France x Injured!Reader

Halloween had been your favorite holiday for as long as you could remember. It was Halloween day and you were currently preparing your house for your annual Halloween party you threw every year to celebrate. This year it was a masquerade party. You invite almost every country to come, dress up and have fun. You were busy hanging sticky cotton to look like spider webs around the banisters until you heard the door knock. You opened it to see Bermuda at the door.


“Sorry I’m late, I got lost…..again” she smiled and began helping you decorate. Bermuda was famous for getting lost. Other countries had to escort her to world meetings to make sure she arrived.


“You were supposed to be here over three hours ago!” You sighed


“I got lost and for some reason I ended up in Romania’s house and he told me I went the wrong way to get to (country name)….” Bermuda pouted and gave you puppy eyes.


“I forgive you” You smiled and gave her a hug.


“Did you send out the rest of the invitations?” you asked and she began helping you by sweeping the floors.


“Yup, I even invited France. He seemed excited to come” Bermuda wiggled her eyebrows. She was the only other person besides yourself who knew of your crush for the nation of romance.


“So what’s your costume?” You asked Bermuda as you set out the punch bowl


“I’m gonna be an insane asylum escapee! I have a straight-jacket in my bag and some creepy eye contacts. What are you going to be?” she smiled


“I was planning on being a (insert Halloween costume)” you answered


“wow, why didn’t I think of that?” she chirped and the two of you made fast progress of the party decorations.


“For a cool feature, I ordered horse-drawn pumpkin carriages! They’ll pick up all of the guests and bring them here” Bermuda added


“That must’ve cost you a fortune!” You gasped at her


“I arranged it with Romania” Bermuda grinned and began setting out food.


“Here they come!” You looked outside to see pumpkin shaped carriages bringing countries.


“I’ll go greet them” You smiled as Bermuda began putting on her costume and nodded


“Dude that was so cool!!” America smiled and stepped out of the carriage


“I agree, that was enjoyable” England smiled and entered the house. America as a chainsaw killer and England as a magician.


The rest of the guests came one by one. France being the last one to arrive to the party.


“You’re rather late frog-face” England snickered


“I personally told zhe carriage driver to take a detour so moi may enjoy zhe ride. I haven’t had a carriage ride in centuries!” France


“Glad you could make it France” You walked outside and greeted him with a smile.


“Ah, (y/n)! Ma cherie, you look amazing in your (costume) outfit!” France smiled and gently took your hand in his and kissed it.


“These carriages were a wonderful idea” You smiled and gently stroked the horse’s snout. It was a black mare who had her mane decorated with orange ribbons.


“She is a very good horse” France patted her side and she whinnied in pride.

“It’s a stupid horse” England rolled his eyes with a bored tone


“Horses are very useful animals Arthur!” you snapped at him.


Out of the corner of your eye you spotted America with his chainsaw. He held it and prepared to pull the cord to scare England.


“Alfred, don’t!” it was too late to stop the eager American and when his chainsaw revved to life, the horse reared up in fright.


The horse thrashed and stomped her massive hooves right near you. The last thing you saw was a hoof flying towards your head.




You felt a heaviness on your head and you slowly opened your eyes. America, Bermuda, and several countries surrounded you.


“What happened?” You groaned and held your head. You felt stitches along the top of your head and looked around.


“Alfred spooked the horse and it ended up banging your head with one of its hooves. Luckily, you only had to have stitches. We had a doctor come here since the nearest hospital is hours away by carriage” Bermuda explained


“Where’s Francis and Arthur?” You asked her


“Francis is outside. Arthur is in the kitchen, making tea” Bermuda answered


“France is pretty worried.” America muttered


“Can I see him?” you asked as Bermuda smiled and nodded and left the room. She came back and Francis rushed to your side.


“(y/n), ma belle, thank god you’re alright” Francis held you tightly and stroked your hair.


“How long was I out for?” You asked


“About several hours” Francis smiled and held your face.


“I was so worried zhat I lost you….” Francis suddenly kissed you with intense passion. You were surprised by the kiss but soon began kissing him back.


“Je t’aime (y/n)……I don’t know what I’d do without you” Francis gently kissed your forehead before helping you slowly standing up.


The party continued through the night as you spent time with Francis, enjoying the atmosphere.


Extended Ending:


“Where did Bermuda-chan go?” Japan looked around the house


“Who knows?” China shrugged




“Anybody? Helllloooo!!” Bermuda called from a closet. Prussia, Denmark and America fooled her by telling her to hide for a game of hide and seek.