Hellew! This is a newer one-shot I wrote, but I wrote this and Aimless Conversations reletively close to one another. I have another on the way too! I am just on a roll aren't I? XD Anyways, warnings are these: Character Suicide. Yep thats it. I rarely cuss in these things, I dunno why. ALRIGHT DISCLAIMER, YOU'RE UP!:
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN BERWALD [CANNOTEVENSPELLHISLASTNAME/SHOT/]/SWEDEN OR TINO [CRAPSAMEPROBLEMDX]/FINLAND NOR DO I OWN HETALIA!
Here we go!
Tino stared into his room in horror. He was stunned, shocked, terrified. He couldn't move. He couldn't breathe.
"B-B-BERWALD!" Tino rushed into the room, dropping to his knees next to the Swede on the floor, Berwald was barely concious.
"T-Tino..." he replied, almost inaudibly, as the blood filled his lungs.
"Why Berwald! WHY!" Tino exclaimed, staring at Berwald's chest, then his hand, which held a gun.
"I... Tino I..." Berwald almost growled as breathing became more and more difficult.
"Berwald... speak! Speak to me!" Tino screamed, losing his sanity as Berwald lost his blood.
"You 'ndrstnd me, T'no." Berwald spoke as calmly as possible, his chest still gushing. He smiled. Tino just stared in frozen horror, watching his lover die by his own hand.
"B-Ber...wald..." He managed to say between sobs.
"You're st'll m'wife..." Berwald said as his eyes rolled back in his head, and he exhaled. Tino screamed.
"NOOOOOO!" He buried his face in his hands, that were stained with blood. As Berwald's heart stopped, so did Tino's.
FIN
Didja like it? DIDJA? I like this one of all the one's I've written so far. I think it's awesome. Anyways, here I go. REVIEWS PLEASE I NEED ANY COMMENT YOU MAY HAVE! Thank you so much for reading this one-shot! Look forward to more!
Thank yooou!
-Anon