11.)Bully! America x Fighter! Reader-Villian or Hero

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Ok I just wanted to say when it says fighter reader. I mean you are NOT a bully your just a person who fights them off and then save the victims who were being bullied at the moment. Anyways enjoy

(Y/n) POV.

It was a normal day in 10th grade at Hetalia high, the birds chirping everyone talking and laughing. 'Nothing can ruin this day' I thought to myself. "Hey Arthur do you have my homework like you promised?" Alfred said, Cornering the poor Brit. "W-Well a-actually-" "aw dude what am I saying!? Of course you have it right?" Alfred had a dark aura around his figure.

 'There he goes. Bullying Arthur again' I thought before walking over to Arthur completely ignoring Alfred. "Hey Arthur are you ok?" I asked sweetly, "Hey! Loser! Piss off!" He growled before trying to shove me away but I caught his wrist. "You better stop before it gets ugly" I scowled, giving his little wrist a twist. "Like you can do anything, your just a girl" he pulled his wrist back. 

I put my gaze back to Arthur and smiled at him before saying, "Arthur you might want to move out of the way" He nodded before stepping aside and a few feet away from me. I then grabbed the collar of Alfred's shirt, 

"Listen here you little shit, You better watch your back cause I will bet the absolute SHIT out of you. Got me?" I scowled at him, he was silent meaning to me that he actually listened. I let go of his collar before walking away with Arthur, "You Ok?" I asked before putting my hand on his shoulder. 

"Y-Y-Yeah Thanks love for everything" he smiled before putting his hand with mine. Arthur was like a brother to me and I was like his sister. "Arthur can I ask you something?" I spoke still walking. "What is it (Y/n)?" It was silent in the hallway no sound was heard except for our breathing. "How long." He sighed before stopping dead in his tracks. "For about a year-" 

"A YEAR?!?!" I yelled facing him with anger in my (e/c) eyes "Why didn't you tell me? I thought I was your friend?" I hiccuped a tear falling from my face. "(Y/n) please here me out-" 

"Well well well! The little bitch cries. That's a New one" Alfred sneered before pushing me to the ground. "(Y/N)!" Arthur yelled, I got up and punched him in the face making him fall to the ground, "What did I just say?!" I yelled tears still streaming down my face but I didn't care I just wanted to know why he was such a Jackass.

 "Alfred we... we used to be best friends... What happened to the boy that use to watch horror movies with me, what happened to the boy that used to play video games... and especially... What happened to the boy that use to be the hero" Arthur was hugging me while I just stood and looked at the american who's eyes were wide.

 "What happened to you Alfred" I gave him one last punch to the face before walking away with Arthur and into our classroom which was 8B. Luckily we weren't late or else we would both be in trouble. The teacher then walked in and placed his papers on his desk before clapping his hands together with a smile. 

"Ok class please open your books to page 121 and silent read until I say so" He exclaimed before writing the page number on the board. Arthur and I both Got out our books before reading without a word as well as the whole class. 

Alfred's POV.

I got up from the ground and leaned against the lockers, 'What is wrong with me' I thought to myself 'I'm such An idiot, I made (Y/n) cry and I really like her but DAMN! She punches hard' I got my bag and then something fell out. It was a picture of him and (y/n) when they were in 5th grade and They were both smiling. I smiled before putting the picture in my bomber jacket, then I walked to class 8B and opened the door. 

"Alfred your late, Take a seat and open your book to page 121 and No TALKING" He growled at me before writing a note. I looked around to see most the people in the class hidding behind their books except for (y/n) which there was an empty seat! I walked towards her and sat next to her which she didn't notice. "Hey (y/n)" I whispered, but she didn't seem to here me so I spoke up a little. 

"Dude (y/n)"

 "Mr. Jones, If I hear one more word come out of your mouth I will hold give you detention" our teacher said, I growled before opening my book but before I did I saw (y/n) smirk from the corner of my eye. "What are you smirking about" I hissed before starting to read which was boring as hell. 

"You got a warning and if you did get in trouble You just might make my day" she smirked which was making me furious. I Stood up and grabbed the collar of her shirt and pulled her from the ground. 

"SAY THAT TO MY FACE YOU BITCH" I yelled but someone grabbed my shoulder and spun me around making me lose my grip on (Y/n)'s shirt. 

"MR. JONES IF YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO TREAT WOMEN WITH RESPECT I SUGGEST YOU STAY AFTER SCHOOL AND STUDY ABOUT THEM.. IN DETENTION!!" The teacher yelled in my face before grabbing my arm and dragging me to the front of the class and made me sit down in the front row. 

"You are going to write a essay on what you did and why it was wrong" he hissed before slamming his hands on the desk making me flinch in fear. 'I guess this is what people think of me' I thought to myself before snapping back to reality with the teachers eyes staring into my soul. 

"You will see me after class" he whispered before going back to his desk. I looked behind me and saw people helping (y/n) up who had a bloody lip and nose. I furrowed my brows before looking at the piece of paper that was right in front of me.

 "Arthur please take (y/n) to the nurses office" The teacher said before writing a note and then handing it to Arthur who was glaring at me for what I did and I deeply regret it. 

TIMESKIP TO THE END OF CLASS!!

I got up from my desk before I left the room, the teacher called me. "Yeah? What do you need?" I said impatiently 'I need to find (y/n)' "Do you realize what you have done?" He glared at me. "Yeah I got detention for talking right?" I questioned unsure on what I just said.

 "You hurt (y/n) physically and mentally, You have hurt so many students and I don't appreciate it. What am I to expect? You were always a troublemaker when you entered this school" He lectured before laughing. "She used to like you before you started tormenting people, Your a Villain, not a HERO" Something in me just stopped and I saw memories flash before my eyes. "I'm not a Villain" I muttered causing him to stop laughing, "Excuse me?" "I said, I'm not a Villain!" I yelled this time making him smirk for some reason, "I'll change for her! I'll change for (y/n)!" I exclaimed before running out of the classroom, 'I gotta find (y/n)' I thought running into someone, 

"DUDE I'm sooo sorry let me hel-" 

"Don't bother Alfred" I stopped my tracks, I looked at the person and froze... it was (y/n) with a bandage on her nose and lip. "(y/n).... I'm so sor-" "Alfred just stop, I don't want to hear it..." she sighed before looking at me with her pretty (e/c) eyes, making me blush.

 "You know... I don't even know why I like you in the first place" She laughed, a tear slipped from her face but she kept looking at  me, 

"Your just a cruel person"

 She got up and started to walk away but I grabbed her wrist, "(y/n) Please... G..Give me another chance" I pleaded but she remained silent. "ok.." She whispered making me smile. 

"Thanks dudette!! I'll be your Hero! I'll change for you!" I exclaimed before hugging her making her hug back and a blush forming on my cheeks. "Ok and alfred?" "Yeah dude"

"I'm glad that your..... my hero" 

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Hey guys, I hope you like this oneshot.. It didn't really make any sense to me at first but then I got it.. but heres the catch... Wattpad deleted this WHOLE ONESHOT AND I WAS FRICKING PISSED!! So i had to rewrite it and it turned out better becuase I changed it. Anyways if you enjoyed this oneshot go ahead and leave a vote and i'll see you in the next one

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