SwitzerlandxReader:Memories

Your breath came in ragged breaths as you crashed through the forest, all sense of direction lost. It had started off as a harmless hike with your friend Gilbert, but he had sensed some sort of 'danger' and ran off, leaving you alone. And you knew if it scared Gil, it had to be pretty terrifying. With your luck, that was the worst possible thing.
First, you tripped, down a hill, into a lake, and a very cold lake at that. Floundering around, you hadn't noticed the reeds at the bottom tickling your legs for a few minutes. Looking down, your face flushed as you realized the water would only go up to your legs if you stood up. You stood up, hoping no one saw you, then embarrassed yourself once again by screaming when a fish tail flicked against your reed-free leg. Bad tempered and growling, you strode out of the lake in what you thought was a dignified fashion. Until you tripped again.
After all that, you were attacked by a bear, of all things! Well, kind of. The bear had stealthily crept behind you for the longest time, waiting for you to be caught off guard, until you had enough and snapped. Whirling around, you snatched up a good sized rock and hurled it in the bear's general direction and sped off. By the roar that sounded behind you, the rock had hit its target.
That's how you ended up running without direction. You were being chased by a wild and angry bear, and it was gaining fast. Spotting a twisted tree, you scrambled up, breathing a sigh of relief, which didn't last long. In your panic, you had forgotten the bear was a black bear, and black bears can climb trees. It lumbered up at an alarming pace, its beady eyes, filled with rage, fixed on you. Frozen in panic, you didn't realize what was happening until something clouted you on the side of the head and you fell, the world spinning past you, until the ground collided with you. Why did Gilbert choose to hike in Liechtenstein, of all places? Was your last thought before the world went black.
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“Big brother, do you think she'll be okay? She hit the ground pretty hard when she fell earlier that day.”
The unfamiliar voice broke into your half-conscious thoughts, and you blinked, the lights and shapes blurring together. You looked around at the area you assumed you were brought to after that bear attacked you. Guns lined the walls, with the occasional flowerpot between them, and a delicious scent wafted from somewhere out of the room. What you didn't see was the person the voice belonged to, so you assumed the were somewhere behind you. Having Gilbert as a best friend, you were very sly, and wanted to eavesdrop on the rest of this conversation before making yourself known. But it was too late. You heard footsteps coming from behind you, and you glanced up.
A young man, about nineteen, was leaning above you. His blond hair barely graced his neck by his shoulders, and his glinting green eyes were looking straight into your (e/c) ones. You blinked, feeling your face begin to look like a rose. The young man cleared his throat and looked away, his face dusted a light pink as well. You wondered if the voice came from him(which you hoped not) until another figure came into view. She looked surprisingly like the young man, and smiled when she saw you.
“You're awake! I'm so glad. I was starting to worry you were seriously hurt. But lucky you, only getting a minor scratch on your head. I'm Lily, by the way, and this is Vash,” she gestured to the young man, and he grunted in agreement. You felt like you should know them, but...
You caught yourself staring at him when Lily's voice broke you out of your thoughts.
“What's your name? I mean, we have a right to know, right?” You liked this girl. She was sweet and had a sense of humor. Even though you didn't know her or the young man, you decided they wouldn't hurt you.
“Well, I'm ______ ______, and I am very sorry we had to meet like this. What happened, and where am I?” you inquired, curious to see where in the world you were.
“My big brother was hunting when he heard a roaring in the forest, and followed the sound. When he arrived, you were on the ground with the bear towering over you. He” Lily hesitated “shot the bear and left.”
You shot up, alarmed. “Is the bear okay?!”
Vash shook his head. “You have always been a strange one. Yeah, the bear's okay, I think. I was more concerned with getting you to safety than the bear's safety. I found you on the Swiss border with Liechtenstein, and brought you here.”
“So where am I?” You demanded to know, though the 'always have been' part confused you.
He chuckled. “On the border of Switzerland and Liechtenstein. Why? Were you lost?”
Okay, that was it. This guy was hot, nice, AND he saved your life. That's gotta count for something, doesn't it? You felt your heart go aflutter when you looked at Vash, and desperately hoped he didn't think badly of you.
Lily noticed the constant staring you did at Vash, and vice versa. The staring Vash did that ____ didn't notice. Chuckling to herself, she motioned her brother over. “Vash, Sie wissen, sie liebt dich , aber sie kann mich nicht erinnern! Sie hatte eine Gehirnerschütterung, sondern bringen ihre Erinnerungen zurück! Ich lasse Ihnen zwei allein~(1)“ she whispered with a wink.
