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"Hey, Germany." You cracked a smile, peering over at the blond german and away from the bright, blinding computer screen you had been staring at for so long. Italy and you had been scouring the internet for hours, looking for nothing in particular. Just a few moments ago the two of you had found something called 'babynames.com'. It had caught your intrest, so you clicked on it to see what it was about. Just like the name implied, it was a websight with nothing but baby names. At the top of the screen you could look up any name you wanted and see what it stould for, and what gender the name was supposed to belong to. At the bottom, you could

Cold: that was what all that was reigning control, with your skin numb with the biting snow surrounding you. The only thing that shielded you from General Winter was a thin hospital gown. Your lungs burn with every shallow, cold gasp of air you take in. Your eyes water when another wall of snow hits your face. You take one more weary step before succumbing to the dark abyss behind your eyelids, falling hard to a thick, hard ground of packing snow. ….    Your eyes fly open, and a sharp gasp emits from your aching throat. Your body is covered in a cold sweat when you’re wrenched from your forced slumber. It takes a few seconds f

Authors note: Please read this   Authors note   before you start reading this chapter. Thank you and God bless. “_______ come on hurry!” Your flamboyant friend Grell shouted “What took you so long?” “Sorry I have to pretty up you know! You don’t want someone ugly walking around side by side with you don’t you?” “Well you’re right, only beauties are allowed to be hanging around with me” You’ve been in love with Grell ever since you stepped foot at the Reapers Academy, you both loved the same color. The color red. You did everything for him to notice you, and when you

"I'm tired." "Where are we going?" "My heels are killing me! And not in the good way!" "Are we there yet?" "Please tell me where we are-" "Grell if you don't be quiet in the next nano-second I swear...", the brown haired reaper turned around, glaring through black-rimmed glasses. "Well I would if you would just tell me where we are going!", Grell stuck out his bottom lip slightly in a pout and crossed his arms. William growled and continued walking through the thicket of trees. All of a sudden Grell's back straightened, his eyes had a dreamy look to them, his Hunk-Radar is going nuts. ''Please tell me we are going to see Bassy and (m/n)!",