(A/N: This is an abused!OCxIceland story. It was supposed to be a short story but Ya. Enjoy!)

"Hey Emil! How's your day been? I was hoping we could hang out, I need to talk to you in person. Call me back ASAP. Talk to ya later. Bye!" Ugh he never actually answers. It's been 3 years since we met in 9th grade. I need to meet with him because he finally asked about me bruises and scars on my arms and legs.
"Ida! Who were you talking to?!" "No one mom! It's fine." "If you're talking to that stupid kid again. You know what happens." "He's not stupid, mom! He's different and I like him." My mother stormed into the room and starred hitting me. After she left I just lied down I just cired myself to sleep.
I woke up to my phone ringing." H-hello?" "Ida are you ok?" "Y-ya I just h-had a long day." "Did you still want to talk?" "Umm... can we talk tomorrow after school?" "That's fine. I'll let you go." "K. Bye." "Bye. Love you." I hung up but his words in my head.
The next day after school I met up with Emil. "What was it you wanted to talk about? Is it about the scars and bruises?" "Yes, but please don't tell anyone at all, not even Lukas. My parents have been abusing me for a year now. I mean it, don't tell anyone because I have no where to go." He just stared at me. I could tell he was hurting for me. He moved the blue hair out of my face and kissed my forehead. As we walked home I asked him a question. "Hey Emil, do you have a crush on anyone?" "Ya. She's the most beautiful girl I know. Her hair is the waviest and shiniest I know. Her skin has its flaws but I love it more than perfect skin." "She's so lucky to have someone like you say that."
"Well she just heard it... "
"R-really? You like me?"
After I left him I did my home work and went strait to sleep.
The next day school was cancelled last minute for due to a storm.
"Ida can you go to the store for me?" "Sure what do you need mom? The usual?" "Yes dear, just the usual." I called up Emil and he said he'd join me so I wouldn't have to walk alone. We were soaking by the time we go there. I quickly got what I needed a we left. We reached the bend where we separate but as he started to walk away, I stoped and turned. "Emil." "Yes?" "Is it true what you said yesterday?" "Yes I really do like you." That was all I needed to hear. I ran, splashing through the puddles, until I was right in frount of him. I didn't care that my mom was watching for the window, I kissed him like I was never to see him again, which I knew was probably the last time I would see him. I stopped realizing what would happen. "Goodbye" I whispered into his ear be for I left running home.
Going home was the easy part, going in was the hardest decision in my life. I looked back to see Emil just standing there but I knew if I didn't go in my mum would kill me, but if I did it would be the same. I heard his foot prints turn and run home. As I slowly opened the door I knew I made the wrong choice. I tried to run to.my room but I knew it wouldn't last long. I called him and all I heard was "hello" be fire my door swang open.
"What have I told you! You were to never find love!" I made sure that I didn't hang up so I quickly flipped the phone over on my bedside table. All I saw was a flash of light then black. Then I felt the searing pain of a knife cutting through my skin and the blood trickling down my leg. Feeling that I snapped back to reality, screaming for help. I remembered that Emil was on the phone still. "Emil! If you love do something!"
"You brat! No one is going to he-" l realized she could hear him calling my name through the phone. She picked up my phone with her free hand and shoved the knife through it. She turned back to me and continued cutting and slicing my arms and legs. After what felt like an eternity I heard sirens in the distance. All I knew was my mum stop cutting and left my room quickly. I got up and grabbed the backpack I had hidden under my bed for emergencies. Running throughout the backdoor I couldn't have gone fast due the amount of blood I had lost. I got down the stairs to the beach when I collapsed in the mud.
"Ida! Oh God, Ida!" Emils voice flooded my head and all I could do was try to sit up in the eminence amount of rain pounding down on us as we were sitting in the mud. "Emil, it's true then you really, truly care. I love you more than words can express." The police came running down as he held me in his arms trying to sooth my unstoppable tears. All they had to say was there was no one to be found in the house. Emil just looked at me as my blue hair lay flat against my body. He picked me up and carried me very carefully not to touch any of the open wounds. He took me up the stairs and up the hill to his house.
Lukas was standing in the rain at their door waiting nervously. "Is she ok?" That was the first thing he has ever said about me. "No. Help me by opening the door and getting the first aid kit, and quickly. She's looking a lot of blood." He said it so calmly it was soothing, for some reason, I liked it. Lukas ran back to their dining room where u was lying on the table.
After they wrapped my legs and arms up Lukas picked me up and told Emil to get the guest room ready. Emil simply refused and said his room was fine. Reluctantly Lukas put me on his bed and Emil lied down with me and we were soon fast asleep.
The next morning I told Emil we had to leave or my mum would find us abd kill both of us. We backed up and told Lukas we were on the run.