020. ForitudeDecember 13th, 1777Morristown, New JerseyWashington's Encampment I never realized just how cold and harsh winter could be on the human body. Even if my body isn't entirely human I still feel the bitter, winter winds chilling my bones, whipping at my skin, and turning my nose and cheeks as red as the cloth on my uniform. The snow already is up nearly to my knees and winter's end isn't anywhere in sight. General Washington offered to let me stay in his home where I would live in as much luxury that could be offered, but the guilt of watching my men freeze outside is too much for me to deal with. If I could I would let all of them live
APH - War Breaks the LockAuthor's note: Hey everyone! OMG Hetalia?! I know right! It's my newest fandom for a while now and I had this idea stuck in my mind for AGES so I thought I would finally get it down and what not ^^ slight gore but not a lot at the end. It's based on the revolutionary war~Enjoy ~- - - I can remember everything clearly. December the 17th. After all I was the one who raised you. It was raining heavily making the battle field muddy and unclean. Just like my hands which were unclean from the blood that I spilled from your men in many different places. I shot them to try and keep you pinned down in your cage,
Hetalia: You Were So Small I-You Were So Small- "You...used to be...so great, once..."Late December in port town of Yorktown, Virginia was damp and cold. Further inland, light patches of frost littered the ground as evidence of a blessedly mild winter, but here in the settled area the cobblestone streets were only slushed with the after effects of a less than noticea
Hetalia: You Were So Small II -You Were So Small: Part II"So, will you turn on me now out of spite? Attack me as I am rebuilding and learning how to protect myself and filling in the gaps you leave behind?"Arthur's expression changed only to allow a slight up-tilt of the corner of his lips, forming a tight, cruel smile. "I won't need to do a thing to
Hemerica: 13 Toy Soldiers 1Alright, I've wanted to do this for a while, and now I have time to start it. Also, Fourth of July is coming up, so it seems fitting. This is a Hetalia: Hemerica fanfic about the Revolutionary War. Enjoy~Hemerica: 13 Toy SoldiersAmerica Britain looked at me with a smile and handed me a box. "Here, these are for you," he smiled. I opened the box. Inside the box were 13 different toy soldiers. "Wow, these are really for me?" I looked up at him. He kneeled down to look me in the eye. "Yep. I made them just for you." I took a few out of them and smiled brightly, "All of their faces are different!" "Of course. You don't want them a
My SideEveryone thinks about Britain's side of the story- never mine. Do people think it was easy leaving him?? Do you think it was EASY throwing away every part of my history up to that point and starting all over while being a strong leader for my people?? Well, it wasn't. So stop ragging on ME, don't even think you could understand the pressure I was under, the doubting I had everyday during that war, the ifs and buts I faced. You would NEVER understand how hard it was to break away, to forever change how he saw me. It was like killing part of me, then being reborn.But I wouldn't change a thing- scratch that. If I could change ONE thing…
It Hurt"I'm not your baby brother anymore!"You'll never know how much that hurt me. You declared your independence from me, you turned your musket on me, you no longer wanted to be with me. Me, your guardian. Me, your provider. Me, your savior. I, England."I'm not your baby brother anymore!"Those words hurt the most. I took you in. I protected you. I cared for you. I wanted to be your big brother!"Then I guess I'll call you big brother!"Your Revolutionary War, from the day we started our lives together, I would have never thought that the little boy I kept close to me would go against me for his freedom."I'm not your baby brother anymore
The Boston MassacreTitle: The Boston Massacre, a Letter to Canada.Summary: March 5th, 1770. One of the darkest days in American history, one that will never be forgotten to young America.Warnings: Mild blood and violence, slight (slight, slight, slight!) historical inaccuracy, and some language.Dear Matt,I'm not sure if you're reading this, or whatever, but I felt like I needed to get this down on paper. As you know, me and England aren't really on the best terms right now. His visits to see me went from frequently to almost never, growing further apart each time. Not that I really minded, even though it did leave me feeling, I don't know, lonely at times. Not that I would ever tell him that.It was two days ago, March 5th. The only explanation that I can give is that I finally snapped. I was sick of England, sick of him and his damn taxes, his damn army taking over my home. And like I said, I snapped. Marched right up to the first
TWO LIFETIMES CHAPTER 5Mathew and I knew what was drawing near. First was the French and Indian war which England had to go save our asses in the end. By that time we both looked like we were in are early teens or so, no longer having six year old bodies. After the war England decided since it was fought on my land let's tax the hell out of these people, they won't mind at all! Oh how wrong that decision was but it wasn't like I didn't see it coming. History had been my favorite subject! Especially American history. Besides I was utterly excited to meet George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, and all those heroes of American history.It wasn't so long after that I was
ReaderXAmerica: It's Revolutionary Part 3AmericaXReaderIt's Revolutionary!A Story Written by Dezie34Part 3A/N: RAHHH! I'm sorry I've been procrastinating the heck out of this story! But here you go! Part 3!! Merry Christmas!~`~`~`~`~`It was awhile before Alfred had stirred from his deep slumber. The water and cloth had been boiling for more than a few hours, so you knew for a fact that the water and rag would be safe to clean his wound with. You were still frightened about taking the bullet out of his body... you would have to do it soon.As his blue eyes fluttered open, they looked to you as soon as his pupils had refocused. You were crouched down by the fire with yo
