England was sitting in his sofa, he was drinking a cup of tea. He really liked this moments, when he could be relaxed ...the smell of the tea was penetrating his nose, which was giving him more peace, he sighed while he drank some tea
"Eh! What are you doing, England?!" Suddenly, an annoying voice shouted, scaring Arthur and making him jump, which resulted in the spilling of tea on his clothes
"Ah! What the bloody hell do you want?!" Asked England visibly annoyed, he got up from the sofa and tried to dry his wet clothes with a serviette while a certain American laughed
"I came to tell you that tomorrow we are having world meeting!" shouted the American still smiling
"Ah?" Arthur muttered looking at the American "it's really necessary for me to be there?"
"Of course! " Alfred opened his eyes when he shouted visibly happy "everyone is coming!"
"What do you mean? With everyone is coming? So the meeting is going to take place here, on mi house? " asked England with anger in his voice: now he would need to get everything ready to receive everybody on his house...and the truth is that he was already very angry because of the nation that was now in front of him smiling "...and? " England looked at Alfred trying to make him answer his question.
"no! There is no way that we had organized the meeting here without telling you, Iggy!" Arthur sighed as relief "Don´t call me that, you bloddy git" he yelled
"How, Iggy? But why? It sounds cute!" shouted America
"Stop! My name is England, you bloddy bastard!"
"Hahaha, got it, got it Arthie" replied America laughing
"You… bastard…."shouted England even angrier than before
"I came to take you to New York, where the meeting is going to take place" announced Alfred
"...and... Why didn't you call me? You didn't have to come all the way here, you know?" Arthur was wondering why America was making such a big deal of nothing
"I really needed to talk with you this time..." for the first time Alfred was so serious that Arthur just remained where he were
"I don't understand... "England looked at the American visibly confused
"yesterday the NASA found an object...it was pretty weird...the object was floating around the earth" Alfred muttered looking at the floor, with a pale face... The Englishman opened his mouth to say something, but America made him shut up by moving his hand" the weird object looked like a big hot dog..."
"Ah!" Arthur interrupted Alfred yelling "I should have never listened you, I should had guessed that it had to do something with your junk food, you bloody wanker! "England tried to stand up, but the American grabbed him and pulled him down on the floor
"listen to me carefully England, I am not kidding, old man" the American prisoned the Englishman´s neck to make him stay where he was "I was able to communicate with them, my friend Tony helped me to translate" England tried to get America off of his body but the American was really heavy, so he just gave up and stayed on the floor "... At the beginning everything was OK...they told me that they came from a very far planet that it's located behind the dark side of the moon" .Alfred stood up and helped Arthur to do so, Arthur got up and tried to clean his clothes, that were still wet
"...And…so…?" Asked England, still having no idea of why America was so alarmed
"That´s why we are having a world meeting… we have no idea of what his plan is"
"His plan?" asked Arthur
"Yep, I am not sure of what they are hiding, but it seems that they want to capture all of us, all of the nations"
"What?" Arthur felt a little bit dizzy because of the impression
"Now you see why this is important?" Alfred started to walk to the door "Now hurry up, you old man!"
"I am not old, you bloddy wanker!" England shouted while he started to follow America….
