Well just 2P! Universe's past inserted in here lol. I have this
In my mind for a long time and
Just decided to write it now.

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Forests engulfed in hot flames,
Woods burning into a very unpleasant black soot, leaves
Slowly perish to be replaced by
A black substance that can never
Be turned back to what it is.

At the side of the burning forest
Was a weeping girl, starring at
The flames as it engulfed the
Trees, animals and the nature.

Blood trickled from her forehead
That's caused by some object that
Came flying to her. Her blood
Red hair flew in the hot air
That came from the combusting
Forest.

Her eyes reflected with anger
Sorrow and pain. "W-why...."
She said softly, her voice cracking at the small word she managed to let out.

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The lass looked around at the combusted forest only see soot
And dust in sight. She clenched her fists until it bled so much
To her care.

She sighed sadly as a teardrop trickled through her cheeks
That's untidy from the filth that
Came from her position a while
Ago.

She walked away from the land
To find audible food that can
Satisfy her hunger. Her small
Feet led her to a market where
People chatted, sold and buy loudly.

The small left part of her hair was
Braided neatly and her small
Tan dress, being designed by a
Small black ribbon adorned near
Her chest.

"Hey kid you alright?" Someone
Asked and she looked up and her
Eyes widen in fear seeing a
Chainsaw in hand.

She started running away from him, her stomach grumbling
Ever so often. She tripped at
Her tracks landing on a miserable fall.

The lass looked dirty and hungry.
"Is this my end?" She whispered
Softly as she sat down on the
Ground with mud puddles at her
Side but she didn't care.

She just wanted to be free from
Pain and sadness but she never
Did. "Let's get her." A low voice
Said and a shadow casted over
Her small figure.

"Yeah. She will do." Another person said and her sight was
Swallowed by darkness.

-

The girl woke up in a sack that
Ceased her to be free. "Drop her"
A voice said rather irritably
And she was dropped to the
Ground loudly with a thud that
Made her wince.

She once again saw the light but
Was from a lightbulb and not
The sunlight she wanted and not
The dark.

"Ciao, ragazza~" her gaze fixated on a certain Italian who's having
An eerie smirk plastered on his
Lips.

"W-who are you?" She asked
weakly, her eyes drooping.

"No need to know. You're just here to entertain me little ragazza~"

-

The damsel touched the bloody ground under her looking at the
Large puddles of blood. Her body
Was very limp and wounds were
Visible throughout her small body.

"Why aren't you still dead eh?"
An eerie Italian said walking in
Again holding one of his throwing knives.

She didn't respond and just looked at him blankly. "What
Could I've done to suffer this way?" She thought to herself
And the Italian bent down to her
Height with one of his knees
Crouched not caring about the blood seeping through his pants.

"Who are you?" She asked slightly wincing feel a knife stabbed at her waist, blood dripping from it.

It's very brute, horrible and crazy. Wounds were seen all over her body and she is chained through the ground. She never resisted even if she can.

She just don't know what to do
And sorrow is taking over her
Body and mind. A German walked in and saw his boss crouching on the floor looking at the poor lass with slight amusement seeing the blood.

"There is our next victim. Let's
Go." He said and the Italian nodded as he patted the girl
At her head before walking out
And locking the cell.

"I don't want this anymore." She
Said and stood up. Let's somehow say because of the torture and being a child she became somehow out of her mind.

She destroyed the chains around
Her and started kicking the wall
That prevented her from seeing
The sunlight she always wanted.

Once the dirty and bloodied
Wall was ruined she walked out,
Her hands still cuffed at her sides
But she didn't care.

She walked and walked until her
Small feet led her to the cold snow. Blood colored the white
Snow red as she stepped on it
Weakly.

The lass' eyes widen a bit seeing
Red glowing eyes in the dark
Looking at her. She stopped at
Her tracks and looked at it until
Something launched at her
Pushing her through the pile
Of snow.

A polar bear held her down as
It licked the blood at her face
Which somehow startled her.
She felt very uneasy and troubled but she let it.

"Tsk. Kuma what are you doing?"
A voice said and someone in the
Dark stepped out. A certain
Canadian wearing some sun
Glasses with a bloody hockey in
Hand.

He ran somehow frantically to
The polar bear and pulled it
Away from the 12 year old looking girl.

"What the actual fuck? Did you
Do this?" He asked the bear and
It shook his head. "I only took
Off the blood on her face." It
Said and the Canadian carried
Her at his arms carefully.

She budged and tried to escape
Not wanting to feel the miserable
Torture she's been to. "Don't
Worry kid. I won't hurt ya." He
Said and wrapped her with
A jacket of his.

He walked back to his house carrying the lass that is barely breathing at his arms. He
Kicked wide open the door making the people inside get mad.

"What the fuckin' hell--" an American complained but cutted himself off seeing the girl at his brother's arms.

"Don't just stand there you nitwit. Call old man!" He yelled and the American ran to an Englishman and dragged him to where his brother and the little girl is.

The Brit pushed the Frenchman
From the couch and laid the
Injured girl in there. "What
The hell is your people's problem?" The Frenchman
Demanded but cutted himself as
Well seeing the injured girl.

"What'd happen?" The American
Asked. "Kuma found her in the snow barely breathing so I brought her here." He said and
The Brit piped in.

"Clean her then I'll chant a spell
At her so she'll heal." He said
And the two quickly got first
Aid for her.

"What the... How come she's still
Alive after these?" He muttered
To himself then the two came rushing in. They tended and cleaned her wound before the
Englishman casted a spell
After pushing everybody out except for the girl out of the living room.

