Alright I have a bad case of writer's block so this is something I though of to try to get me out of it. So please bare with me. I have no clue what made me want to write this at all. Maybe the fact I am a HUGE Fruk fan but whatever you know.

I do not own Hetalia!

France hadn't eaten or slept in days. He wouldn't even speak. All he did was sit there by the bed and watch. He'd pray time to time but everyone was sure he had given up on that. "Please...don't leave me." France muttered as he looked at the englishman in the bed.

Arthur lay in bed unconisones. He had tubes coming out of him and an IV to keep in him alive. He looked more machine than man to France. The doctors had told him that Arthur had fallen into a coma from the accident.

I held you in my arms as you grew cold.

Your eyes becomeing white as you looked up at me.

"I need you! I love you!" I cried.

"France do you want to get something to eat?" Mattie asked from the doorway. He had never seen his former father like this.

"This is my fault."

At the sound of that Mattew put a hand on the frenchman' shoulder. "You didn't see it coming. You didn't know and niether did he."

" I should have just stayed home. If I would have then...then.." France's hands where shaking and his cheeks where becoming weat.

The color is slowly draining from your face...

your body is growing limp. You tell me that your cold...

I pull you into me so our hearts can beat as one.

France was making his way to Englands house. He was had been plaining this for a long time. "Angleterre I have a suprise for you!" France called out.

"France watch out!" Before France could think he was pushed to the ground by England. Then everything just went blank. When he awoke he was on his way to a hospital. The doctors told him he had fractrused his head when he was pushed out of the way from an on coming car.

"Wait did you say someone pushed me out of the way of a car?"

"Yes that's right."

That's when France's stomach sank. "Wheres Arthur!" France asked only to get no answer. " Where is he!" He cried. " Is he alright?"

"I love you." You say as your eyes slowly close. "I love you.

Your body is cold and limp. Your eyes are white when I close them...

My love my only...why did you leave? I never thought you meant it...

when you said you'd die for me.

France stood in the room with everyone else. He was going to be last to say his goodbyes to Arthur. The doctors had pronoused him brain dead that moring. When France's turn came pulled a small black box out of his pocket and took out a ring. Picking up Arthur's hand he slipped it onto his finger. " I love you Angleterre."

"How much do you love me Angleterre?" France asked England on night when they where watching the stars.

"I love you. Infact I'd die for you."

Yuck! That sucked! I'm sorry I just wanted to write something and well we got this. Sorry. Please be nice like I said I had writer's block.