...Time skip... Two hours later
Arthur was tired, really tired, he was on board on Alfred´s private jet, flying towards New York
"It´s something wrong? "Alfred asked looking at him
"no...anything" Arthur tried to smile to persuade Alfred that everything was right, even if his head had started to hurt so much
"hey, England everything is gonna be alright" America put a hand in the Englishman's shoulder
"it´s not that, don´t misunderstand me..." England waved his shoulder, trying to get off America's hand "...anyway just let´s go "England crossed his arms on his chest and glanced at America with annoyance
"...ah you are so stubborn" England didn't reply and Alfred sighed
"...god" Arthur complained with his hand on his head: It really had started to hurt and his vision had started to get blurry
"Are you all right?" Alfred asked
"I said yes!" England shouted, angrier this time
"good" Alfred turned his head to the front, where there were a lot of white clouds
"America?" England spoke so weakly that America turned his head to see him, but England tried his best to speak normal this time
"What´s the matter…"asked America with a weird look on his eyes while he spoke
"…it´s everything that you told me true...I mean... It´s not an April´s fool day trick, right?" England could still not believe in all the stuff that America had said
"No" ensured America "this is not an April's fool day trick, it would not be fun"
"Yeah you are right…sorry for not trusting you" Arthur instantly regretted of his words, but it was already too late, the American looked at him very surprised
"..Don´t worry…" Answered the American and England felt his face turning red, but he didn´t know if it was because of embarrassment or because of the pain that was spreading to his chest, like he was being burned inside…he panted when he forced himself to breath
"… Arthur?" America´s voice sounded like he was very far from him, but England responded the best he could
"I am fine…I am…"the pain on his chest was so big that his body shook and he couldn´t finish the sentence, then the pain in his head and the pain in his chest crushed him and everything became black
America´s POV
"… Arthur? He asked watching him
""I am fine…I am…"Arthur stopped in the middle of the sentence and the next thing America saw was Arthur´s body falling limp on the right side of the seat, Arthur was completely unconscious
"Arthur?! England?!" he shouted, trying to shake some life into the unconscious Englishman, but his only response he got was a moan, America tried to keep calm and he pressed up a button to activate the automatic pilot, Arthur moaned again "Arthur?" America got closer to him and shook him…his skin was so hot that Alfred felt pain in his hand when he touched Arthur "What´s wrong, Arthur?" Arthur looked like he was not even listening at him, and suddenly Arthur´s body started to shake violently "Arthur!" Once again Alfred shook Arthur´s body, but when he did so he saw that there was a dark liquid coming out from Arthur´s mouth, it was blood "England?!" Alfred tried his best to keep calm, but his eyes were filling with panic as he saw the incredible amount of blood that was coming out of Arthur´s mouth
"…mer...i..ca" America smiled when he hear England´s voice, even if it was just a soft whisper, he put a hand in England´s forehead and felt the heat that the other nation was radiating
"Hold on, England" America stood up and walked out of the cabin, he was pretty sure that it had to be a first aid kit somewhere on the plane, he looked around and finally found it under a seat "I am a hero!" America shouted when took the first aid kit and returned to where England was
"….I told you I am fine…" England whispered softly
"Oh…you awake?" Asked America smiling and kneeling down besides England
"I was never asleep" England lied
"That´s not true! I am a hero and I will help you! Just tell me what´s wrong with you!" shouted America shaking England
"London…had...been…attacked…."whispered Arthur before passing out again
"What…?" the American couldn´t believe what Arthur had just said "Why?..." a weird sound made Alfred stop in the middle of the sentence: It was the alarm of the plane that indicated that something was wrong "Hold on, Iggy" America left England´s unconscious body and turned his attention to the radar "Oh god…" he said when he saw three objects in the radar that were very close to the airplane, when he took a look outside of the airplane he saw three missiles chasing the plane, full on panic America deactivated the automatic pilot and tried to descend the airplane, but the missiles went down, chasing the plane, then America realized that he had nothing to do, the missiles were going to hit the plane, in an adrenaline impulse he took a parachute and ran to where he left England, America noticed the blood that was around England´s body, but he had no time for that, so Alfred picked Arthur´s limp body up, pushed a button that opened a door that every airplane has on it sides (the ones that people normally use to get out when there is water around the airplane) …he held his breath and jumped…over him the airplane exploded and the heat shook Alfred´s back making him cry in pain, in his arms England cried in pain too….
Author´s Note: Hi! Everybody:First this is my second fanfiction, so it might sucks, and this is my first translated fanfiction, I checked the grammar and the spelling, but it still could have mistakes, I don´t know if I should continue this, so please I would like some reviews to let me know if I should continue writing and translating. Also this first chapter was rewritten, I am currently rewriting all the story, I think that it´s better than before, anyway. Thank you for reading! n_n
