Hetalia GermanchildXGermany Part 5

He glared at her.

Throughout the coach ride (Name) could feel somebody shooting daggers at her. She slowed down writing her diary and turned towards Mr. Ludwig narrowing her eyes.

"Have you got nothing better to do?" she snapped.

"Halt deine clappe (Shut your gob)" Mr. Ludwig snapped returning the glare.

(Name) humpfed and turned back around then blinked as the coach started slowing down. They were outside a petrol station. (Name) quickly put her bag on the seat beside her along with her feet as the German teacher stood up with an evil look in his eye.

"Move your bag sweety" he said sweetly but with an edge in his voice. (Name) wavered.

"Your perfectly fine where you are I think" (Name) snapped. 

"If not, there is a spare seat behind me" she added pointing a few seats behind her where Melissa sat.

 Mr. Ludwig glared at her. 

"I try to be nice" he said as the coach burst into life, he grabbed the seat next to her, (Name) blinked at the fingers, she narrowed her eyes and peeled them off. The coach drove forwards, Mr. Ludwig fell into the back seat next to Melissa. He fumed turning red in his face. (Name) smirked.

"Netter Versuch (Nice try)" she said. Mr. Ludwig clenched his fists.

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The coach had stopped, they were walking to the main hall

"So sir" Melissa giggled."Where are you from?" She had decided to tag around this serious new teacher.

"Germany" Mr. Ludwig said bluntly looking forward. He tried to walk a bit quicker.

Melissa wrinkled her nose. "Germany?"

"Why are you wrinkling your nose at that?" Mr. Ludwig snapped glaring at her "And yes I said Germany, why have you got any ear problems?"

"Sorry sir..." Melissa hesitated "I just assumed that everyone from Germany was like..." she paused "her" she glanced at (Name) who was still scribbling in her diary, nodding to the music coming from her ear phones. 

Mr.Ludwig followed her gaze.  

"Is there anything wrong with that?" he asked coldly

Melissa laughed nervously. "No sir...I just mean...your so different..." She didn't like the tone in the teacher's voice...did he...like her?

"We're from the same country, does that mean we have to be the same?" he asked glaring at her. 

Melissa squirmed. "Ummm... no sir" she looked tearful "I'm sorry if I offended you sir" she whispered. Mr. Ludwig grumbled.

"I don't like...people saying bad things ... about people from my country" he said.

For a second, Melissa wished she was from Germany.

"AAAW! That's so sweet of you!" (Name) thrilled opening her arms.

"Family hug?" Mr. Ludwig scowled at her. (Name) snorted and turned back around putting her earphones back in her ears. 

Melissa narrowed her eyes, it was obvious he preferred (Name). But she would change that.

"I don't think you know sir...,my mum and dad..." she started. Mr. Ludwig glanced at her.

"What about them?" He asked.

"They were in the German army, my mum was a nurse, my dad was a General" Melissa said smugly. She glanced up and acknowledged the interest on the teacher's face.  She looked down, sadness washing over her face.

"But..." she gulped "they died...in a battle..." she whispered wiping her tears away. Mr. Ludwig blinked. 

"I'm...sorry about that" he said gently. "Wars are horrible...they are of no use..." he paused. "Are you alright?" 

Melissa nodded bravely and gave him a shaky smile. Mr. Ludwig nodded.

Meanwhile (Name) was listening to the conversation narrowing her eyes. She felt anger well up inside her as she took in the story that Melissa was saying the story ...of her family.  

How dare that pig, after taunting her day after day about her family's death, talk as if she cared, as if it was HER family. How dare she. And that idiotic teacher believed her. she shook her head and kept listening, trying to keep her anger in, biting her teeth.

"My mum and dad met in the army" Melissa was saying bowing her head. 

"I can't believe their...dead" She gulped.

"It was love at first fight" she laughed. Mr. Ludwig listened.

"Fight?" he asked.

"Oh they used to have friendly arguments" Melissa explained tilting he head. Mr. Ludwig looked amused.

"Then they just...died...it was horr-" her word was interrupted by her gasp, she staggered backwards. Mr. Ludwig looked up sharply to see (Name) standing in front of Melissa, looking as if she had just punched someone.

"YOU SHWEIN (pig)" she yelled. She lunged forwards but Mr. Ludwig pulled her back. (Name) tried to struggle, she clenched her teeth. 

"GET OFF ME YOU IDIOT" (Name) yelled trying to kick the crying Melissa. Melissa looked up and gave her a small smirk.

(Name) lost it. She elbowed Mr. Ludwig in the gut and stumbled out of his grip. she turned to Melissa. Her eyes flashed and blurred. (Name) grabbed Melissa's hair and yanked it making her scream. Then she kicked as hard as she could so that Melissa fell forward choking for breath, Blood pouring out of her nose as her face hit the ground. But this time (Name) did NOT care if she killed the pig. How dare she, how dare she, HOW DARE SHE? 

The next there were strong arms around her pulling her off the ground

"Wage es nicht (Don't you dare)" Mr. Ludwig hissed in (Name)'s ear tightening his grip so it hurt. She stopped struggling. Mr. Ludwig let go. He glared at her, his eyes flashing. He sighted, rubbing his temple and glanced at her again. He blinked,  his expression quickly changing quickly in disbelief as he saw (Name) on the floor. 

Crying.