*Sophia's p.o.v*
My fingers ran across the keys of the piano, hitting each with bittersweet joy and hate. As my left hand progressed from a G chord to an F sharp minor, my right hand scribbled the words in my head.
And if your heart stops beating
I'll be here wondering
Did you get what you deserve?
The ending of your life
Yes, Gilbert deserved it; he was failing as a country. He was constantly in a state of war, his economy was failing, and his people were dying from famine and disease. That was the argument I gave the other countries, but, as a small town living in Mr. Austria's house, I doubt they would listen to or care about whatever it is I had to say and he didn't die as a country. I just wish he did maybe it would help him get rid of his "awesome" complex
The melody running through the fingers in my left hand continued filling the air with the sounds of my emotions. And my right hand continued to capture the sounds and turn them into words.
And if you get to Heaven
I'll be here waiting babe
Did you get what you deserve?
Wait "babe"? "Heaven"? What was wrong with me? I was over him and I'll be laughing when he falls and he can go to hell for all I cared. Asshole. "That's what he deserves," I thought, slamming my hands against the piano.
"Sophia," someone behind me said.
I turned around to see the voice came from Austria. "You should be more careful with that piano."
"Yeah, "I said slightly embarrassed, "I was just…"
"Letting out stem," he answered knowingly," I understand. After crumbling as a lively town and a bad break up, who wouldn't be a little upset?"
Upset being the understatement of the century.
"Just don't take it out on the piano, okay?"
I nodded my head, as if I needed to be reminded that all my citizens evacuated my town making me worthless and Prussia, being the egotistical bastard he is, left me as soon as he found out. Jerk. He'll wish he still had me after his demise which was soon to come…I hope.
The end, and if your life won't wait,
Then your heart can't take this
As Austria exited the room, I went back to the piano. But before I could hit another, he spoke saying, "Oh Sophia, one more thing to probably help ease your umm...pain."
I looked up from the piano wondering what could possibly make me feel better at a time like this. Heartbreak is not an easy thing to put at ease.
"Prussia is no longer a country."I couldn't believe my ears. Was this real?"All his problems finally got to him and all his land is being taken over by others."
A wicked smile of satisfaction and revenge played on mouth and I felt a million times bette, so I captured this moment with writing. My right hand took over and scribbled words onthe piece of paper it was venting on.
Have you heard the news that your dead?
This was priceless.
No one ever had much nice to say.
I think they never liked you anyway.
That egotistical bastard finally got what was coming and no one even helped him and he has no one to lean on. As I continued to write, I felt like abut I didn't care.
*Gilbert's p.o.v*
"What happened to me?" I wondered
Oh take me from the hospital bed.
Wouldn't it be grand?
It ain't exactly what you planned
Fuck! I was in the hospital and began remembered everything that happened to the awesome me. Okay so I failed as a country but that doesn't matter because I'm still awesome and I have Sophia.
And wouldn't it be great if we were dead.
As I got out of the hospital bed and made my way outside everything hit me. Crap. I must have had a bit of amnesia when I was in the hospital because I forgot. I broke up with Sophia when I found out she fell as a city and she said she didn't want to see my face again.
"That's no big deal. She can't still be mad at me; she'll understand."