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“Romano this is your fault!!!” You yelled as you ran as fast as you could with Romano running beside you. Lovino had decided to tease Spain’s bull for fun. You waved your arms to get him to stop as the bull snorted. It thought you both wanted to play so he chased after you both. “Get the tomato bastardo to stop his bull!!!” Lovino yelled You tried to run a different direction until you tripped. You landed and a wave of pain was felt in your ankle. You assumed you twisted it. Lovino turned and saw you on the ground. The bull ducked its head so he grabbed its horns and pushed. The bull snorted and stopped. &ldq

“So why are we doing this again?” you looked up at Alfred as you lifted weights. “It’s about time I exercised to make Arthur stop calling me fat!” Alfred grinned “Then why am I the one lifting weights?!” you asked “Dunno!” Alfred laughed as you got up and held the weights. “You’re turn Alfred” you held out the weights to him but before he could grab them, they slipped out of your hands and landed directly landed on your foot. You shrieked in pain as Alfred gasped and quickly lifted the weight off your injured foot. “crap!! we gotta get you to the hospital!&rdq

“Ms. (y/n) you may need more surgery if your hip does not heal” the doctor explained as you laid on the cold hospital bed. You were the country of (c/n). Your country was suffering an economic crisis, as predicted, your body took its toll. “You may experience difficulty walking for long periods of time. We suggest you use a wheelchair mainly” the doctor explained further while you nodded. “There’s someone here to take you home” a nurse entered and the doctor nodded before turning to you and smiling as he left the room. “Privet (y/n)!” Ivan walked in and your face lit up. “I came

Today was going to be a good day! You were driving over to Russia's house to visit Lithuania. He had been your best friend for ages. Him, you and Poland were a dynamic trio. Poland loved taking you shopping and dressing you up, meanwhile, Lithuania would carry the bags. Poland also knew your deepest secret…you had a crush on Lithuania. You pulled up to Russia's huge manor and parked the car. You opened the door to get out, but you didn't see where your hand was. That's right, you slammed the door on your hand and fingers. "OWWW!!!" you hollered in pain and pried the door open to retrieve your injured hand. You examined your injuries. Sever