Male!Reader x Hungary - Never Again pt. 4

"You're gonna be okay.. I promise.." a female said this to me softly, tears streaming down her face as she caressed mine. I was badly bruised and my arm was broken. My eyelids felt heavy and I couldn't see her face clearly. Everything was just a big blur. My head was pounding and I felt pain all over. My breathing was short and heavy.

"______!" another person came into my line of sight. From what I could tell, this person was a girl. She knelt down beside me and held my hand in hers. I could feel teardrops on my hand. "Please... don't leave me..." I was too tired to speak. Pain shot through my whole body, originating from the wound on my waist. I screamed.

I shot up in bed, screaming like I did in my dream. I panted, staring at the (f/c) fabric covering my body from the cold night air. Running my hands through my hair, I started thinking if it was a dream or a memory. These days, I never know which one is which.

"Oi.. Why'd ya scream?" I look up towards my bedroom door and found my cousin, Sayuri, staring at me. She was staying here just because she can. And her parents are usually busy. She walked to my bed slowly and sat down, staring at me through her glasses. Even if it was dark, I could still see her eyes boring, almost glaring, into me.

"Just.. nevermind.. Why are you still awake?"

"Oh that! I couldn't sleep..."

"Not that one you idiot!" I blinked, the unfamiliar voice echoing from somewhere.

"Ai...? I guess I forgot to pause it... ah! My anime!" she ran out, almost tripping by the door making me laugh. It's so typical of her, to watch anime when she couldn't sleep. My mind kept drifting back towards yesterday, when Elizabetha punched that tree and ran off. Was she stalking me? A few minutes later, she came back, her glasses askew. She sat down on my bed again and rubbed her arm.

'probably hit it on the doorframe or something'

"Mind telling me about it?"

"Eh.. sure I guess..."

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Me and Sayuri ended up watching some more anime after my little story. So now we were walking, tiredly, to Elizabetha's house.

"__________!" Sayuri whined, looking up at me since I was taller. "Turn off the sun. It's hot, dang it!" there she goes again.. being all weird and Sayuri.

"Then take off your jacket!"

"NO!" She exclaimed, hugging said clothing closer with a 'horrified' look on her face. The rest of the walk of filled with us laughing and being weird. Finally, we reached our destination. When Elizabetha answered the door, she gave a friendly smile which changed when she saw Sayuri.

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My expression darkened when I see ________ with another girl. It's like girls give him a glance and they fall head over heels for him!

"Who's she?" I asked, my expression darkening.

"U-uh.. H-Hi..!" She squeaked, fear evident in her eyes. She was clutching her bag strap and seemed to be inching towards _______. I clenched my fist, trying to contain my anger.

"She's my cousin, Sayuri," by now the girl had partially hidden herself behind __________. A small wave came from her before she redirected her hand to fix her glasses. My anger subsided, for now. Smiling politely again, I invited them to come inside. Sayuri clung close to _______ but let go of his arm and sat down. She was holding her bag close to her while looking at everything, albeit shyly.

"Sooo~" ______ drawled, directing his gaze to me. "How ya been?" He grinned.

"I've been good.. You guys want anything?"

"Nah! We're just stopping by for a while, it won't take long so no need!" he exclaimed, grinning cheerfully again.

"Hmm? Where are you going?"

"Sayuri wants to take pictures.. for whatever it is she's planning to do," I turned my eyes to look at said person. She was looking out the window so she couldn't see me nor could I see her eyes. So this is the person that's been stealing _______'s time from me, my eyes narrowed at the thought.

'You will pay Sayuri.. You will pay,'

wait what? Ugh! I mentally slapped myself for thinking like that, I mean, Sayuri IS _______'s cousin! I'm getting a little too obsessive of him... Reminds me of Natalia.