Hi There, ^u^
This is my first story and i haven't actualy written anything before so please feel free to correct any spelling mistakes i have made.
So, I Noticed that there isn't that many Fanfictions for the paint it white movie.. So!, I Wrote one, Its from the scene when all the nations jump out of the ship into the ocean and end up on that island..? Gosh, i hope you know what i mean.. But it's Kinda FrUK And Usuk So Yeah.. I Changed the plot abit... But Hey! its fiction i can do whatever i want with it...
Breath For Me.
I can't swim.
This was my first though as i plummimted tomwards the sea with the muffled voices of the other nations ringing in my ears and the wind strongly blowing into my face it wondered how i was going to get myself out of this one.
It wasn't a easy thing for a former pirate to admit he couldn't swim infact it was damn right shameful it had nearly been the death of me more times then i could count but no matter how hard i tried i couldn't teach my self and i refused to admit to anybody that i can't swim.
i was going to die, but anything was better then becoming one of those noppera creatures.
I shut my eyes waiting for the impact of the water, how long have i i been falling?, i opened my eyes expecting to see the other nations, but nothing where had they gone...
Im going to drown.
A Cold sharp pain stuck all around my body like lightning as i slammed into the surface of the water, i tried to move my limbs but they wouldn't respond it was cold.. i was tiered i could feel my eyelids dropping as i felt the cold water seep through my clothing.
No.
I can't die like this, i tried to fight back i weakly kicked against the water somehow making my way back to the surface and being welcomed by the cold night air, but it was short lived.
As the waves repetivly battered against me and i frantically kicked against the water it became harder to keep my head above the surface. In a final attempt i took a deep breath of the cold air and felt myself sink underneath the waves, i gasped and tried to take another breath only to be welcomed by more salty water, my lungs where on fire and gasped again only for the pain in my chest to be increased and my limbs started to go numb and black spots started to invade my vision, I Gave up.
"im sorry.. "
I Thought as my eyeslids closed shut and the pain slowly faded away into nothing.
Where was Angleterre?
As i kicked my legs under the strong current of the water, only one person was on my mind.
I Knew he couldn't swim so i tried to stay close to him as we fell from the noppera's ship but somehow i ended up losing him before i struck the water.
" Angleterre! "
Nothing, i frantically looked around hopeing to see him, but he was nowhere, i looked in every direction hopeing too see a glimps of blond or any sort of person would be good, i doubt i could carry him back since the waves seemed to be getting stronger.
" Angleterre! "
" Francis? "
That isn't him, i quickly turned around to see a dark blond mop of hair swimming towards me.
it was Amérique.
" Dude, what are you shouting about?, we need to get to the shore"
He doesn't know, " No no, have you seen angleterre? "
" Anglete- Oh! you mean Artie, no i haven't but im sure he can swim back by himself so comon the water's freezing" he grabbed onto my colar at a attempt to drag me with him
" arrêtez-vous Amerique!, he can't swim we need to find him!"
" Artie can't swim? "
"No, he can't thats why we ne-" I was inturupted as a flash of red seemed to catch my eye, i turned around to see a small dot of colour about 30 meters away sinking under the surface"
I felt my blood run cold as i didn't realise i had started swimming towards it and and amerique shouting at me to come back.
" angleterre, la noyade, sauver. "
I heard the words come out of my mouth but didn't remeber saying them, suddenly i noticed Amerique was already swimming ahead of me, he seemed to have understood what i had said as he drove underneath the waves about 10 meters in front of me.
after what felt like hours he finally emerged to the surface with a worried expesion on his face.
" Arthur.. cant.. too.. . reach... "
He gasped for another breath and dove under the water for a second time
"AMERIQUE!" I felt myself shouting, i didn't need too dead people on my hands and he had a reputation for pushing himself too far.
how long had i been waiting, i stared at the same spot waiting for him to come back up from the water, 103... 104... 105.. i counted inside my head, and just as i was about to dive down after them he appeared back from the waves but this time he was clutching onto somthing.
Angleterre.
Cold
As I grabbed onto his wrist my lungs screaming for oxygen i noticed how cold his body felt even under the water, my mind seemed to kick into action as i swam as fast as i could towards the surface, as the cold air hit my face i pulled him onto my back and started swimming towards the surface as fast as i could ignoring the frenchmans shouting.
i could feel the water in his lungs slosh around and it became harder to keep him above the surface, but as i felt the small grains of sand around inside my shoes i realised i had reached the shore, and the French man wasn't far behind.
quickly i took Arthurs limp lifeless body and put it onto the ground, i stared hopping to see the slow movements of his chest, of his breathing but nothing.
He wasn't breathing.
I heard francis run up behind me only to stop and stare.
"W-What do we do!" I Screamed
He paused for a second and quickly shoved me out the way and nelt down to arthur and started pressing on his chest.
I Could hear him muttering somthing
"ne me quitte pas l'angleterre, vous ne pouvez pas me quitter."
I felt useless as i just stood there not sure what to do, and after about 10 minuets the french man started to pant and get tiered, i felt the tears at the corners of my eyes as i looked apon my former mentor, my arthur, he can't leave me, not yet.
" i can't do this amerique.. please.. take over..."
He sounded desperate.. i didn't really know what i was doing but suddenly i was leant over arthurs body pressing onto his chest again, i could feel the tears running down my face, he still wasn't breathing even after all of this he still wasn't...
a undesirable gasping sound broke me out of my thoughts as i looked up to see green eyes staring weakly back at me.
"A-Arthur!" I Shouted backing away from his small framme to gve him some space.
He gasped out again weakly before his eyes widened and he leant over to hs side and started chocking out the bile and sea water.
Am I dead?
"A-Arthur!"
Was that Alfred?...
As i stared forwards i could make out two figures but couldn't get a clear image.
a sinking feeling hit my stomach as i instetivly curled over to the side and started chocking and felt my stomach contract as fluids start coming out of my mouth, it hurt my throat but it wouldn't stop, as soon as it stopped i feel weakly onto my back and stared at the sky forggeting about the other two's presense until i felt something grab my hand.
"Arthur.."
Gaah!, Sorry i know this is really short.. ;_;
If I Get any reviews.. then maybe i will Make a second chapter, but i doubt it will since im not very good at writing...