ReaderXAmerica: It's Revolutionary Part 2AmericaXReaderIt's Revolutionary!A Story Written by Dezie34Part 2Soon enough you and the wounded Alfred make it back to the American Base. As you both came in through the brush, every single one of the American Soldiers turned to stare at you. You were embarrassed enough that you had been shunned away, it didn't help when everyone was staring straight at you.Or were they staring at the person you were carrying...?You slowly took a peek at Alfred, and you saw that he had his head held up high, and he looked extremely more authorized than he did when you found him. How could he change his attitude so quickly...? And why was everybod
ReaderXAmerica: It's RevolutionaryAmericaXReaderIt's Revolutionary!A Story Written by Dezie34Part 1*smushsmushsmushsmush*Your boots trudged through the heavy, muddy, forest floor.God you hated the rain.Dressed in your blue uniform, you were looking around for some more dead or wounded Redcoats. After the General had discovered that you were a girl, you were treated WAY differently. No one ever went out with you when you looked for enemies. All the General handed you was a rifle. You didn't know what kind it was, you were never an expert on guns.On this hunt you had found one Redcoat, a dying boy who you sat with until he breathed his last breath. Your tears ha
ReaderXAmerica: It's Revolutionary Part 5AmericaXReaderIt's Revolutionary!A Story Written by Dezie34Part 5A/N: I'm very sorry it's taken so long! I noticed that I had written the first few parts during Finals week when I was procrastinating from studying... I hope that this makes up for the lost month T^TYou had been following the fleet of soldiers for quite some time now, and you're beginning to grow tired. Plus you're convinced that carrying the large flag wasn't helping one bit. You begin to stumble around and you almost couldn't feel your arms...The rain was still falling, and your muddy hair was getting completely soaked. Some strands had gotten loose and were hangi
ReaderXAmerica: It's Revolutionary Part 6AmericaXReaderIt's Revolutionary!A Story Written by Dezie34Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia nor do I own you… Mother Russia does.Part 6A/N: Here you go! Part 6! I think there will be one more chapter... But in the meantime please enjoy! ChinaXReader oneshot should be up tomorrow and PrussiaXReader oneshot should be up Wednesday. The final chapter is scheduled to be released on Thursday, before I begin a new series on Friday.You felt your heart soaring like an eagle's wings as soon as Alfred has declared your freedom. You just wanted to leap off of Austin's back and run to hug Alfred out of gratitude.Although it's what you r
ReaderXAmerica: It's Revolutionary Part 7 FINALAmericaXReaderIt's Revolutionary!A Story Written by Dezie34Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia nor do I own you… Mother Russia does.Part 7A/N: FINAL CHAPTER! Wrote this in my notebook after a Romeo and Juliet test today in English XD! Oh, btw, guys, can I ask you that you PLEASE leave some comments. I would like some feedback on my writing so that I know how to improve Enjoy!You sigh to yourself and put your guy clothes into your old knapsack that you've had since you couldn't remember. You had snuck away after the earlier... The fact that all the soldiers, man and woman, were very close friends with each other. They had all cr
American Revolution PrologueAmerica went to the top of a hill. There, he sat down and put his rifle next to him. America looked up at the stars. It was a clear night. The stars fill the sky. America felt someone put something on his head. It was his hat. He turned to see who had put his hat on him. It was George Washington. America jumped to his feet."Good evening sir. What brings you here?" America asked."Hello Alfred. How many times have I told you that it's okay to call me George?" Washington asked."I lost count at five."Washington laughed."Well, to answer your question, it's a nice night out. I came out to get away from everything.""Same." America said.
American Revolution Chap 1 The Spark"Get up!" a voice said.American moaned."GET UP YOU LAZY GIT!" the voice said.American moaned once more, and flipped over on his side. "Ugh." England said.America was sleeping on the sofa. England went behind the sofa and lifted it. America fell off, almost hitting his head on the table."What was that for?" America said."It's a half past noon! Get up!" England shouted and America.America got to his feet. He stretched."What's so important that you had to wake me up?" America asked."Remember we have a meeting today. Go get your suit." England said.America sighed. He listened, went upstairs and got changed into his suit. He
American Revolution Chap 2 The Last StrawAmerica walked into the meeting hall."Hello Alfred. I was told that you were coming." Thomas Jefferson said."Hello Mr. Jefferson. How are you?" America asked."Well. How are you today?""Good. Let's get this over with. I don't want to go to war.""You're like everyone else here in this room. None of us want to go to war with Britain. There is someone I want you to meet." Jefferson said.America followed Jefferson. He led him to a man. He was a strong looking man. He had fierce looking eyes. America looked at the man."Alfred, I would like you to meet General George Washington. He fought in the French and Indian war."America put his
American Revolution Chap 3 Cat and MouseAmerica traveled on horseback to get to Washington. It took him about two weeks, but he was able to get to New York."Hello sir!" America said when he saw Washington."Alfred my boy, you can just call me George. Tell me, how are you?" Washington asked."Good, how about you.""Well. I've heard of what happen at Philadelphia. This war has a whole new meaning to it now.""I know." America said."So I see you want to help fight with me?" Washington said.America had gotten a patriot uniform "Yep."America looked out at the harbor. He saw many ships just outside of the harbor, all having British flags."Why a
American Revolution Chap 4 Boot CampAmerica and Washington where sitting by a campfire. A small fire burned the wood."God, it's freezing out here!" America said."Sorry Al, it's the only place that will keep us safe from the British." Washington said.America poked the fire, hoping to make it grow."When wi-wi-will the others come?" America said as his teeth chattered.Washington took of his coat and gave it to America."Thank you, sir."Washington patted America head."You're welcome. We need you to stay strong, for all of us."Washington got up and went to his cabin. America went also. There were not many cabins at Valley Forge. Lucky for him, he was able to stay wi
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