Hi this is my first story. Be nice well here it is. Canada x Cuba
Over the edge
~3pov~
Canada backed away slowly. 'please Cuba come save meeeee!'he screamed in his head. Prussia's gang creaped closer to the defenses blond. He felt the palms of his hands getting wet. Every step the other boy made tord him increased the tarrier in small boys eyes. "awww he's sweating"prussia smiled mockingly "maybe he needs to take a swim." Prussia held Canada by the shirt near the neck holding him over the railing to the poler bare exhibit. He eyed the pool fare fare way below him. Prussia and his gang past a smile to won another before turning their attention back to the boy hanging over the long drop. Canada squirmed in the stronger white heard boy's grip. "if you want me to let go that badly why didn't you say so" prussia smirked before letting go of Canada's shirt. He gasped once this happened. Then tried to scream but only a very small scream came out but only a person 6 feet away could heir his cry. Canada soon felt the water pool him in with a loud splash. He soon hit the concrete floor knocking all the air he had left in him out into large bubbles rising to the surface. Finding it hard is move his vision blurred and drifted to unconsciousness. The splash attacked the attention of surrounding people ,and a crowd formed.
~Cuba's pov~
'Wow the ice cream here is very big. I don't thank my little canada can eat all of this' I thought to myself. "mommy is that boy going to get eaten!" how whirred I wander what they are talking about. Wo that is a big crowd. I'll just take a quick look. I made my way over to the bar.
~3pov~
Cuba looked down torrid the large pool. There was something in the water. Something looked funny, whate is that a leafe on the red object. That's when it hit him. Long blond heair ,skiny , glasses and a red shirt. "CANADA!" Cuba screamed to the top of his
Lungs.
He placed one foot on the rail and slid down the rocks that formed the walls of the exhibit. When he landed on the ground he rushed over to the edge on the water that held his love. Canada was at the bottom looking broken and limp. The Cuban pooled Canada to the side of the pool. Franticly trying to get his lover to breath. "Canada! Please canada open your eyes!" he pleaded holding the small boy close. "no...NO CANADA!" the Cuban screamed at the top of his lungs. His love was gone and it was all his fault.