'What is wrong with him?! It's killing me!'
Is he fine? What's wrong? Did somebody hurt him? I'll kill them. I swear I'll kill them. I don't care what happens to me; I'll kill them. What if it's a family member? Did someone get hurt? God, why can't I read lips?
Questions fluttered through your mind as you watched your friend slide down from the wall to the floor. He was crying beyond belief. His hand covered his head. Someone was talking to him, so you couldn't run over to their side like you wished you could. Right now, you were trying to not be seen and trying as much as you could not to bolt over there, knocking people over in your path.
He nodded and sniffled once more. The person walked away, and China began crying more and started to get up to follow them.
You weren't supposed to move past your post because of orders from your boss, but you were just about to break a leg by running too fast over to him.
He started walking with his head hung down, tears falling down. As soon as he walked past you, he looked up and smiled once.
"Chi-" you muttered out before he threw his arms around you and cried even worse.
This only made you even more concerned.
"What happened?" you asked, continuing to hold him close to you.
He muttered out something incoherent through his gasps, but you couldn't make it out. After a few seconds, he let go of you and wiped his eyes. China gave you a sweet smile and began to walk back with the stranger again.
"GAH!" you whisper-screamed as soon as he rounded the corner, ruffling your hair.
A aching minutes passed, then your boss came out of a door and said, "China needs you in therapy. You may go now."
You couldn't run quicker than that moment.
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Okay, so this happened in real life, but I stretched a few details to make this story Hetalia-like. Like, the stranger was a teacher, the boss is a teacher, China is my friend, therapy is the counselor, running was actually fast-walking with a determined face on; If you haven't noticed yet, it was in a school. I won't say who "China" represents, though. I'll do other drabbles, but I need prompts, people! Gah!
