6. Messenger

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114. Messenger

(Y/n) worked as a sort of messenger between countries. It was her job and she did it well. She often delivers letter and documents around the world.

Some moments of delivering were surely ones to remember.

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(Y/n) worked as a sort of messenger between countries. It was her job and she did it well. She often delivered letters and documents around the world.

Some moments of delivering were surely ones to remember.

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This moment was definitely one that (Y/n) would remember. Almost being shot definitely counts for something when you're just trying to deliver a letter.

"Can you please deliver this letter to my brother?" Liechtenstein asked so cutely and innocently (Y/n) couldn't resist.

That is why she was here now basically on Switzerland's lawn. At least she was here legally.

Slowly and carefully (Y/n) knocked on the door of Switzerland's house. There was some shuffling before Switzerland appeared in the doorway with a gun pointed at her head.

"Why are you here?!"

"PLEASE DON'T SHOOT THE MESSENGER!"

"Why are you here?!"

"I'M HERE TO DELIVER A LETTER FROM LIECHTENSTEIN!"

"Oh," Switzerland removed the gun from (Y/n)'s head and gestured for the letter. (Y/n) let out a soft sigh of relief before opening her bag and handing him the letter. Immediately after handing the letter she hightailed out of there.

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America's boss needed her to deliver some documents at him so (Y/n) was called. She was handed to documents and off she went.

(Y/n) found America in his office eating candy.

"Your boss asked me to give you these documents," (Y/n) said.

"More?" America whined.

"Yup," (Y/n) nodded. She left quickly in case he was going to whine more. She didn't want to be caught in the crossfire.

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Another notable moment was when England and France were sitting next to each other but didn't want to talk to each other so they wrote on pieces of paper. They didn't even hand it other themselves. (Y/n) sat in the middle of them and passed the paper around.

As both of them read each paper (Y/n) could practically see steam coming out of their ears. It was very amusing for her in all honesty.

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At world meetings (Y/n) didn't sit at the table no matter how many people asked preferring to stand in the shadows in one of the corners of the room. The usual things always happened. America would say something that everyone thought stupid, a fight would break out, Germany would try to regain control and the meeting continues but nothing gets done.

(Y/n) wondered if one day they would finally get something done.

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As much as (Y/n) loves technology she also secretly hated it deep in her heart. Since emails, texting, calling and more she hasn't been needed. She was grateful for the time off but now she has nothing to do. No one talked to her. It's almost as though she never existed.

If the world is going to act as though she isn't there then she would won't be there. She could stage her own disappearance and travel the world on her own accord. Yes, it was tempting.

If (Y/n) wasn't needed in the world as a messenger then she could leave.

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And so, (Y/n) seemingly disappeared from the world. Who knows what happened to her. Countries may ask but the truth is no one knows.

End!

I've been in an odd mood lately. I think I've been writing angst too much. Thanks for reading!

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