hii this is sadly not my story its my friends mia's but she being the wierdo that she is says that her storys are horrible and that it has no point and i couldnt take it anymore so i being the awsome friend that i am stole one of her storys and put it up here and if u would please leave comments and constructive critisism please that would make me and her very very happy
and youl bge seing one of my stories very soon its called pendents of life after im done writing the next chapter ill post it so yea but anyway please leave comments! ^_^
"Alfred, give it up."
"Why?"
"You'll kill yourself, your brother and Ivan for God's sake."
"Well, what do we have to lose?"
Arthur wishes he could've had an answer to that question then. If he had said something, had he not simply fallen behind and watched what was America walk away, perhaps… No. There was nothing he could've done, Alfred had been so stubborn, the younger man wouldn't have have listened to a single word and he was to strong to hold back and nothing, you wouldn't have been able to do anything, you never loved him enough to help him, you just let him walk to his death you bloody
coward.
"your always playing foolish games with Alfred. aru"
"its a way to pass time."
"Ivan, it will get u killed someday. aru!"
"And?"
Yao wonders whether he should have followed Ivan when he vanished into the snow with that revolver. If he had snatched it out of the weakened nation's hands, hidden it away, maybe… Maybe. Ivan had been sick, weak.
He might have not have struggled if Yao had simply been a it more forceful, might have given up, admitted that he needed help, you knew how to help him didn't you, you knew every single thing that was wrong but you let him go and die, you selfish bastard.
"Francis! Francis! Oh please answer… please!"
"Mathieu?"
"You have to come right away! It's Al and Ivan!… I should've stopped them…Oh God… Just, just, bring Arthur and Yao and hurry! "
Francis regrets answering the phone. If he had ignored it, had he gone out to dinner with Antonio and Gilbert like he had planned, this wouldn't…
What? What would've changed? Alfred and Ivan, America and Russia, would still be in ruins, Matthew would still be clutching the phone with bloodstained fingers, Arthur and Yao would still shatter at the site of the bodies, a revolver sitting in the middle of the floor would still remain as evidence of the most destructive game of Russian Roulette the world had ever seen and deep down, we're really just human, aren't we?
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