After some few minutes she woke up with a soft whimper
Coming out of her lips. They
All got in the living room and
Observed her as she stared at
Them quite anxiously.

"Hey kid what are ya doin' there
Outside?" The Canadian asked
Wiping the blood from his arms.
"I escaped from an Italian." She
Said and they all have the same
Thoughts at their mind.

"How come you escaped?" The
American asked. "I broke the wall." She said and somehow
Made them gasp.

"Well no wonder why she's still
Alive." The Frenchman said
And received a small elbow attack. They looked at her for
A second and all sighed.

"She looks as if she's havin'
Depression and anxiety." The American said and the Canadian
Smacked him lightly.

"Like hell." He said said then an
Idea popped out of the Brit's
Mind. "Wait here" He said and
Ran off.

The Canadian and the American sat at her side and the Canadian combed her hair softly. "What's your name?" He asked and she didn't answer and just shook her head.

The room was filled with silence until a dark chuckle interrupted
It. "How about this? This can
Remove what happened at her
From the time she was caught.
Just some kind of little amnesia
It can cause." The Brit said and
Walked in holding a small
Cupcake swirled with blue frosting and pink sprinkles.

"You sure that's safe old man?"
The American asked and he nodded and walked over the girl.
He crouched down to her height
And smiled lightly at her.

"Are you hungry?" He asked and
She nodded. "Will this do?" He
Asked handing her the cupcake.
She nodded and observed it before hesitantly taking a small
Bite out of it.

She started glowing and after that the glow faded and the
Girl looked at them somehow
Happily.

"Apa Ollie, big brother Matt
And Al and apa Francois!"
She said and gave them a hug.
"What did you do?" Francois
Asked lazily.

"Like what I said she just forgot
About what happened but the
Axis stayed at her mindset.
At least she's get over the anxiety and depression she felt. Now.
Matt, Al, protect her, she is
Now your sister or I will give
You cupcakes if you don't do
Very well." Oliver said in a rather
Dark tone.

"... Then that's great! Hey sis!
I'll teach you how to play baseball and beat the hell out of big brother Matt!" Allen smiled eerily which he received a punch from the statement.

"Al, swear jar~" Oliver said and
The American cursed under his
Breath as he dropped a dollar
At the Brit's hand.

"Now poppet, let's take you to a
Bath." He said and the lass
Nodded having a small smile at her face. She might have forgot
About what happened, but the
Sorrow and anger didn't perish
Inside her.

-

A year passed she became very close to her known family. She
Would always pull pranks out of
Them and sometimes end up almost scaring the living crap
Out of them.

"Where are we going?" She asked
And lightly smiled at her big
Brother Matt. "I'll teach you
How to kick poachers away.
You don't like them, do you?"
He said and she shook her head.

She held a scythe that she used as her weapon and somehow freaked
Out some smaller nations. "There.
Kill him off okay?" Matt said
And she nodded and walked
Calmly to the poacher which
Made the Canadian try to run
For her but stopped himself and
Watched from afar.

She tapped the poacher's shoulder
And it turned. She swiftly swung
The scythe and pierced him
In the neck not even flinching from the gruesome sight in front
Of her.

She pulled out her scythe and smiled at Matt eerily, blood dripping from her face. "Doll Sis!
That's awesome!" Allen popped
Out of nowhere holding his
Bat.

"Was that your first kill?" He
Asked and she shook her head.
"Then when?" He asked and she
Shook her head heading back
Home.

"I want some cupcakes." She said
Fixing her hair that is tied at the
Back of her head, some strands
Falling at her face.

The two followed and when they
Finally got home she munched
Cupcakes that her papa Ollie
Made for her.

"So how did it go?" Oliver asked
Her. "Piece of cake. Oh and later
I'll plant some flowers and I don't
Want anyone bothering me."
She said and he nodded before
Patting her head softly giving her a soft smile.

"As you wish poppet." He said
And she continued to eat cupcakes
That seemingly satisfied her but
She is as well aware of her papa's
Blue and pink cupcakes.

-

She hummed a song that stucked
On her head for the past days as
She planted some blue bells at
Her small garden.

"Ciao, Bella ragazza~"

A voice said and she felt a cold
Metal pointed at her neck. Chills
Was sent down her spine as
She dropped her small shovel.

A hand travelled through her
Waist and made her shiver.
"Look what's in here~" He said and pulled out a knife from her
Back.

"Apa!" She cried trying to
Escape only to be cuffed and
To be thrown to a certain German
That covered her mouth muffling
The cries she made.

"Sis?" A voice said and she struggled and managed to bite
The German's hand making it bleed. "Matt! Al! Apa Ollie! Francois!" She said but her mouth
And nose was covered.

"Sis! Verse!" Allen and Matthieu
Came rushing in with their
Bat and Hockey stick in hand.
"The Axis!" Allen said as he glared daggers at them.

"Oh~ is these the ragazza's siblings? Too bad I'll take her because she's mine." The Italian
Said and the Brit ran in panting.

"Poppet! Apa's here!" Oliver
Said but his eyes widen seeing
His 'daughter' at the arms of
A German unconscious.

"Apa? How amusing~ I wish I could hear her call me the same~" the Italian said and with gritted
Teeth, America and Canada
Launched at them.

They fought but the Axis is too
Strong for them. "What the!
Just give her back to us!" Oliver
Yelled trying to chant a spell
Only to receive a flying dagger
Through his stomach sending him Through the ground.

"No cAn dO. ShE's MiNe~"