Earthquake by ~emilogan
E A R T H Q U A K E
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Screams filled the air, deep crimson colored blood caking the ground in the most vivid shade. Rebel was tossed around franticly as people tried to find the bodies of loved one`s, cries of family members being heard all though the nation. Though not every mother found their child in the end and not every person had someone looking for them. The sad truth I`m afraid.
Wang Yao, was one of the few no one was looking for. Everyone thought the great nation would be transported out of the area when the first signs of the quake started up. No one even considered that he was being crushed under huge slabs of concrete, the life being strangled out of him.
He tried to scream, tried to beg for help but the blood in his throat prevented voice from leaving his mouth, blood spilled out of his mouth, it running down his chin and his throat, tears joining them as they spilled down his face.
He was one of the oldest nations by this time, one of wisdom yet with so much still to learn and experience. Though under the rebel with a mouth of his own blood he began to wonder what a world without him would be like.
He pictured his family, happy without the problem they called their 'older brother'. Hong and Taiwan could finally be their own countries now without his help, they no longer needed him just like Japan and Korea.
Russia would find someone else to follow around, China was easily replaceable. Maybe the Russian could finally end up with someone that wanted to become one with him and give him the heaven of sunflowers and the happiness China couldn`t supply him with.
America`s economy would be saved because then he`d be forced to create more things on his own along with a bunch of other countries that depended on China for trade.
No one would miss him. No one wanted him to stay. He was just the elder asian, watching the young nations thrive and fall over and over. He had done nothing to deserve his long time here, nothing at all and now for tricking death all those times, he was finally paying with a gruesome death.
He felt metal blades digging into his legs, the bones crushed to pieces by the heavy stone rib cage began to crack as well, the lithe bones snapping like twigs, his eyes widening before,"Splat!" China`s heart, lungs, stomach, liver, all his organs were punctured, blood spewing all over the place and China`s eyes wide open but his soul long gone from them. China was dead.