What Will I Do If You're Gone?
Disclaimer: Nothing but my OCs.
A/N: This will be a multi-chapter fic, with different people in each, unless I decide to do each person in each group.
Munich and Venice
Munich, AKA Lorelei Beilschmidt-Vargas searched frantically for her twin sister. Venice had to be somewhere! The auburn-haired girl dashed across the battlefield at jaw-dropping speeds-thank God her mother was such a fast runner!-, trying to spot her sister.
"Lora?" The German-Italian girl heard a feeble voice call out. She whirled around and saw the younger twin, reaching out to her. A red pool was slowly spreading around her.
"No...Nein! Not Aretta!" The German city muttered in horror, kneeling beside her sister. "Sorella..."
Venice smiled weakly, the blood from the wounds in her shoulders staining her long strawberry-blonde hair red. "Ciao, Munich...I guess we're running out of time now."
"Nein! You'll be okay...y-you have to be! What will Vati and Mutti do if you die?!"
"They'll be alright...they'll still have you..."
"No, you're going to be okay!"
"It's okay, sorella...I may be afraid of a lot, but I'm not afraid of death. It's better this way too. I wasn't a good fighter like papa. I was a burden."
"Nein, you weren't-I mean, aren't! You're my sorella, Aretta, and I want to help you and protect you...I want you to live..."
"We can't always get what we want, Lorelei..."
"I'm not letting you die, Venice!" The elder twin's ice-blue eyes began to fill with tears.
"It's not up to you, Munich...thank you, for protecting me and everything. Tell mama and papa I love them. I will always love you all." Venice's amber eyes grew dull, and shut.
"Venice? Aretta?! Nein, wake up!" Munich picked up her sister's body and shook it. "Don't leave me! You can't die like this!" She stopped and let go suddenly.
The once-beautiful blonde fell to the ground, still unmoving and not breathing. Munich fell over the body and for the first time in years, broke into tears.
A/N: To make a sad scene even sadder, I Will Always Love You started playing while I was writing this. Don't believe me? Listen to it while you read this. Anyway, until next time.
