairs.

For some odd reason you accepted his umbrella.
“T-thank you…” you said, as soon as you accepted, you could see him starting to soak in the rain.

“I have to go now, take care, fräulein.” He replied with more emotion in his voice. Your eyes followed his silhouette as disappeared into the distance.

Picking yourself up, you headed in the opposite direction. Wondering the exact words that man wondered as he left;

                                               ‘Will we meet again?’