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The next day was different, I woke up to the smell of  cupcakes. My eyes widened in fear as I just burrowed into the blankets deeper. 

No, no, no. This is not happening! I thought over and over until I heard the door open.

My heart stopped and I swallowed hard. This is it.

"Good mornin' poppet~!"

I pretended to be asleep hoping he would shrug it off and leave.

Boy was I wrong.

"I know you're awake poppet, you're not breathing." He sounded concerned. "You're not still scared of me are you poppet?"

I groaned and sat up in bed.

"There's that beautiful face of yours~! I made you a cupcake~" He sang with his signature smile.

With the smiled I fear. I shrunk back down into the blankets. "N-no thanks Oliver.." I mumbled, hoping to not anger him.

"Why not, don't you like sweets?" He closed his eyes and smiled, still holding the deadly treat out to me.

 Oliver Kirkland.

England's 2p. He seems sweet, but don't get on his bad side because he will make you his next meal. Beware of his cupcakes, Oliver often bakes them with poison and/or human flesh. Takes pride in watching people suffer. Stay away from at all costs.

"N-no, I don't prefer poison, or people. Thank you." I tried to sound polite.

"No no no! I made this one especially for you poppet~!"

I was still unsure. I didn't want my grave stone to say something like: Her lies _____ _____, She was killed by a pink cupcake with rainbow sprinkles.

That would be ridiculous.

"How do I know you aren't trying to kill me?" I asked.

"I love you, why would I kill you poppet~?" He smiled again and held out the cupcake. "I'll make you a deal OK?"

"OK..?" I responded.

"Splendid!.." He turned around. "ALLEN~!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.

A few minutes later, Allen came in rubbing his ears. "What the f*ck do you want a**hole?! It's 7:oo in the morning!" He yelled.

Oliver smiled again. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Swear jar Allen~!"

"F*ck that!" Allen put his arms in the air.

"Now you owe me more~!" Oliver smiled again and Allen reluctantly shoved his hand in his jacket pocket and put money in the jar.

"Now what do you want Oliver?" He said through clenched teeth.

"I made _____ a cupcake, but she won't trust me.." As Oliver explained, Allen's eyes widened.

"That's my girl! I wouldn't trust him either." He smirked.

"That really hurt~!"

"So why do you need me here then?" Allen rolled his red eyes.

"Because I promised _____ a deal~."

"And what was that?"

"You have to eat some of it too~! To prove I'm not trying to kill her~!"

"And how do I know you aren't trying to kill me too huh?"

I giggled. "Al's got a point Ollie!" I covered my mouth with my hands as soon as those 5 words slipped out.

They both turned to me. "You just gave us nicknames~!"

I blushed. "S-sorry I didn't think-"

"Don't worry doll face, I think it's cute." He walked closer to me.

"Yeah, It's adorable poppet~!" Oliver followed Allen.

I felt like shrinking into the bed and never returning to my normal size. EVER!

"No wonder why we fell in love with you~" Allen was so close that I actually felt his breath on my neck.

It made me shiver.

"Uh..A-Allen? Oliver?" I stuttered and closed my eyes.

Then next thing I felt was soft lips on my own, I opened my eyes and noticed Allen was kissing me! I just stood still in shock. An anime character was kissing me!

"Hey! Share Al~!" Oliver whined, annoyed.

Allen rolled his eyes and pulled away from me and I closed my (e/c) eyes once more.

Oliver leaned in and was right about to kiss me when a CRASH was heard.

"I SUGGEST YOU STOP TRYING TO KISS MY _____!" 

I opened my eyes, I know that voice. I said the first word that came to mind. "IGGY!" I smiled for the first time in a while.

Standing right there was England standing in front of the other 1ps with a scowl on his face.

"Somebody doesn't look very happy~!" Oliver walked right up to Arthur and smiled.

"SHUT. UP."

"Oh my, you're worse than Allen sometimes you know that Arthur~!"

"I. Said. SHUT. UP!" Arthur yelled.

"Is someone jealous Arthur?"

"Your damn right I am! Give _____ back to me or so help me!" His hands balled up into fists.

Allen grabbed my right arm and twisted it behind my back. "AHH!" I cried out.

"Leave her alone Allen!"  Another voice.

"ALFIE!" I yelled out loud as another tear fell. If I didn't know any better, I would've said he broke my arm.

"Stop you're hurting her Allen!" Alfred yelled, running towards us.

Allen just twisted my arm tighter. "If you want me to break her arm, by all means keep walking forward.. 'hero'." Allen stated with a snort.

Alfred stopped in his tracks and sneered. "You truly are sick and twisted!" He growled.

"I try Alfred, I really do." He smirked.

I couldn't take it, the pain was unbearable. I hate being the damsel in distress! It sucks!

"Just let _____ go, we all lover her. Let's just let her choose!" Alfred pleaded.

"W-Why..." I couldn't hold back my tears anymore, I just let them fall as I sobbed violently. My body becoming limp.

Out of every girl girl on this great big Earth, why did it have to be me?

What do I have that's so special?

They all stopped at the sound of my sobbing as I hung my head.

The same question played through my head over and over as I closed my eyes:

Why me?

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