~*~*Switzy's POV~*~*
I started scowling as Lily walked out of the room, leaving me alone with my girlfriend who didn't remember me. _____ just stared at me with a dazed look on her face, unaware that I could tell her thoughts. What did Lily say about helping ____? 'Bring back her memories!' How am I, Vash, going to do that?! Suddenly, I was hit with insparation. When we first kissed, we both felt fireworks, so I just have to bring the fireworks back in a BIG way. I'll reinact our first date!
~*~*Reader's POV~*~*
You were looking at Vash dreamily, fantasizing, when he jumped up with an expression of pure glee.
'Come on _____, follow me!“ He procceded to grab your arm and charged out the door. You just smiled like an idiot, then frowned. Why do Vash and Lily seem so familiar?
While being dragged around town by Vash, you noticed the beautiful scenery and how it all seemed so familiar. It was really starting to bug you, and started to Vash about it until he plopped you down on a bench.
'Stay,“ he gasped, breathless, than ran into the building the bench was in front of. You sat there, counting the minutes off your fingers until Vash came out again. Five minutes.
Without saying anything, he grabbed you with one arm and started dragging you to a trolley, with a basket in his other hand.
You muttered a quick,'I can walk,you know,“ but he either didn't hear you or ignored you. Instead of pushing it, you tried to read the sign on the trolley. It read 'Jetzt Bestuhlung: Schweizer Alpen(2)' Grumbling to yourself, you gave up, not knowing much German, then the scowl on your face got deeper when you realized that everybody, and you meant everybody, on the trolley was speaking German.
~*~*~Switzy's POV~*~*
Glancing over, I saw _____ sigh, staring out the window. Obviously she was distraught with her limited understanding of German, though she knew English was my second language. Well, it was hers, too. Though she doesn't remember it, she met me when I visited the Italian speaking Swiss area. Thrown out of my thoughts because of a ding-dong at the edge of my thoughts, I looked up to see that everyone else was leaving the bus, and _____ was studying me with concern in her eyes. I said nothing; but stood up, grabbed her, and began loping off the bus.
I went straight ahead, ignoring _____'s questions.
'Where are we going? What are we doing? Vash, are you listening to me?!“ I smiled at the last question. Even after banging her head, she still had her spunk. The cool mountain air lightly stirred our hair, and birdsong was everywhere. We climbed the hidden mountain path that only _____, Lily and I know about, where, hopefully, _____ will get her memory back.
~*~*Reader's POV~*~*
Where does he think he's taking me? This could be dangerous! One side of your mind said, while the other argued, _____, stop being such a baby! This could be the chance to confess your feelings! You groaned out loud. The arguing in your mind was too much. Deciding you needed a decision, you chose the second arguement and decided to go for it. After all, what did you have to lose? Whatever you had to lose, you certainly couldn't remember it.
A quiet cough brought you out of your thoughts, and you glanced over to Vash had stopped and was staring at you. Realization that Vash had asked you a question and was waiting for an answer hit you like a storm.
“Wait, what?” you stuttered, not sure of what else to ask.
“I said, do you trust me?” Vash answered, a complete opposite tone of what you expected. Wait, what tone would I expect from him? Anger, not...compassion? Compassion was the tone he used, which confused you.
“Sure, I trust you!” you giggled, then stopped to think. You did trust him, you trusted him with your life!
“Great, then close your eyes and grab my hand, don't open or let go until I say so, okay?” His voice sounded commanding and a slight bit urgent, so you decided to listen.
'Okay, you can open your eyes now,' Vash's voice broke into your daydreaming, and you opened your eyes. The Swiss landscape spread out before your eyes, blues and greens and yellows everywhere.
'This is beautiful,“ you whispered, feeling any loud noise would break the harmony of the scene.
'Yes, it is pretty, but that's not what I need to show you,“ Vash was whispering as well. This confused you.
'It's not? Then what i-“ You were interrupted by Vash's lips crashing into yours. Though surprised, you let yourself sink into the kiss when everything started coming back. Memories of everything that had happened flowed into your mind in perfect symphony, but the best part was the realization that you knew Vash all along. And he was all yours~
(1) you know she loves you, but can't remember! She's had a concussion, but bring back her memories! I'll leave you two alone~
(2) Should be self-explanatory:Swiss Alps
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REALLY sorry about uploading stories like this, guys.
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A little Reader insert, just to see if I should post more literature, depending on the reactions I get. I listened to this song alot when writing this: [link]
Hope y'all like it~
I don't own Switzerland(Vash) and Liechtenstein(Lily), or you(be glad)

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